The God of Uchiha
41 The punishment of death by a thousand cuts

Uchiha God

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Uchiha's passerby's suggestion was rejected. He only replied with one word. Calm, too calm. The battlefield was still filled with smoke, blood, and dismembered corpses. This oppressive atmosphere made Iwahin Jounin feel like a storm was about to come.

Reality proved that he was right.

Uchiha, who was a passerby, waved his hand and a Kunai that was stuck in the ground flew into his hand. With a calm expression, he controlled the Iwannin Jounin to lie flat on the ground.

The next half an hour was definitely the cruelest torture that Iwakazu Jounin, Moonless Brilliance, Maitekai, and Sunset Glow had ever seen.

Ew ~ Ew ~

Moonless Light had vomited everything he had eaten today. He had forgotten how many times he had vomited. Anyway, he felt that he was about to vomit out all his bile.

Sunset Glow had already escaped into the forest five minutes later.

Poor Maitekai couldn't move, but he had already turned his head to another discovery and was trembling.

As a reckless person, he did not care about many things. What he pursued was to become stronger.

But today, he had a taboo, and that was to never watch his captain Uchiha being interrogated by passersby again.、

In fact, they were all curious about what Uchiha would do at first.!

Curiosity killed the cat.

"I've already told you everything! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!" The completely insane Rockin Jounin was like a living skeleton. The white bones were exposed in the air, and there were still muscles, nerves, and blood vessels on them. However, it was strange to see that his internal organs were still working.

At this moment, the flesh on one of the Rockbear Jounin's arms had been completely removed, leaving only dry bones. There was also no flesh on his chest, it was completely empty.

The strangest thing was that at this moment, Yan Nin was above Nin. He was still in good spirits. He could only watch helplessly as his flesh was cut off piece by piece. The pain that drove him crazy was like a needle piercing into his brain. There was no end to it. A normal person would have been scared to death long ago.

However, the passerby Uchiha did not say a word. It was as if he did not hear Iwanin Jounin's pleas, crazy cries, angry roars, and curses. Everything was empty. Without saying a word, he used his shuriken that was wrapped in a layer of black light to accurately slice the thin piece of meat.

Every piece of paper looked like it had been accurately measured by a computer. They were basically the same.

In fact, Uchiha's control wasn't very good at first. After all, although the black light increased his strength, speed, and physical strength, precise control required practice.

It had to be said that the mysterious black light had transformed his body perfectly.

From the uneven thickness at the beginning, it took half an hour to cut out almost perfect pieces of meat that were as thin as cicada wings like a machine.

When placed under the sun, it did not hinder the penetration of sunlight.

From the initial patience, to screaming, to begging, to taking the initiative to tell Uchiha what the passers-by wanted to know, whether it was the mission content, the traitor, the reason, or even the third generation of the earth shadow liked to steal. He told her everything about the women in the village bathing.

He only had one request, and that was to kill him.

However, no matter how much he begged, begged, or even cursed, Uchiha's passer-by was like a deaf person who could not hear anything. It was as if they were in a different time and space.

He was expressionless as he cut down piece by piece, repeating this action like a machine.

Logically speaking, this Yanin should have died a long time ago. After all, this kind of protection without any measures, removing the flesh would cause a huge loss. Blood.

However, the passersby had their own ways.

Every time he slashed, a mysterious black light would immediately cover him, preventing the blood from soaking in. It came out.

The black light did not have healing abilities, but it had blocking abilities. Under the control of the passersby, it was very good at not hurting the Rockbear Jounin, and at the same time, it could ensure his normal life.

The sinister and bloody sternum that was completely exposed to the air, as well as the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys that were still surging, the speed at which blood flowed could be seen clearly. Every time he roared in pain, his blood circulation would speed up crazily, and his heart would go crazy. Smoke. His adrenaline surged, and his blood-red heart felt as if it was exposed to the air, making one's hair stand on end.

One could vaguely see a black light as thin as a cicada's wing flowing, protecting the rock ninja from dying.

A serious Uchiha passerby was really scary.

Just like now, the only sound in the air above the empty ground was the pitiful cries of the Iwannin Jounin. There was no other sound.

Yan Nin regretted it a long time ago. He really regretted it. This was the thing he regretted the most in his life.

Death was not scary, but the truly scary death was dying in the interrogation of Uchiha's passers-by.

He had a premonition that the passers-by would punish him, and it might not be an ordinary punishment. Although he was afraid, he still adhered to his ninja integrity.

Then, he became the first person in the Naruto World to see his flesh being cut off piece by piece. He experienced the torture of being cut into pieces. What kind of feeling was it to watch his flesh being cut off piece by piece?! It was almost crazy. Every piece of flesh belonged to him. It was cut off from his body right in front of his eyes. That kind of oppression, that kind of strangeness, and that kind of pain made him cry. He cried like a child, like a lunatic.

He watched his flesh being cut off piece by piece and witnessed the continuous improvement of Uchiha's knife skills.

He had used his flesh to improve, and he had even witnessed it with his own eyes.

From the beginning to the end, there was not a trace of impatience, not even any expression.

He was completely immersed in his own world.

The mysterious black light only stopped the blood from flowing out and temporarily kept him alive, but it did not stop the pain from spreading.

The pain he felt when he saw his body being cut was already unimaginable. The pain signals transmitted from his nerve endings were like someone was carving on his brain with a knife, one knife after another.

"Ahhh!"

"Demon! Demons! Demons!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

At this moment, Iwannin Jounin, who was screaming unconsciously, had long lost his normal consciousness. It was useless for him to faint. The mysterious black light prevented him from fainting and even preventing him from dying.

In ancient China, this punishment had a very ancient name: Ling Chi.

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