"Cough cough …"
In the center of Kumamoto's huge paw, an old man in a monk's robe was lying there weakly. His eyebrows were lowered, and his face was filled with fatigue. There were also some small injuries all over his body.
Aizen looked at him, his eyes glowing, and said softly.
"We meet again, Share Happiness."
Hearing Aizen's words, the old man opened his eyes with great effort and looked at Aizen with his cloudy eyes.
When he saw Aizen's face clearly, in his cloudy eyes, his memories of the past seemed to merge with reality, allowing him to recognize Aizen in front of him.
"It's you …"
His lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse.
He remembered him deeply. A few years ago, the young man who single-handedly killed countless Sanin guarding him and killed his way into the Altar of Wind.
Back then, he wanted to persuade the young man to let go of the hostility in his heart. Who knew that the young man insisted on his own path and went on a killing spree.
Inside the Altar of Wind where blood was splattered everywhere, there was a chilling coldness.
The young man looked at the monk sitting in front of him and said softly with a firm expression in the face of his advice.
"This world is not perfect. There is no truth, and there are no lies. The Wheel of Karma is just a lie that Buddha used to deceive the world. For most people, they are powerless to accept such a lie and affirm their own truth."
Speaking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a light smile appeared on his face as he said softly.
"And if you have enough power, why do you need to affirm yourself? I exist here, and even Buddha should bow down to me!"
It was these words that left a deep impression in Share Happiness's heart.
And now, the young man who shocked him had grown up, and the two of them met again in this way.
"Cough cough … I didn't expect that after so many years, we could meet again …"
"You … are here for Mori Crane?"
At this time, Share Happiness was lying on Kumamoto's paw, his eyebrows were drooping, and his voice was hoarse.
The smile on Aizen's face didn't change as he said softly.
"Naturally, Mori Crane's power is useless in your body. Instead, it's a burden. Without it, you wouldn't have fallen to such a state."
After hearing Aizen's words, Share Happiness's body shrunk slightly, as if he was exhausted. His cloudy eyes stared at a certain spot for a long while before he slowly spoke with an aged voice.
"Mori Crane isn't wrong. If someone can teach it, even though it's a tailed beast, it should be able to coexist peacefully with humans."
"Purifying the brutality and slaughter in the tailed beasts' hearts, I think this is what Column Force should be doing."
Then, he looked at Aizen expectantly.
Aizen didn't care about Lan's expectations, he said softly.
"I think you're wrong. Share Happiness."
"From the beginning to the end, I didn't think that the brutality of tailed beasts should be eliminated."
At this point, Aizen's eyes flashed as he said softly.
"The existence of tailed beasts is illogical. Trying to use human logic to restrain them and tame them is only for the sake of some so-called righteousness."
"What's there to be afraid of when a beast has its teeth and claws removed? It's just a plaything like a pet."
After hearing Aizen's words, Share Happiness was silent.
As someone who spent a lot of time with Mori Crane, he naturally knew about Mori Crane's brutality and its desire for light.
He wanted to use his actions and beliefs to influence Mori Crane. Although he had some results, at this moment, after hearing Aizen's words, his beliefs were shaken.
Maybe it was because he was about to die.
At this moment, the extremely weak Share Happiness slowly closed his eyes.
He began to reflect on whether he had thought of Mori Crane as a berserk beast from the beginning. He never thought that if a berserk beast didn't have its brutality and sharp claws, what kind of predicament would it be in.
Thinking of this, his mind slowly sank into the depths of his consciousness.
Aizen looked at Share Happiness closing his eyes. Then, he gently waved his hand and said softly.
"Bring him back."
After hearing Aizen's words, although Kumamoto looked reluctant, he still grabbed Share Happiness and disappeared in a cloud of white smoke.
.....
At the same time, in the faraway Wood Leaf Village.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
Countless air-piercing sounds could be heard. Looking closely, one could see a black shadow moving in an empty field.
Sasori was lying on the ground with a slender tail swinging behind him. Not far from him, there were many corpses on the ground.
Just now, he opened his mouth and released countless poisonous needles to kill the Rock Ninjas in front of him.
After killing so many Rock Ninjas, Sasori gently turned his head and looked into the distance as if he had done something insignificant.
The performance of Hirujutsu was pretty good. At least, it protected his body to a large extent, allowing him to release all kinds of Puppet Jutsu with ease.
However, it would be better if he added some more tricks.
Under the pale moonlight, Scorpion controlled Fei Liu Hu and slowly walked away, leaving behind a ground full of corpses. Blood slowly gathered into a puddle.
In another part of the forest.
Several Rock Ninjas and Sanin's Ninjas were trembling in place, looking at the scene in front of them in horror. Their faces were distorted with panic.
It was hard to imagine that this was the Rock Ninjas who attacked Wood Leaf Village with the belief that they would die.
"Whoosh …"
With a soft sound, a white powder slowly floated in the air in front of them. Under the moonlight, the white powder was particularly conspicuous.
"Gulp!"
A frightened Rock Ninja swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice.
"This … Who is this guy … Is this Genjutsu … What happened to those Ninjas who rushed up?"
A Sanin's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his face was pale.
"This guy is from the House of Las, why did he attack us? Isn't this a violation of the agreement?"
Although their voices were small, at this time, the silence in the field was very clear.
Hearing their words, Bailegang, who had just finished dealing with a few ninjas in the distance, glanced at them with a disdainful smile and sneered.
"Ignorant humans! Sure enough, I've already said that I can kill as many people like you as I want!"
After he finished speaking, a bright light flashed in his slightly turbid eyes.
Sure enough, although the improvement is very slow, there is no doubt that my strength is slowly returning …
Aizen, he didn't lie to me …
Since that is the case … I will do my best to help you …
Before that, let this old man recover enough strength before we talk about anything else …
Thinking of this, Bailegan's eyes were full of indifference as he glanced at the remaining Rock Ninjas. Behind him, dark smoke slowly emerged.