Chapter 150: Serpent Eyes - Curse Mark Sharingan! A Desperate Chase!
Genjutsu: Sharingan! The scene before him shattered like glass struck by a bullet, instantly revealing countless spiderweb cracks.
Then it shattered completely!
The genjutsu was broken, and the ninja who cast it suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring at Tsukasa in shock:
"Damn it, this doesn't match the intelligence!"
"This brat—he can use genjutsu!"
The Sunagakure shinobi were suddenly startled, immediately turning their gazes away after learning this information, not daring to meet Tsukasa's eyes.
The Sunagakure ANBU present were all elites—how could they not know the troublesome nature of the Uchiha Sharingan?
Tsukasa slightly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the ninja who had cast the genjutsu.
The dark pupils in his scarlet eyes gradually shrank and narrowed under the influence of the curse mark, transforming into serpentine vertical pupils!
The two black tomoe stopped rotating, fixed on either side of the vertical pupils.
These eyes appeared both eerie and strangely beautiful, like something from ancient mythology.
Instinctively, Tsukasa suddenly felt that he could not only deflect this genjutsu, but also counter with a Demonic Illusion: Shackling Stakes Technique!
Under his enhanced 360-degree perception, even though all the Sunagakure shinobi immediately realized something was wrong and turned their gazes away, avoiding direct eye contact with him—they seemed to have already formed the concept of "meeting" him.
They all seemed to be within the range of his eye technique's attack!
But when Tsukasa tried to turn this thought into reality, he inexplicably felt a chill creeping up from his bloodline, as if doing so would cause his eyes to undergo an irreversible mutation.
In that moment of hesitation, a cold shout rang out in front of them:
"Kill him!"
"Wind Release: Wind Cutter Technique!"
"Puppet Technique: Senbon Shower!"
"..."
In an instant, the Sunagakure ANBU unleashed their techniques one after another.
Seeing this, Tsukasa's serpent eyes narrowed sharply. He didn't care about the side effects or what would happen next.
He was now extremely weak, and since he could only fight by relying on the power given to him by the curse mark, then he had no choice but to trust it completely!
He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the dense blood vessels in the whites of his eyes instantly connected to his scarlet pupils.
The icy natural energy of Ryūchi Cave rushed into his Sharingan through his blood vessels!
A tear of blood suddenly flowed from his eye socket, and an invisible ocular power shot out, striking everyone in front of him through the vision of his serpent-eye Sharingan!
Demonic Illusion: Shackling Stakes Technique!
The Sunagakure ANBU suddenly felt a chill on their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Before they could figure out what had suddenly happened, this chilling sensation vanished in an instant.
"Tsukasa, snap out of it!"
Suddenly, a hand pulled Tsukasa backward, interrupting the casting of his eye technique.
Uchiha Shisui, Inuzuka Mingyi, and Root ninja Tori instantly leaped into the center of the battlefield, forming a triangular formation to protect Tsukasa.
Shisui's youthful face was filled with determination. He drew his wakizashi, gripping the hilt with one hand and pressing the blade against his fingertips with the other.
"Leave this to us. Mingyi-san, you take the left side. Tori-san, you take the right side."
"The group in the middle—leave them all to me!"
Shisui gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes reflecting resolute determination and willingness to risk everything, staring at Tsukasa.
"Tsukasa—"
"Go! As a bridge between the clan and the village, in your own way!"
"We will protect your back!"
The interruption of his eye technique caused Tsukasa to momentarily lose focus, and then he saw the Shisui in front of him suddenly split into more than ten copies, each one seemingly solid—so much so that even with his Sharingan, he couldn't distinguish which was real.
Body Flicker Technique!
Multiple Shisui charged forward, fiercely unleashing dragon fire, tearing a hole in the enemy formation!
Two spinning Fang Over Fang attacks ravaged the left flank, while Tori rushed into the right side, using his superb swordsmanship and Earth Release techniques to hold the line.
Staring at the opening his teammates had created for him, and Ebizō already far ahead in the distance, Tsukasa's eyes narrowed sharply. He clenched his teeth tightly.
"It's happening again! It's happening again!"
"Every time it comes to the crucial moment, everyone tries to run away!"
"Bunch of cowards!"
"COWARDS!"
His chakra surged with chilling energy, all channeling into his thighs and calves, further intensifying the mutation of the curse mark!
The muscles in his thighs and calves twisted, undergoing a transformation that made them stronger and more elongated.
Layers of dark curse mark patterns climbed and formed dense designs on his legs.
Tsukasa's eyes narrowed with rage. His feet twisted, and everything before him instantly transformed into blurred streaks.
He leaped through the gap, charging forward like a swift black mamba, his eyes fixed on Ebizō's fleeing back, his crimson pupils filled with murderous intent!
"Damn it—if you don't kill me today!"
"Nobody's leaving!"
He ran wildly across the desert, arms behind his back, like an arrow shot through the dusk. The rapidly surging wind piled up and deformed before him, creating sonic booms!
A tsunami of dust billowed up as Ebizō and his pursuer raced, the distance between them rapidly closing thanks to the explosive activation of the curse mark.
At that moment, Ebizō ripped open his black robe and face covering, revealing a wiry, muscular physique beneath.
He straightened his posture, his arms swinging rhythmically, a confident smile spreading across his wrinkled face.
"In the Land of Wind, no one knows better than me how to run!"
As a master of Wind Release, Ebizō had perfected this technique, incorporating Wind Release to exponentially increase his speed across the desert.
"At this speed, brat, you won't even see the dust I kick up!"
Ebizō grinned, his legs accelerating further with each arm swing, sending high clouds of sand flying behind him.
He tilted his head slightly, trying to catch a glimpse of the young brat's expression of utter despair and defeat.
However, he probably wouldn't see it anymore, since he had started running ahead of time, and now he couldn't even hear the voices of his elite Sunagakure guards.
That brat was probably already collapsed on the ground in despair.
Thinking this, a smug smile appeared on Ebizō's lips as he slightly turned his head and glanced back, raising his white eyebrows.
The next moment, his smile froze on his face.
Less than a hundred meters behind him, that Uchiha brat was actually charging toward him, whipping up a sandstorm like a tsunami!
What the—?!
Ebizō's heart clenched, his eyes widening in disbelief.
What the hell?!
This is too fast!
How could this brat be so fast?!
Tsukasa, his face contorted with fierce determination, raised his head, glaring with his crimson serpent eyes.
A savage grin instantly spread across his face.
"Old man, where do you think you're going?!"
"Stop right there!"
Tsukasa took a deep breath, lunging forward, his speed increasing dramatically. In the blink of an eye, he closed the distance again—until they were side-by-side, and then he even overtook him!
His feet dug into the cold sand in the night wind, creating a trench nearly a hundred meters long!
As he came to a stop, he raised his left hand and slammed it into the desert sand!
"Time to end this!"
"Earth Release: Earth-Style Rampart!"
End of Chapter 150
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