I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World - Chapter 701

[Chapter 697: The Flame of Joan of Arc’s Revenge]

The battle between different systems is sometimes a matter of restraint.

The variety of skills in the jar can affect this restraint to some extent, like a space tearing that has a killing effect on most professions.

However, ninjutsu doesn’t come from a jar.

This is a power that is constantly fighting and gradually improving in a specific system. If the ninjas are given a period of time, some people may develop ninjutsu for the shadow land, but now, Orochimaru is invincible with this skill. land.

At least before Xiao Nan thought of a way to catch him, Orochimaru was undefeated.

And he doesn’t need to attack.

He just needs to defend and delay time.

At the moment, the battlefield seems to be in a stalemate. The meteorites that gradually gather in the sky are still attracting everything, but they are helpless to the Orochimaru hiding in the shadow. The ability to warp space and force it out.

It would be great if you knew Raikage’s ninjutsu.

Xiao Nan thought to himself.

However, no if.

However, there are always unexpected situations on the battlefield.

Even when she herself thought that she might not be able to win, some kind of aura that was burning like a flame suddenly rose up.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

Joan of Arc, who had been staying there for a long time, seemed to be covering her forehead unbearably at this moment, and a pale golden flame was burning little by little in her eyes, and it continued to rise.

“This is a good opportunity.”

Joan of Arc spit out a voice, but the tone was completely different from that of the gentle and strong Holy Maiden, a tone that revealed madness and excitement.

Everyone realized something.

Gilgamesh had a happy smile on his face, as if he had seen some extremely interesting story.

“The rest of the personalities? This is really unexpected.” King Xian said.

As if to confirm his words, Joan of

Arc seems to be no longer able to suppress the desires and changes on the other side of her heart. Her armor is turning black little by little, and the flames of vengeance are turning into hot chains that bind her. body.

In the end, she turned into a witch with gray-white hair and burning hatred that never went out.

“The final reward, I will accept it unceremoniously!”

Jeanne said, a fiery flame also rose within her line of sight, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, placing Orochimaru in it, and the pain The cry sounded in an instant.

“What is this?” Orochimaru’s voice became tragic because of the pain.

This flame actually penetrated the shadow, burning his soul with incredible power, and the remorse, madness, and unimaginable mental torture made him scream continuously.

If it wasn’t for the fact that Orochimaru had almost lost himself under the power of the evil god, and had already experienced it, at this time, he would have let despair engulf him, and let his soul burn out in the fire.

“Flame of Judgment.”

Joan drew out the thin sword around her waist, which was also burning with flames, and her posture looked like a flaming witch reborn in flames.

The rapier aimed at Orochimaru, who was screaming in pain, with a happy and crazy expression.

“God said, you are guilty, turn to ashes in your repentance.”

The flames in both eyes blazed, as if there was an endless sea of fire penetrating the space, penetrating the shadows, and entering the soul of Orochimaru. .

In the midst of endless pain, he began to recall, to recall what he had done, to feel guilty, to regret.

What has he done?

Betrayed the village, killed the villagers, plundered the bodies of others, and even planned to murder his own teacher…

“Bastard—!” Orochimaru’s soul trembled violently, “I am an immortal lich, an immortal undead. , the power of the soul that you are playing with in front of me?”

He has discovered that the spread of this flame is not through space, but observation.

When he observes the flame in the other’s eyes, the seeds of the flame will ignite his regret and burn his soul.

“Nice struggle.”

The smile on Joan’s face was even brighter. If it weren’t for the flames in her eyes, it was like a simple smile like a girl who saw her best friend. However, such a smile at this moment will only make people more creepy.

“Roar in the real dark hell! You will feel my pain, my resentment! This is the revenge that destroys everything!”

At this moment, Joan of Arc’s body seemed to cross the dimension, across the void, holding The rapier-wielding posture penetrated Orochimaru’s soul in a twisted way, and the obstruction of shadows has no meaning.

Orochimaru’s screams stopped abruptly.

This last flame is the blasphemous flame that Joan of Arc abandoned her faith and distorted herself, and no soul can bear the pain in the blink of an eye.

The badge slowly emerged from the shadows.

Xiao Nan clenched his fists.

Even if he was not directly attacked, just looking at each other, there was a burning sensation from his soul.

There is no doubt that the saintess’s profession, or strength, has a special attack effect on the soul.

Orochimaru tragically once again encountered restraint in his profession.

But…

she may not be the opponent’s opponent now.

“It’s the Evil Spirit Saint.”

Joan of Arc turned her head, and there was some kind of abnormal red tide on her fair face, as if she was reminiscing the aftertaste of satisfaction, and even the flames burning in her eyes seemed to have weakened a lot.

“Evil Spirit Saint?” Xiao Nan repeated this sentence.

“The righteous saint, the merciful saint, the gentle saint, will one day realize the powerlessness of justice, so she ignites the hatred in her heart, degenerates into an evil spirit, and uses the flame of hell to give the villain the final repentance. At the same time satisfy his desire for revenge.” Joan seemed to be explaining her profession.

Xiao Nan narrowed his eyes.

It doesn’t seem… as crazy as before.

I see.

Did she get rid of Orochimaru and satisfy her desire?

“If you are satisfied, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Does that mean that the saintess of justice will reappear?” Xiao Nan asked.

“Of course—” A pleasant smile appeared on Joan’s face again, “No!”

“…”

“How can the flame of revenge be extinguished!?” Joan opened her hands, as if declaring With a big laugh, he shouted, “I will no longer trust me, I will no longer be betrayed, and I can no longer hear the voice of the Lord. Since I can’t hear it, it means that everything in the world has been abandoned, so let’s burn it. Burn everything! Unless you burn yourself to the ground, the flame of revenge will never be extinguished!”

The pale golden flame in his eyes burst into flames again.

Even hotter than before.

Once hatred is ignited, it cannot be eliminated with revenge. Killing is like a gust of wind that rolls toward the flames. After being suppressed for a short time, it will burn even hotter.

Joan of Arc entered a state of vengeance, unable to recover by herself.

[End of this Chapter]