Hokage: Reward 10,000 Times For Teaching Disciples, Start By Teaching Naruto Sss Level Ninjutsu

"where is this place?"

"Who are you?"

Uchiha Itachi looked at the person in front of him while scanning the surrounding environment.

Ci Xian sat on the chair, leaning slightly to the left, with his left hand on his left cheek, and a glass of red wine in his right hand, shaking it gently, showing a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ci Xian, and I am the supreme leader of the Shell Organization." Ci Xian said calmly.

"Shell? Organization?" Itachi had no impression of the Shell organization and was sure it was an organization he had never heard of. Moreover, Itachi had no impression of the person in front of him.

He used to work for Konoha Anbu. He had browsed all the information on various ninjas in the ninja world collected by Konoha Anbu, but there was no information about Ci Xian.

However, Itachi was a little hard to understand that an organization actually used "shell" as its name.

Could this organization be related to eggshells? Or is it that the members of this organization are all good at defense, as if they are wearing a turtle shell? Or, they want to be the shell of the ninja world and protect it...

It is obviously impossible to infer the purpose of this organization from just one name. Even if Itachi was wise, he couldn't think of anything more without more information.

"What is the purpose of bringing me here?" Uchiha Itachi was calm and calm, not panicking.

Ci Xian continued to shake the wine glass in his hand, while his eyes scanned Itachi's body, his eyes full of appreciation, as if he was appreciating an art collection.

"Your talent is very powerful, and you have the will to die, so you are suitable to be a new container. As for the physical diseases, they are nothing but trivial and can be easily cured."

As he said this, he laughed unconsciously.

"It's great. I didn't expect that I haven't walked in the ninja world for hundreds of years. I met you as soon as I went out today. I am really blessed by the God of Ōtsutsuki."

"It just so happens that this body is reaching its limit and it's time to change."

Itachi heard the word "container" and narrowed his eyes.

"Another Orochimaru!"

Black eyes turned blood red instantly!

The large triangular windmill exudes powerful eye power.

Tsukuyomi!

The sky turned dark red, extremely depressing. Ci Xian's hands and feet were tied and hung on the cross. Itachi stood in front, holding a ninja sword.

"This is my Mangekyō Sharingan pupil technique, Tsukuyomi!"

"In the world of Tsukuyomi, all factors including time, location, quality, etc. are under my control."

As he spoke, Itachi inserted his ninja sword into Ci Xian's abdomen. Then pull it out, plug it back in, and repeat!

However, the expected cry did not come out, which surprised Itachi. When he looked up, he saw Ci Xian smiling, as if nothing had happened.

"I don't have any strength at all, no way!"

Itachi frowned deeply. This person has obviously fallen into Tsukuyomi, which means that the other person is not immune to illusions, but why is he not immune to Tsukuyomi's mental damage?

Very unreasonable!

But Itachi didn't stop and continued to stab with the knife.

There was just one cross just now, but now there are tens of thousands of them, each with a Ci string hanging on it, and each Ci string has a weasel inserted into it.

Maybe the mental damage caused by two stabs is not obvious, but it becomes obvious when it accumulates.

Sure enough, the indifference on Ci Xian's face disappeared, his brows furrowed a little, but the smile on his lips became more unrestrained.

"Sure enough, I read it right. Such low-level eyes contain such powerful pupil power, brewing such amazing illusions. Even I was affected."

"You have used these eyes to the ultimate level. If your constitution had not limited the use of your pupils, your strength would be several times what it is now."

"Your talent is stronger than I expected. My luck is really great."

Ci Xian did not hesitate to express his kind words and made no secret of his appreciation for Uchiha Itachi.

Itachi showed no expression on his face and continued to thrust the knife tirelessly.

Ci Xian continued to talk to himself: "I must get your body. Not only your body, but also your wisdom, everything about you is mine."

"When I get you, even if my strength cannot be restored to its peak, it will be enough to restore 80%. Although it cannot be fully restored, it will be much stronger than the weak body I have now."

"If I plant another fruit from the sacred tree and eat it, I will surpass my peak at least three times."

The wedge marks on Ci Xian's chin began to spread all over his body, and soon his face was covered with black strips of marks, as if they were painted with black ink.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual storm burst out from Ci Xian, and the dark red Tsukuyomi space began to shatter.

Itachi's expression finally changed. This special space formed by spiritual power and Mangekyō eye power had never been broken before, but today it was easily broken by Ci Xian.

Tsukuyomi was broken, Itachi's left eye was in severe pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but cover his eye socket with his hands.

Ci Xian continued to sit there, holding the wine glass and looking at Itachi quietly.

Itachi's left eye was in severe pain, but his right eye was still observing Ci Xian. He noticed that Ci Xian's eyes were tired, which showed that defeating Tsukuyomi also consumed a lot of money on him, especially mentally.

"Do you still want to continue struggling? Give up, let me plant a wedge obediently, and become a new container."

"You will become the new Ōtsutsuki. This is a glory that you could not get even after ten thousand and years of training, but now you can get it at your fingertips."

Ci Xian was in no hurry to take action.

Now he was like a cat playing with a mouse, watching Weasel struggling hard.

The more Itachi struggled, the more excited he became.

Uchiha Itachi doesn't know what Ōtsutsuki is. As for glory or something, there is no need for it. Whoever loves it wants it.

"Since Tsukuyomi can't hurt him, what about Amaterasu?"

His right eye suddenly widened, and Ci Xian's body immediately ignited with the black flames of Amaterasu.

The black wedge mark on Ke Ci Xian's body directly absorbed Amaterasu.

Tsukuyomi in the left eye and Amaterasu in the right eye were both ineffective against Ji Xian, and Itachi gained a better understanding of Ji Xian's powerful strength.

"Susanoo!"

Seeing the red chakra emanating from Itachi, Ci Xian finally put down his glass.

"The room is limited, so we can't let you make it look too ugly!"

"Okay, the game is over, now it's time for you to accept your fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ci Xian flashed in front of Itachi and directly stretched out his hand to press down on the unformed Susanoo. The red Chakra, was absorbed by him immediately.

"I said that all your struggles are in vain."

Without the support of Chakra, Susanoo could not gather herself together at all, and Ci Xian reached out to grab Itachi. He was very fast and grabbed Itachi's neck in an instant, leaving Itachi with no time to dodge.

"Next, I'm going to plant a wedge mark on you, so you'd better be more honest."

As he spoke, he used force on his hands to choke Itachi until he was suffocated and unconscious.

At this moment, Itachi's body suddenly turned into a flock of crows and scattered in all directions.

"Crow substitute? Haha, what a small trick."

Ci Xian didn't care. He stared at the crows flying in all directions, and none of them could escape his eyes.

"Huh!"

A special crow attracted Ci Xian's attention.

The special thing about this crow is its eyes.

The left eye of this crow turned out to be a Mangekyō Sharingan, a four-cornered windmill pattern, similar to Itachi's Mangekyō, but with an extra large pinwheel.

Ci Xian stared at this eye, feeling dazed for a while.

The next moment, he came back to his senses, looking a little confused.

"Guard, Konoha?"

"Yes, my favorite woman, Uzumaki Mito, was the wife of Senju Hashirama, the First Hokage of Konoha. Senju Hashirama founded Konoha. After his death, Uzumaki Mito protected Konoha on his behalf."

"Since this is the village that Mito wants to protect, I should also protect it and prevent Konoha from getting any harm."

Ci Xian's eyes became firm.

"Sister Mito, although you rejected me at the beginning, I still love you deeply. Don't worry, I will definitely protect your man's village for you."