Chapter 190 Warning
At the bridge head covered by rain, two figures stood like sculptures.
Uchiha Itachi's black hair was soaked by the rain, sticking to his pale cheeks, and his scarlet Sharingan was faintly visible in the rain curtain.
Hoshigaki Kisame's broad shoulders were tense, and his bluish-gray skin looked even darker on the rainy day.
Suddenly, the Samehada on Hoshigaki Kisame's back made a sharp buzzing sound, and the serrated blade trembled violently, as if it was afraid of something.
Veins bulged on Hoshigaki Kisame's sturdy arms, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in the bandaged hilt of the knife.
"What the hell..."
He grinned with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and his shark-like vertical pupils shrank slightly.
Uchiha Itachi's gaze penetrated the rain and locked onto the figure holding an umbrella in the middle of the bridge.
The rain splashed tiny drops of water on the umbrella, and a slender outline was vaguely visible under the black raincoat.
There was no chakra fluctuation, but his Sharingan instinctively felt a tingling sensation.
"Who are you?" Uchiha Itachi's voice was as calm as a deep pool, but his fingertips were already resting on the kunai without leaving any trace.
"Yuxi." The woman's answer was as brief as raindrops falling to the ground.
She still kept fishing, and the shadow cast by the umbrella covered her face. "Don't disturb me fishing."
This sentence is as light as a feather, but as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Hoshigaki Kisame's pupils suddenly contracted, and the trembling of his Samehada suddenly stopped, as if even this bloodthirsty ninja sword was afraid.
"The God of Physical Techniques Yuxi..." Kisame's mumblings were torn apart by the wind and rain.
In Uchiha Itachi's Sharingan, three magatama began to rotate slowly.
His fingertips slid silently towards the kunai at his waist, his movements were as fast as the wind, yet so stealthy that no one could notice. However, a huge wave had already been set off in his heart.
The figure before me, who was exactly the same as the legend, could not possibly be a coincidence.
"Lord Yuxi," Uchiha Itachi maintained a respectful tone, but his voice was a little lower than usual.
Under his drooping eyelids, his Mangekyō Sharingan glowed a dangerous red light. "We are just passing through here, and we mean no offense."
"Hey!" Hoshigaki Kisame's roar broke the brief peace.
As if sensing its master's fighting spirit, Samehada broke free from the bandages and attacked Yuxi's back like an arrow. "Let me learn from the legendary god of physical skills!"
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Yu Xi's slow turning movement seemed slow, but it carried a rhythm that was beyond common sense.
The moment her eyes met Samehada's, her pupils suddenly contracted and an invisible pressure swept in all directions like a tide.
"Infinite Impact——"
The four words were as light as a whisper, but they resounded like thunder in the air.
At the same time, countless fierce attacks burst out from her eyes that were difficult to capture with the naked eye, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.
"boom!"
Hoshigaki Kisame's huge body flew out like a piece of rag and hit the stone tablet at the bridge head heavily. The hard stone tablet shattered with a sound, and smoke and dust rose up.
Blood gushed out of Kisame's mouth, and Samehada flew out of his hand, drawing a strange arc in the air.
He actually crawled meekly at Yuxi's feet, like a submissive servant.
The sound of raindrops hitting the water surface is particularly clear at this moment.
Uchiha Itachi's Mangekyō Sharingan suddenly accelerated its rotation, and an expression of disbelief was reflected in his scarlet pupils.
He tried to analyze what had just happened, but he couldn't even capture the flow of the other party's chakra.
"Tsukuyomi!" Itachi shouted out these two words without hesitation, and at the same time launched his powerful eye technique.
The moment he finished speaking, the sound of rain around him stopped abruptly as if an invisible big hand suddenly strangled his throat.
The whole world seemed to be frozen in time and became extremely quiet.
However, this silence did not last long, and was replaced by a creepy bloody scene.
The blood was like a raging torrent that quickly flooded the entire space and dyed everything scarlet.
In this ocean of blood, Yu Xi was tied tightly to a huge cross, unable to move.
Itachi stood in front of her like a ghost, holding a ninja sword, and looked at her expressionlessly.
"This illusion will continue to torture you for seventy-two hours." Itachi's voice echoed in the Tsukuyomi space, with a hint of coldness and determination.
Facing Itachi's threat, Yuxi seemed unusually calm.
She slowly raised her head, and her golden eyes became unusually clear at this moment, even making people feel a little palpitating.
"Boring." Yu Xi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, "Young man from Uchiha, do you really think that this level of illusion can work on me?"
Before she finished her words, a silvery aura suddenly began to flow from her body.
That aura was like a meteor in the night sky, shining so brightly that it was impossible to look directly at it.
This aura is exactly the Ultra Instinct from Dragon Ball!
There was actually no special reason why Yu Xi chose to use this unique skill. It was just a spur of the moment move.
However, at the moment she performed this unique skill, the entire Tsukuyomi space seemed to be suddenly hit by a powerful force and began to tremble violently.
In an instant, the Tsukuyomi space was like an overturned palette, with various colors intertwined together to form a bizarre scene. The cross that originally bound Yuxi also broke under the impact of this force.
As the cross broke, the entire illusion space instantly shattered like a mirror. Countless fragments flew in the air, then gradually dissipated, eventually revealing the original real world.
"What is that silver thing..." In the real world, Itachi staggered back a few steps.
His face turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At the same time, a stream of bright red blood slowly seeped out of his nasal cavity, dripping onto the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.
A tearing pain came from the Sharingan—Tsukuyomi was broken so easily.
"Mr. Itachi!" Kisame barely stood up, his face full of shock, "The God of Taijutsu Yuxi is so terrifying... I wonder who is stronger between her and Pein."
Yuxi finally stood up.
She gracefully put away her fishing rod, and her black paper umbrella drew a perfect arc in the rain.
The dreaded Samehada was now huddled at her feet, as docile as an ordinary object.
"Leave." Yu Xi's tone was calm, but it revealed unquestionable majesty. "Tell Pain that if you disturb me in any way again, I don't mind making the Akatsuki organization disappear from this world."
Itachi's pupils suddenly contracted.
How did she know of Payne's existence?
How would he know the leader of Akatsuki?
After she finished speaking, she left gracefully with the catch in one hand and an umbrella in the other.
In the rain, the figure gradually walked away.
Kisame picked up his weapon with difficulty.
After returning to its owner's hands, Samehada immediately regained its composure, as if the previous abnormality had never happened.
"Mr. Itachi, we..."
Itachi wiped away the blood and his Sharingan returned to silence.
The lake surface returned to calm again, with only the drizzle still falling. "Be sure to tell Pein about this. Before that, we need to confirm where the Nine-Tailed Brat is." He ordered in a deep voice, his voice as cold and hard as iron hitting each other.
Two figures flashed across the bluestone bridge like arrows, and the horses' hooves made a rapid rhythm on the muddy village road.
In the increasingly dense rain, their cloaks fluttered in the wind, and soon they disappeared at the fork in the road leading to the wilderness.
The heavy rain washed away the horse hoof prints on the mud, but it could not wash away the fear hidden in the eyes of the two men.
That sudden encounter has left an indelible mark in their hearts.
