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"So I beg you, help me. Be like you."
"Good boy, so decisive! How did he keep his face straight when begging for help?" In the small wooden house in the back mountain, Ma Ha scratched his ears. The legs of the "surveillance glasses" pinched his ears.
The old man glanced at Chrollo, then at Nitro and said, "Look at me. If you had knelt down and begged me back then, you wouldn't have received a beating, right?"
Nitro: "."
Too lazy to talk to the old man, his eyes were fixed on Chrollo, and he was slightly surprised by his decisiveness.
The dignity of a young man cannot be trampled on. It is not uncommon for him to impulsively draw a knife for his own poor self-esteem. But the boy in the picture, as the old man said, is so decisive that he can abandon his dignity.
Nitro stroked the gray beard on his chin, smiled and said: "If you guide him well, he may not be able to become a great person in the future."
"Who?" Jaeger looked over curiously.
Nitro said casually: "The boy who organized the opera troupe kneeled down to Sean when he came up."
"Haha. Really?" Jie opened the drawer, took out a pair of "surveillance glasses", put them on, and looked intently——
Sean's face trembled. He was obviously shocked by what Chrollo had done right after he came up.
"Interesting." The young man looked at Chrollo deeply and smiled.
In the original book, at Sarasa's funeral, Ma Qi did notice the thought light on Lianzi, and it would not be a surprise to tell Chrollo.
The key is, "Since you know that Miss Lianzi and I are both telekinesis users, why don't you ask her?"
Sean said playfully: "Compared to me, Miss Lianzi, who is familiar with you, is undoubtedly more suitable for you."
"I begged, and she accepted Madge and confiscated me." Chrollo said calmly, not feeling frustrated at all by being rejected.
"So, you also knelt down for her?" Sean glanced at Chrollo's knees.
Chrollo said truthfully: "Kneel down."
Sean: "."
The three old men behind the scenes: "."
They looked at each other and looked at each other.
There's gold at the man's knees. To you, that's just bullshit, right?
Sean looked at Kuroro in astonishment and laughed out loud: "As expected of you, Kuroro~ You can do anything!"
Kuroro didn't seem to hear the sneer in Sean's tone, and nodded: "Yes, in order to get the power to protect everyone, I can do anything."
"I believe it." The smile suddenly faded, and Sean squinted at him. He still remembered that after Salazar's death, this guy made a three-year agreement on the spot in order to keep his family money, and gave him this sentence -
In order to avenge Salazar, he doesn't mind killing many people!
This shows what kind of paranoid extremist he is!
"Then here's the question." Sean walked slowly to Chrollo, squatted down, and looked directly into his eyes: "What if one day, I threaten you... Or maybe I serve as your guide for Chrollo , gave you power, but then blocked your way? "
"At that time, will you kill me for the so-called protection?"
Chrollo raised his head, met Sean's eyes, and said without hesitation: "Yes."
"Hula~" The wooden door was blown by a whirlwind, and then a figure flashed past, instantly grabbed Chrollo's neck and lifted him up!
Zi Po Nian pinched Chrollo like a little chicken and said dangerously: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
That's right, that's right. It was this power that made Chrollo's breathing quicken, and a touch of fanaticism emerged in the eyes covered by his eyelids. Even though he couldn't breathe and his head was dizzy, he still couldn't stop his desire.
"Put him down."
Sean stood up and waved his hands expressionlessly.
Zi Po Nian snorted coldly and let go of his big hand. Chrollo felt that his throat bone, which was always on the verge of being broken, had been saved.
It hit the ground with a "bang~" and his limbs lay on the floor, breathing heavily.
A dead duck has a tough mouth, let alone not dead. His breathing gradually calmed down, Chrollo looked up at Sean and said, "I'm just telling the truth."
Sean raised his middle finger to his lips: "Shh~"
He took advantage of the situation and lifted Chrollo's chin: "Look into my eyes, did you notice anything?"
A flash of scarlet crept out of his left eye, the magatama rotated, and was reflected in Chrollo's pupils. The young spider leader opened his mouth and blurted out: "Sharingan?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many onlookers were shocked.
"His grandma is so stupid~ He was tricked by this brat!" Maha noticed Sean's strangeness and thought about many things in an instant. How can he learn "hidden step", "snake move" and "turn water" in seconds? of
"Come together, that brat has already opened his Sharingan, and he's just waiting for that idiot Shiba to come up and give him the skills."
Wasn't "Bian Shui" a gift from your father yourself? Jaeger glanced at Maha, calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Father, there is one thing you said wrong."
"The Sharingan can only copy general Taijutsu Ninjutsu. 'Water transfer', a preliminary application technique for 'Nen', is not included in this list."
"Hoho. Even so, that's exaggerated enough." Nitro squinted at Sean's left eye: "According to Sean's own description, the Uchiha clan with the Sharingan don't even bother to copy others. Ninjutsu!"
"Because their own ninjutsu is powerful enough, such as Itachi's 'Amaterasu'. If I remember correctly, the black fire is not an ordinary fire, and it cannot be extinguished with water!"
"Not to mention, the 'Tsukuyomi' that made me shudder when I saw it."
"Forcibly pulling people into the illusion space, the time, place and quality are all controlled by the caster. Hey~ you can imagine how desperate you will be if you succeed!"
Chapter 50 The Sorrow of the Brigade x The Collapse of Chrollo
Nitro knows everything about his family, and his attitude towards watching "Ninja" is obviously more crazy and more detailed than that of a certain fan.
After he finished speaking, Maha rarely refuted. He once asked Sean because of Itachi's question. Naturally, he was no stranger to "Amaterasu" and "Tsukuyomi".
"The eyes that can make even Sarutobi fearful are far more than these." The old man looked deeply at Sean in the picture and said, "I know Sean."
"This brat is very good at hiding. Just watch. There will definitely be more amazing things waiting for us in "Nabe Ninja" in the future."
"It makes sense." Jaeger glanced at him and said, "Father, there is one more thing about A Luo that you may not have noticed."
"Oh?" Nitro and Maha looked over. Jaeger pointed to his left eye and reminded them: "Pay attention to the unusual magatama in Sean's pupil."
"I don't know if you remember, but before Kakashi met Zabuza, he only had two magatama and after killing them, it increased to three."
So. "You mean, the Sharingan will evolve later?" Nitro raised his eyebrows.
Jaeger nodded: "This may be the big thing that father said."
"Oh ho ho ho. That's so interesting." Nitro was stunned for a moment and then laughed with his hands on his hips: "Old man, to be honest, I'm really jealous."
"Let's talk about it. Why don't you adopt Sean to me?"
"You know better than that little bastard Yang De, who is so focused on the Dark Continent, expecting him to give me a grandson, that I don't know how long it will take until the end of the year of the monkey."
Sure enough, your little fox's tail is exposed. Maha gave him a sideways glance and said in one word: "Get out!"
When Nitro saw this, he started rolling up his sleeves and waved his hands repeatedly: "A joke. A joke."
He pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked towards the church.
"When~" Eight o'clock arrived in the evening, and the time bell rang on time.
Staring into Sean's bloody left eye, Chrollo's body followed the sound of the bell and trembled subconsciously.
He murmured to himself:
"The Sharingan has powerful abilities such as observation, copying, and hypnosis. The holder has extraordinary insight and can observe the opponent's chakra flow, and can even cast and see through illusions, and copy the opponent's physical and non-blood techniques. "The next limit ninjutsu."
"In "Nabe Ninja", Kakashi Hatake, Sasuke, and Itachi Uchiha are all holders. Now there is another one of you - Sean!"
The comics mirrored reality, and a sense of chaos surged into his heart. Chrollo's eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, were filled with ripples. He saw the "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique" and "Doubling the Shadow" that Sean had used before. "Technology" shocked him even more!
"You know a lot. No wonder the priest has entrusted you with a heavy responsibility." Sean said with a serious smile. The magatama in his left eye slowly rotated, sending out inexplicable fluctuations around him. He did not hesitate to appreciate Chrollo, but he was just a little bit , what you must remind the other party is
"There's a big difference between knowing and experiencing~ Boy." The body leaned forward slightly, their eyes met, and the magatama in Sean's left eye suddenly accelerated.
"Quack~" Several crows flapped their wings and flew over the church.
Chrollo's eyes suddenly went blank, and he couldn't control his body and began to fall.
He opened his hands and tried to grab everything he could, but when he looked around, there was nothing but endless blood, let alone straw.
At this moment, huge loneliness, depression, panic and many other negative emotions were infinitely magnified and surged towards him like a tide.
Kuroro finally lost his usual calmness, grabbed a strand of his hair, and let the pain tell him: "This is fake. All of this is fake, it's all Sean's illusion!"
Until—his feet fell to the ground, and a big hand grabbed his collar—
"Tell me, Chrollo, what is written on these two pieces of paper?!" Wojin's angry voice came and Chrollo turned his head to look. Nobunaga, Madge, Pike Notan, Franklin, Knight, etc. All his friends looked at him. The grief and anger in their eyes poured out without reservation.
"What note?"
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Chrollo felt his throat was dry and hoarse, and looked at Franklin, whom he trusted most.
The big brother looked gloomy and pointed to a black plastic bag at his feet without saying a word. It had an open mouth and was waiting for him quietly!
A huge sense of foreboding came over him, driving Chrollo to take two steps forward, lowered his head and with one glance, the boy's thin body froze!
I just feel that all the colors of life have faded away. Only the dismembered Salazar is left, with a note pinned between his eyebrows, silently questioning him: "Didn't I agree to protect him?"
"Why didn't you come to me?"
"Don't come and save me, Chrollo!"
"You know, I'm in a lot of pain. They took off my clothes, cut my arms, and drained my blood. It really hurts. It's so cold. Chrollo."
"Ahem. He is the kind of person that no one can save." The knight not far away suddenly fell into a pool of blood, leaning against a toilet, vomiting blood, and glared at Chrollo viciously: "Look What did you do to me? I was kind enough to help you, but you did this to me!"
"Bang~" There was another gunshot, and Pike Notan covered his heart and fell next to the knight: "You are right, no one can protect him. When he is in danger, we have to die for him."
"No! Salazar! Pikenotan! Knight! This is not true, not true! I will protect it, I can protect it, please believe me!" Chrollo pulled his hair, his eyes were red and he kept Tell yourself that it's an illusion, it's Sean's illusion
Suddenly, a big hand slid down his shoulder, and finally hit his feet. Wojin, who was the first to grab him, fell helplessly at Chrollo's feet. He stared with a pair of dead gray eyes. , opened his broken heart, and asked Chrollo loudly: "Can blood still lie to people? Chrollo!"
"Look at my heart! It's screaming that it hurts!"
"Do you have to be satisfied if everyone is dead?!"
die? die! die! die!
"Ahahaha~ Fake? Really? I don't know."
Chrollo collapsed. He laughed and cried, kneeling in a pool of blood. He couldn't tell the difference anymore.