Godslayer: Sharingan, wait until I awaken Susanoo to slay the gods!

The moment the ghostly face appeared on the ground, Zhang Luochen felt that everything around him had undergone a tremendous change, and an unprecedented feeling of dizziness suddenly struck him.

Zhang Luochen looked at Zhao Kongcheng on the other side. He didn't look too good either. However, Zhao Kongcheng was a veteran of many battles, and he quickly regained his balance.

The scene before me was more like being inside a spinning kaleidoscope, chaotic and disorderly, with rain coming from all directions.

Zhang Luochen was able to barely cope with the scene using the dynamic vision of his Sharingan, but Zhao Kongcheng's ordinary eyes immediately felt like he was getting carsick.

“This is the strength of the ‘Chuan’ realm.” Zhang Luochen felt so insignificant.

"Kid, now you know the difference between you two, right?" Zhao Kongcheng slowly stood up, unconsciously tightening his grip on the straight sword in his hand.

"Roar!" The voice of the Ghost King came from all directions. In such a scene, no one would know where it would appear.

However, Zhang Luochen discovered that his eyes truly revealed their value when facing the [Ghost Face Earth].

Zhang Luochen's eyes never left the Ghost Face King. He quickly rushed towards the Ghost Face King, but in such a complicated place, Zhang Luochen couldn't find a normal path at all.

Indeed, he could clearly see the Ghost King's movements, but no matter how he moved, he could not get close to the Ghost King.

Therefore, in the "Ghost Face Land Survey", the Ghost Face King personally seeks him out. If he goes to the Ghost Face King, he will only enter a more complex terrain.

"Uncle Zhao, watch out behind you!" Zhang Luochen shouted, his Sharingan moving rapidly.

Zhao Kongcheng swiftly dodged, successfully avoiding the Ghost-Faced King's fatal blow. Then, he swung his straight blade directly at the Ghost-Faced King's head.

The straight blade made a sharp sound as if it had struck a hard steel plate, which clearly angered Ghost Face King, who kicked Zhao Kongcheng away.

Zhao Kongcheng collapsed next to Zhang Luochen, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Zhao" Zhang Luochen quickly helped Zhao Kongcheng up.

"Luo Chen, can your eyes see him?" Zhao Kongcheng looked at Zhang Luo Chen's bloodshot eyes.

Zhang Luochen nodded.

"How long can your illusion control him?" Zhao Kongcheng asked.

"It only took a few seconds. His level of cultivation is too high," Zhang Luochen said helplessly.

"Damn it, I'm not bragging, but if I had a Forbidden Ruins, I'd be dead eight hundred times over by now," Zhao Kongcheng said, standing up and gripping his straight sword.

"Uncle Zhao, let me help you," Zhang Luochen said, gripping the broken baseball bat tightly in his hand.

"Just because of this? Hahaha!" Zhao Kongcheng burst into laughter.

"As long as we stall for time, we'll be fine once the captain and the others arrive," Zhang Luochen said with a determined look in his eyes.

"A newcomer shouldn't try to be brave," Zhao Kongcheng pushed Zhang Luochen away, and the next second, Zhao Kongcheng was instantly fighting with Ghost Face King.

"Illusion!"

Zhang Luochen activated his Sharingan genjutsu again, and Oni-Masked King was frozen in place by the genjutsu.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Kongcheng slashed at the Ghost-Faced King with his straight sword several times, but the Ghost-Faced King's skin was thick and tough, and not a single drop of blood was seen on his body.

As soon as the illusion ended, Zhao Kongcheng was still unable to withstand the Ghost-Faced King's attack. He was struck hard in the chest and was sent flying backward once again.

This time, Zhao Kongcheng struggled to his feet, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. He knew he had reached his limit.

But Ghost King clearly had no intention of giving Zhao Kongcheng a chance to rest, and once again swooped down towards Zhao Kongcheng.

Seeing this, Zhang Luochen rushed towards Zhao Kongcheng and stabbed the broken baseball bat in the back of Ghost Face King, but the result was that the baseball bat was completely destroyed.

"Damn, not having weapons is such a disadvantage!" Zhang Luochen said helplessly.

Before he could think any further, the Ghost-Faced King's palm struck towards his chest, and Zhang Luochen retreated accordingly.

"Illusion!" The Sharingan spun again.

Ghost King froze in place once again, but his palm still struck Zhang Luochen's chest, sending him flying backward as well.

A crest fell out of Zhang Luochen's pocket. He knew what this crest represented: the life of a Night's Watchman.

Although he was just a reserve member and not yet a real member of the Night's Watch, he was doing the same thing as the Night's Watch members. He was also protecting his country, something he had never imagined before, as he had lived a muddled life in his previous life.

He was just an average student, and he was content with getting into university. He planned to find a job that would keep him from starving and live out his life in a daze. He didn't become rich or powerful, but at least he would have a stable life.

But now, he was actually protecting the people of this area, protecting an entire city. The medicine within the emblem, which draws in the spirits, could temporarily enhance all of a person's potential.

The mission is not yet complete, and the system will not grant me abilities in advance. If I significantly improve my abilities at this time, if I can use more Naruto skills, or activate Susanoo, then Oni-Masked King will certainly not be my match.

Using one's own life to burn one's last potential is a means of mutual destruction, and also the Night's Watch's final act of dignity.

“I used ‘Ghostly Guidance,’ so Zhao Kongcheng wouldn’t have a chance to use it, right?” Zhang Luochen’s lips curled up. “I’m really quite clever.”

As the emblem rotated, a silver needle sprang out from it.

"I wonder if the system will bring me back to life if I die. Even if I really die here, it won't have been a wasted trip."

Zhang Luochen closed his eyes, but just as he was about to pierce his own body, a hand pressed him down and snatched the emblem from his hand.

"You brat, you're stealing my stuff!" Zhao Kongcheng snatched the emblem away. "Is this something you can just use carelessly? What exactly did the captain teach you?"

Zhang Luochen clearly felt Zhao Kongcheng fall in the distance, but how did he suddenly appear in front of him and even snatch the emblem? Getting the emblem won't lead to anything good.

"Uncle Zhao, you can't do it!" Zhang Luochen tried to snatch the emblem again, but the intense pain in his body suddenly made him unable to move.

“As a newcomer, just be a good newcomer. These things are not for you, a newcomer, to do,” Zhao Kongcheng said.

The Ghost-Faced King reappeared. Upon seeing this, Zhao Kongcheng pushed Zhang Luochen away, and he himself was once again sent flying. This time, he and Zhang Luochen were separated by tens of meters.

"Damn it!" Zhang Luochen gritted his teeth. He only had one option left: to use illusion magic to trap Zhao Kongcheng.

"Uncle Zhao" Zhao Kongcheng was facing away from Zhang Luochen, so he couldn't make eye contact with him. Running to the front was impossible, so the only way was to get Zhao Kongcheng to turn around.

"Luo Chen, don't even think about using illusions to control me. I will walk my own path," Zhao Kongcheng said with a slight smile.

And at this time.

"Zhao Kongcheng, Zhang Luochen, I know you're nearby," Lin Qiye's voice came from outside the Wujie Void.