Chapter 675

Thinking of his cousin Kitahara Iori, Kirito's face had veins popping out, holding his sword with a ferocious grin, and terrifying sounds spilled from the corners of his mouth.

That bastard cousin, clearly knowing that as a shut-in who has been single for eighteen years, how difficult it is to get a girlfriend.

Moreover, Kyoko is a physical-side magician he met in the countryside; she looks petite, but her grip strength is enough to crush steel iron balls.

Who knew that when the blonde guy Kitahara found used a fake voice to pretend to be a woman who had been abandoned and came to the door, how desperate he was when he was lifted up by one hand while his face was being pinched?

Die, cousin.

Repent in hell.

In front of the mirror, Kirigaya Kazuto looked at his perfect cross-dressing self in the mirror, grinning ferociously.

Why do it yourself?

Just with that bunch of scum friends of Kitahara, just pretending to be his girlfriend would be enough to let those pathetic men drowned in jealousy execute him cruelly.

Ah, my Magecraft ability seems to have improved a little bit.

……

Izu.

Diving Club.

The young man Kitahara Iori, who grabbed a beer and took a big gulp, frowned and looked around.

Who is plotting against me?

……

"The power of the heart? Hmph~"

Ninja world.

Pure Land.

A man in red samurai armor with a fan on his back snorted softly.

No one understands the power of the heart better than his Uchiha clan.

The Eyes of Heart Reflection are not just for show.

That is by no means as simple as pure spiritual energy.

Otherwise, he would have chosen Uchiha Obito, who was a dead-last.

Apart from slightly stronger ninjutsu talent, his talent for taijutsu and genjutsu representing the spirit was simply absurdly dismal, and even worse was his IQ; "the second wise one" is well-deserved.

This is simply having no talent; if not born in the Uchiha clan, it would be difficult to even be called a ninja among civilians.

Even among the Uchiha at that time, there were plenty whose talent exceeded his.

Then why choose him?

Because the man named Uchiha Obito was emotional enough...

Emotional is a good word.

It makes people optimistic, lively, loving, cherishing every bit of kindness, and persistent in love.

But once...

The man reached out and squeezed slightly, making a sound of air explosion.

Showing him the destruction of what is beautiful, dreamy, and loved will erupt with extreme emotions!

And the bloodline of the Uchiha clan can manifest this emotion in the form of a Kaleidoscope, leaping and sublimating into the ultimate Sharingan called Kaleidoscope.

For the Uchiha clansmen, chakra talent? Taijutsu talent? Ninjutsu talent?

How can they compare to the talent of the Eyes of Heart Reflection?

In extreme situations, it can even allow a mere Genin to reach the sky in one step and become a peak figure surpassing the Kage.

"What a terrifying eye..."

The man crossed his arms, a hint of caution appearing in his eyes.

Even though he was prepared, that kind of eye involving spatial concepts really exceeded his plan.

In short, having manipulated a pair of bug-level Kaleidoscopes into existence, he knew very well the power within human heart emotions.

But...

The man named Madara looked up at the light curtain in the forever gray sky of the Pure Land.

Using the power of the heart to defeat such an existence... even he found it hard to imagine.

(Damn, although there was the blessing of the remaining sliver of Six Paths chakra from Naruto and Sasuke, Kakashi holding the dual Kamui was truly fighting Kaguya to a draw for a short time, and even suppressing her.

It's just absurd.

Kamui is truly a world-view-level crushing, a pure bug.)

………

"Stop talking."

"The reason a miracle is a miracle is because it's hard to see in millions of years; it's normal not to have seen or heard of it."

"Yeah, it's normal for a big shot whose power of the heart is enough to shake reality to appear once in thousands or tens of thousands of worlds."

"Uh, but I feel wisdom is still more important."

"Nonsense, wisdom is the foundation, okay? Why don't you say life is more important?"

………

Sky Curtain.

【"Emotions or whatever..."】

【Yingdao Mai glanced at the young man and shook her head: "Mr. Luo Shu, this explanation is too vague."】

【Human emotions are of course important, but wisdom is the foundation of everything.】

【The more she studied Magecraft and read more books, the more she admired the wisdom of the sages and was shocked by the accumulation of human civilization.】

【Beside her.】

【Lancelot, who had come over at some point, also nodded.】

【Yeah.】

【The power of emotions and the heart is too empty and too high-sounding.】

【"Eh, vague?"】

【The young man touched his chin: "Then have you seen stories where people shout 'love' or 'determination' and then burst out to defeat a Demon King who is thousands of times stronger than themselves and has an overwhelming advantage?"】

【Yingdao Mai rolled her eyes: "You also said it's a story, Mr. Luo Shu."】

【The young man snorted and looked at the melancholy purple-haired man.】

【"Then what about Little Lan?"】

【"Me—?"】

【Lancelot pointed at himself, suddenly having a bad premonition, and just as he was about to retreat, the young man's voice had already sounded.】

【"Right, Little Lan, you've seen the story, right? Now that the person is here, Little Lan, tell me, when Wang Hou Guinevere was about to be executed and you were raiding the execution ground, did you perceive the power of emotion?"】

【Pfft—!】

【I knew it........】

【Lancelot's body swayed, becoming even more melancholy, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "It is indeed as you said, that was also the sin of my life..."】

【"What are you talking about, Little Lan."】

【The young man patted him on the shoulder and said loudly: "You risked your life for your lover, not hesitating to sacrifice yourself and exhaust your heart for the dynasty; if put in a certain country's female-oriented channel, it could at least be filmed for thirty episodes, moving five hundred million girls... uh, no, it seems that was someone else's lover, then that's fine."】

【Pfft—!】

【Stabbed in the heart again, Lancelot was swaying, his voice trembling: "I'm sorry, Master, my past really cannot manifest the power of emotion; my despicable feelings simply cannot..."】

【"Eh?"】

【The young man said in surprise: "You don't know? The two knights you punched to death when you rushed onto the execution ground were your fellow Round Table Gareth and her brother?"】

【As everyone knows, although the twelve Round Table Knights have strengths and weaknesses, they generally belong to the same level.】

【With Lancelot's strength as the strongest Round Table, it's not difficult to defeat Gareth, but killing her in seconds is too much, and he even beat them to death with bare hands?】

【Damn, even Gawain, who is invincible under the sun, couldn't do that.】

【If this isn't love, what is love?】

【"Ga... Gareth?"】

【Lancelot was petrified.】

【Yeah, he killed Gareth, killed Gaheris...】

【At that time, he was focused on saving his beloved Wang Hou from the guillotine and had no way to pay attention to anything else; he killed whoever blocked him, and he swung his sword at whoever he saw.】

【He really didn't notice any difference between Gareth and her brother and the small soldiers.】