socalfunplaces Chapter 165: The Fisherman
Chapter 165: The Fisherman
"Cough cough cough... Old man, you've been hit by my Time Freeze. You'll be sleeping in the Dragon Palace for ten thousand years!"
Pu Shi covered his bleeding left eye and let out a mournful and maniacal laugh.
This technique of freezing time and space is so powerful that even Otsutsuki Issho couldn't break free from it, and he was certain that the old man in front of him had no way to counter it.
However, the next second, a calm voice came from within the white smoke.
Wanci slowly emerged from the white mist, his body suddenly bursting forth with dazzling golden light.
The golden light was as intense as the blazing sun, and wherever it passed, the white smoke melted away instantly, like ice and snow meeting the sunlight.
Seeing this, Urashiki's bitter smile froze instantly, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and terror. He cried out, "Time Freeze didn't work?! How is this possible?!"
This was his most treasured secret technique, effective even against Otsutsuki Issho, yet it was utterly useless against this old man. How could he accept this?
"hehe."
Wan chuckled twice, and a phantom image of a tortoise slowly emerged from his chest.
"It's actually... the Otsutsuki clan's most treasured artifact, the Space-Time Noble Phantasm, the Plowshare?!"
Pu Shi stared wide-eyed, his pupil suddenly contracting, his face filled with extreme shock.
He never imagined that this old guy in front of him would actually possess the Otsutsuki clan's spacetime treasure, the Plow!
He finally realized why his time reversal couldn't be activated and why the time freeze was ineffective!
"Cough cough, Isshiki and Kaguya are real beasts, they've brought you their Noble Phantasms!"
Urashiki Otsutsuki cursed.
Wan smiled and said, "You're the same; I'll take your eyes too."
Urashiki Otsutsuki's face was filled with shock and anger. It was always the Otsutsuki who would take from others, never others who would take from the Otsutsuki!
"After my people arrive, you will surely suffer a terrible death!"
As Ōtsutsuki Urashiki spoke, he made an extreme attempt to gouge out his eyes and destroy them.
However, he was quick-witted and nimble-fingered countless times!
The Truth-Seeking Ball transformed directly into the Heavenly Swamp Spear, snapping Urashiki Otsutsuki in half!
"That's all there is to it."
Ten thousand times slowly sucked up Urashiki Otsutsuki's eyes and put them into his sleeve.
Urashiki is a good thing
His entire body is a treasure.
Speaking of the red-light fish trap, it can catch anything!
The magical arts of the fourth month can be taken at will.
Then came the Rinnegan, time reversal, and the golden Rinnegan that only opened after activation.
It's such a pity that the configuration is so high-end, but the performance in the original work is so poor.
"And this body, although the horns aren't particularly large, somewhat resembling a wild pheasant or a giant taijutsu tree, is still quite rare."
Wanci slowly collected Urashiki's corpse as well.
As for why Wanci judged that Urashiki was not pure, it was based on the horns on Urashiki's head.
Like the Ichishiki and Momoshiki, these purebred Otsutsuki have relatively large horns.
The impure Otsutsuki are all Hagoromo, Hamura, and Toneri; some of these people don't even have horns.
The next day, Tajima slowly woke up from his dream and looked up to see Manji still sitting at the table.
"Hmm? Grandpa, aren't you asleep?"
Uchiha Tajima rubbed his eyes and asked.
Wan Ci smiled faintly: "I get up early."
It only took one night to deal with Otsutsuki Urashiki from beginning to end.
After Uchiha Tajima went to the clan's middle school.
Wan Ci smiled as he took out the red-glowing fishhook.
"Now I can finally be a proper fisherman!"
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Pure Land
Urashiki Otsutsuki groggily opened his eyes.
He then shakily got up from the ground.
Upon opening my eyes, I saw a pale surrounding and an endless white sky.
"Huh? That's strange. Wasn't I dead? And why have my eyes recovered?"
Urashiki rubbed his eyes, his face lighting up with joy.
They tried to awaken the Byakugan or Rinnegan, but found that they couldn't use any of their abilities. It was as if their eyes had recovered, but they had no power at all.
Immediately afterwards, Urashiki Otsutsuki discovered that he had also run out of chakra!
"here it is?"
Ōtsutsuki Urashiki looked around, somewhat bewildered.
Just then, a middle-aged man dressed in a tight-fitting outfit walked over quickly.
"Oh, newcomer. It seems you also made a mistake under the Sage of Six Paths, which is why you were banished to establish the Pure Land."
Chief Shimura stood with his arms crossed, looking indifferently at Urashiki.
"Huh? You inferior creature, what are you yelling about?"
"Otsutsuki Urashiki said coldly."
Upon hearing this, the clan chief Shimura was taken aback, not understanding what this Hyuga clan member was talking about.
"It seems the Sage of Six Paths was right to demote you to this place..." Chief Shimura sneered.
He didn't know that the person in front of him was an Otsutsuki; judging from his Byakugan, he thought he was one of the Hyuga clan members.
"Baka! Get to work! You're not taking a break until you've cleared a few hundred meters!"
Chief Shimura threw a pickaxe at Urashiki and gave the order.
Urashiki Ōtsutsuki was completely bewildered by this whole thing. He didn't even know where he was, and what about the Sage of Six Paths? Was he the old man from before?
"Damn it! How dare you treat me like this? Don't you know you're all just insects, a bunch of frogs in a well!"
Do you know how many years I've lived?
"Otsutsuki Urashiki roared angrily."
Chief Shimura was startled for a moment, but he quickly recovered.
Having worked in Pure Land Buddhism for so many years, and being one of the original members, why should I be afraid of a newcomer?
"asshole!"
"How many years have you been in this Pure Land? How dare you be so arrogant?"
Enraged, Chief Shimura strode forward and, before Urashiki could react, raised his right hand and slapped Urashiki hard across the left cheek.
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap echoed sharply in the empty, pristine space.
Chief Shimura, having lived through a turbulent era, naturally preferred to act without hesitation.
Urashiki never expected that this mortal would dare to attack him.
Caught off guard, he was knocked to the side, and a clear finger mark instantly appeared on his left cheek, followed by a burning pain that spread immediately.
"It hurts? It actually hurts?"
Otsutsuki Urashiki's murmur
Before he could react
The clan chief's left hand slammed down again, delivering another resounding slap to his right cheek.
Ambidextrous
The excruciating pain in both cheeks froze Urashiki's entire body. The anger in his eyes instantly solidified, replaced by extreme shock and disbelief.
Urashiki Otsutsuki instantly regained consciousness and discovered that all his power was gone, leaving him just like an ordinary person, with even his taijutsu weakened.
"Since you're a criminal, I don't need to show you any respect or courtesy. Hurry up and go, or else... humph!"
Chief Shimura snorted coldly.
Urashiki Otsutsuki gritted his teeth and finally picked up the tools for clearing the Pure Land.
Sigh! Oh well, the ability to bend and stretch is the mark of an Otsutsuki!
Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.
I'll make any plans after I figure out what's going on here!