The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 175 Curse - Death Possession Blood

Seeing Asuma on the verge of death, Uchiha Mitsunori slowly walked over.

He leaned down slightly and spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the rock in front of Asma: "Asma, you're so weak."

Sarutobi Asuma lay on the ground, his eyes filled with despair, but when he saw the blood mixed in with the phlegm he spat out, a glint of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He mustered some strength and, out of the corner of his eye, secretly winked at the mysterious masked man.

Obito Uchiha instantly understood Asuma's intention and immediately activated Kamui, releasing three shadow clones from the Kamui dimension.

The three shadow clones, each wielding a dozen kunai, hurled them rapidly toward the Three Peaks. The kunai, whistling through the air, instantly drew the attention of the Uchiha Three Peaks.

"Again?"

Uchiha Mitsunori frowned, dodging kunai as he chased after the shadow clones.

Seizing this brief moment, Asma, disregarding the filth on the ground, licked the phlegm without hesitation.

The nauseating taste of blood and phlegm spread in his mouth, but he felt as if he had found a treasure, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

What does this disgusting thing matter as long as I can get revenge?

He quickly drew a black magic circle on the ground, and chakra flowed along the lines of the magic circle.

"Curse Art: Death Possession Blood!"

Asuma roared as he activated a secret technique, his body turning black and white.

He gripped the chakra blade at his waist with his right hand and plunged it fiercely into his heart!

"Pfft!" The blade pierced through his chest, and blood gushed out.

In that instant, Uchiha Mitsunori suddenly clutched his chest, staggered back two steps, and forced a pained expression onto his face.

He cried out in agony, "I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying! Is this what death feels like? My heart... my heart feels like it's been pierced!"

Asuma, who had been on edge, burst into maniacal laughter upon hearing the scream: "Ha, ha, ha~ Uchiha Mitsunori! You'll taste what it's like to have your heart pierced! I'll take you to hell with me!"

He laughed so hard he trembled, forgetting even the excruciating pain in his chest, feeling that his years of hatred had finally been avenged.

Obito Uchiha, standing some distance away, was also taken aback, his eyes behind his mask filled with surprise.

He hadn't expected Asuma's curse to actually injure Uchiha Mitsurugi, and he couldn't help but lean forward to see what he looked like when he fell to the ground.

But as he laughed, Asuma realized something was wrong.

Although Uchiha Mitsunori clutched his chest and wailed, not a single drop of blood was seen for a long time. There was not a trace of pain in his eyes; instead, there was a hint of amusement as he watched the show.

"You... how come you're still alive?"

Asuma's laughter abruptly stopped, his ecstatic expression freezing instantly, replaced by deep confusion.

Seeing that the act was almost over, Uchiha Mitsunori finally lowered his hand from his chest and said in a relaxed tone, "I almost died, but luckily I have strong regenerative abilities and recovered immediately."

"Asuma, your spell isn't very powerful. I've been yelling 'I'm going to die' for ages, but I'm perfectly fine. Why don't you stab me a few more times? Maybe if you hit me hard enough, I'll 'die'?"

As he spoke, he deliberately turned his chest toward Asuma, giving off a smug "come and stab me" look.

As a transmigrator, Uchiha Mitsunori was also very curious about the curses of the Jashin Cult.

So he deliberately created a flaw in order to observe the principle of the curse technique: Death Possession Blood, and also to tease Asuma.

After all, it's quite interesting to watch your enemy think they've succeeded, only to collapse in an instant.

At this moment, his Mangekyou Sharingan, Eye of God, was operating at high speed. In his scarlet pupils, the patterns of spell arrays and the trajectory of chakra flow flashed continuously, clearly presenting the mechanism of transferring the Death Possession Blood to Uchiha Mitsunori's mind.

His "Best Actor" performance just now was merely a brief interlude during a lull in the fighting.

Enraged by Uba Mitsumine's attitude, Sarutobi Asuma didn't bother to think about why the other wasn't dead. He drew his chakra blade and stabbed it into his own chest again!

This cut was even more ruthless than the previous one; the blade almost completely penetrated the body, and blood dripped continuously from the hilt.

He added menacingly, "I don't believe it! This time I'll stab it deeper, let's see if you can still pretend!"

Asuma's movements caused the clothes on Uchiha Mitsunori's chest to tremble, as if they had actually been pierced.

"Impossible... This is impossible... Why aren't you dead yet!"

Asma completely broke down. He frantically pulled out his knife and stabbed it into his heart once more.

His chest was a bloody mess, and his shattered internal organs were visible, but the Uchiha Sanfeng opposite him was completely unharmed.

Looking at Asuma, who was on the verge of death but still struggling in vain, Uchiha Mitsunori finally put away his playful expression.

"Don't waste your energy. Before you even cast your spell, I already used the Hozuki clan's water transformation technique. Now my body is made of water, without any real organs like a heart or internal organs. Your spell transfers damage by harming your own organs, but I don't even have any organs. Do you think this spell will still work?"

After saying that, Uchiha Mitsunori raised his hands and took off his head.

At the severed neck, no blood was flowing out; only some water was rippling.

Hearing Uchiha Mitsunori's explanation, and looking at the other's body made of water.

The chakra blade in Asuma's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The madness in his eyes was completely replaced by despair.

With his last ounce of strength, he stretched out his left hand and reached forward to grab.

It seemed to want to say something, but could only let out a series of gasping sounds before its head lolled to the side and it stopped breathing completely.

Obito Uchiha witnessed all of this, his eyes behind the mask filled with shock, fear, and a hint of barely concealed embarrassment.

He almost believed Uchiha Mitsunori's performance just now, thinking that Asuma had really succeeded.

He dared not linger any longer, unleashing his divine power, his figure instantly disappearing into the spatial rift. He didn't even bother to take Asuma's corpse with him, fearing that if he was even a second late, the Three Peaks would make him the next "amusement" target.

Uchiha Mitsunaga shook his head slightly, summoned a shadow clone, and sealed Asuma's corpse into the scroll.

He couldn't resist adding a final sarcastic remark: "Asuma, is that all the strength you've got? You think you can get revenge on me?"

Then, he dispelled the water transformation technique, and his body returned to human form.

However, the clothes on his chest still bore the wrinkles left from when he deliberately shook them during his "acting".

The island returned to complete calm, leaving only Asma's cold body and the horrific aftermath of the explosion.

Uchiha Mitsunori glanced at the distant sea, then turned and used the Flying Thunder God Technique, his figure instantly disappearing from the island.

The royal wedding was still waiting for him.

Mei Terumi and Kurenai Yuhi, his two beloved wives, are waiting for him to return...to their bridal chamber!