In the shrimp tissue bioengineering laboratory, the big weasel lying on an experimental chair with a serious expression. His body was fixed to death by a large number of belts and could not struggle and move at all.

His expression was entangled and ugly, showing that he was in a very bad mood. Anyone who was about to be dug out of his eyes would probably not be happy, right? But he did not resist at all, but quietly let him do it, fix his head, keep it horizontal, and expose his eyes to the shadowless lamp.

"Mr. Itachi, your eyes are about to be cultivated. This is the last attempt to change the eye. The risk of surgery is expected to be 5.2%, which is very safe. Please keep a positive and optimistic attitude throughout the process." Ke Mili, who was responsible for helping, took a manual and read the book perfunctorily and comforted, "By the way, do you need some music to relieve your nervousness?"

Itachi, who had long been accustomed to this, ignored Kemily's false comfort. He tried to close his eyes and avoid the dazzling surgical light, but soon Pido opened his eyelids and fixed his upper and lower eyelids with special instruments. Stimulated by the strong light, tears left his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Peter said to Kemily: "Coco, let's have some music, and listen to Death Metal today."

The little succubus turned his head and saw that Li Mo was not objecting, so he happily pressed the switch. The roar of a strong rhythm sounded inside the laboratory immediately. The electric guitar was repeated quickly, the chords that were almost melodious, the double drums that were stomping on the fast attack, the lead singer's whispering soft and roaring, and the tear-like black voice that was very grinding and sandy texture like nails snatching blackboards, all of which made the experiment equipment tremble violently, making a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The ascetic and cold-blooded man, who was lying on the test bench without any expression, twitched and shivered without being controlled, and the painting style suddenly changed. It seemed as if an electric current hit the body, and the hairs stood up and the body was covered with goose bumps, and they were greatly stimulated and frightened.

After all, he is a native of the traditional ninja world. He is not as esthetically appreciated as Hayao Tsukiriki, and cannot accept the musical aesthetics of Li Mo's family. He only feels that his spirit is greatly tortured.

At Li Mo's instructions, Pido injected him with a sedative and anesthetic agent... The power of the medicine quickly broke out, his pupils became dissipated, his spirit gradually became dazed, the burning sensation of the light gradually disappeared, the noise in his ears and the vibration of his body were getting farther and farther away from him. He felt that he was floating up to the clouds, and vaguely, the Itachi could not remember how many times it was? This time, it seemed to be the fifth rehearsal operation?

In a half-dream and half-awake state, Itachi's thinking began to fluctuate violently. I still remember the scene when Victor talked to him for the first time two weeks ago.

...

At that time, he was locked in a small dark room for three days. Then the dark space suddenly lit up with a strong light, and hit his face directly, which made him close his eyes. When his vision was blurred, the mastermind behind Wazhiguo walked up to him and spoke:

"Uchiha Itachi, in my eyes, your life is full of failures, worthless and meaningless. I heard that you have been called a genius since childhood. You can think about life at the age of 5, graduated from ninja school at the age of 7, awakened the Sharingan at the age of 11, joined Anbe at the age of 13, destroyed the clan name Itachi God at the age of 13, and Danji God at the age of 10... Cough cough."

"Looking back on the past, have you ever done something you are proud of in your life? A person should spend his life like this: not regretting being wasted or being ashamed of being mediocre. Before he died, he could say one sentence: 'The life and energy of the family have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world. I have no regrets in my life!"

"So what is your pursuit in your life? What is the meaning? Do you have regrets? Let's talk about the Akatsuki organization full of villains. Whether you admit it or not, Payne is fighting for peace, Deidara pursues the art of moment, Scorpion pursues eternity, Kaku is keen on money, Hida has fanatical beliefs, Orochimaru believes in science! They have their own dreams, and they fight for it, and they gain great happiness from it, and they will die without regrets."

"But what about you? Although you are called a genius, the strongest fire escape in history is hidden in the right eye - Amaterasu, but you have never burned a person to death. The third generation of Naruto praised you for your great love, young but profound, and have adult thinking, so you slaughtered the entire family. As a spy, you never sent back valuable information. You claim to protect your younger brother, but you can torture and abuse it. Wishful this is love. You have three magical tools, but you are pitted by the Gun King to death for your good friends. The eyes of the Gun King were poached by the Gun King, and you turned a blind eye to them. You love Konoha, but you have no contribution to Konoha, but instead caused a lot of damage. Even an inconspicuous Gun King, who has been patrolling and security for the past few years, has played a greater value than you. You are not even as good as Gun King!"

"Hey, if your life is a script, then your character must be confused, inconsistent, meaningless. He has a strong and gorgeous background, but there is no praise for anything, and there is no corresponding deeds that support you as a character. The existence of your character is very exaggerated."

"The only 'twisted brother-control love' that supports you to survive, after the younger brother becomes a sister, it turns into endless guilt and regret, causing your three views to collapse completely. Your life is sad and lamentable, just like an illogical and brainless product that forced tragedy purely to create a tragic character, which mainly promotes the negative impact on your younger brother (sister)."

"Orito, you really wasted this pair of kaleidoscopes. They have been used to the point where they are almost blind, and they have not burned a few people to death. They have only played their only value when fighting Orochimaru. I really don't know how you have ruined your durability value over the years?"

After three days of cold treatment in the dark room, Victor, the mouth-watering immortal, took out the fresh ingredients, and gave it a soul dish of salting the soul. Through Wushuang mouth-watering escape and inducing the heart demon, the ingredients were repeatedly stimulated and prepared, so that it quickly became delicious and entered the best state.

"Enough, stop talking!" Dazhuzi, who was in poor mental state, was furious in an instant and roared wildly, trying to interrupt Li Mo.

In the past, if it were any torturer, if he said these words, at most he would feel a slight tingling inside and stir up a slight ripples. But under the love of his paranoid brother-control, Itachi could completely paralyze himself, deceive himself, deny everything in the real world, and even brainwash himself with Yuedu, excluding everything from the "block of the heart" and still move on unswervingly.

But now it is not possible! The three-day cold treatment of the dark room not only did not allow him to self-regulate, but was hit by the huge impact of "Brother becomes sister". The heart barrier is completely shattered from the inside, and the soul firewall becomes full of loopholes. The old fairy Victor is more proficient in "heart demons and mouth escape", crushing everything from the outside, directly destroying his spiritual defense line. Therefore, the big Itachi became fragile and embarrassed.

After listening to Li Mo's words, Itachi, who has always been known for his illusion, has no control over self-doubt, and even his existence almost denied. Could it be that he is not himself? But the stupid and fictitious character? Is all this the arrangement of the Six Paths Immortals? Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going? Does Ke really exist? Is everything in the ninja world illusory? Is I a resident of Konoha City on the East Coast, and the investigator caught it and made it into a brain in the tank? All of this is the conspiracy of the leader behind the scenes, an imposed illusory memory?...

Itachi's san value is constantly decreasing and his mental disorder is in chaos. At the critical moment when his reason is reset to zero, the "soul ghost coordinate" set in the left eye Yueju in advance was automatically activated, and the one-click restoration function was turned on to clean up the flood of thinking garbage, and pull his reason back to the ninja realm again.
Chapter completed!