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, the huge loneliness, depression, panic and many other negative emotions were infinitely magnified, rushing towards him like a tide.

Chrollo finally lost his usual calmness, grabbed a strand of his hair, and let the pain tell him: "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.

"Alas~ That kid finally lost his guard." In the small wooden house in the back mountain.

A sigh lingered for a long time. The "surveillance glasses" captured the scene of Chrollo kneeling at Sean's feet, holding his head and shaking like chaff, crying and laughing, and twitching from time to time.

The atmosphere in the cabin is depressing.

For no reason, Nitro, Maha, and Jag all trembled.

ps: Ordinary Sharingan can also activate illusions just by looking at each other.

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