At this time, Qingyu, who was standing not far in front of Deidara, was listening to Deidara's wails.
Holding the [Cleaning Insect] in his hand, he will not be disturbed by anything here.
In this space, he is the only god!
But even he didn't expect that Deidara would use self-mutilation as an experiment. It was really painful to watch.
Then he casually threw a shuriken over...
If it were normal times, Deidara would have a hundred ways to avoid or block this kind of "slow" attack that goes straight and without any change.
But after losing all senses except touch, he immediately became a 'target'!
puff...
This shuriken floated around and silently hit Deidara's other leg.
"ah!"
Unprepared, Deidara immediately screamed in pain.
After only touch is left among all the senses, the touch will be '10,000 times' more sensitive than usual!
Just like blind people, hearing and other things are generally very good.
Losing one sense will make you more dependent on other senses. When all other senses are lost, of course the only thing you can rely on is touch.
So the pain will be countless times more than usual!
Then two more kunai stabbed into Deidara's shoulders from nowhere without making any sound...
Deidara let out a silent scream again, but received no response.
"Asshole! Come out!"
"What's the point of hiding?"
"let me out!"
Deidara seemed to go berserk, stuffing all the clay into the mouth in his palm, and then made various clay bombs, which he threw everywhere.
Then these mobile clay spiders, centipedes and other things began to explore outside, trying to find a way out in this way.
It must be said that the more dangerous Deidara was, the more calmly he was able to respond.
However, these clay bombs could not give him enough information. He could only use the last trace of chakra to determine whether the clay bombs had been destroyed and whether they had exploded.
After all, these works of art he created still have no soul. Without him to control them, they are just clay toys like headless flies.
However, in order to defeat Deidara's psychological defenses faster, Qingyu very patiently destroyed the bombs Deidara created one after another!
"over there!"
"drink!"
Relying on intuition, Deidara immediately detonated all the clay bombs nearby.
But in this space, he had lost even the most basic sense of direction, and this kind of counterattack was too weak.
I don't know how much time passed, but when the last weak chakra connection disappeared, Deidara, who had run out of explosive clay, fell into boundless fear again.
Even though he knew that there would be attacks coming from any direction and anywhere, he was unable to dodge or defend.
And he has been maintaining a high degree of vigilance but it has no effect, which also makes Deidara extremely tired and anxious!
This feeling is so bad!
Puff puff...
In the blink of an eye, three more shurikens pierced his back.
While it brought him great pain, it also let him know that the other party was not in a hurry to kill him, but was playing with him!
This made Deidara extremely angry!
So he gritted his teeth and was not ready to sit still and wait for death. He just found a direction and started running away, dragging his injured leg.
"Leave here, as long as you can leave here! There is still a chance!"
Deidara did not believe that this space was boundless, and in fact it was not.
But on the premise of having a field of vision, it is difficult for people to keep walking in a straight line, and they will deviate from the direction unknowingly, let alone when they can't see or hear anything.
After only running a few dozen steps, Deidara began to enter a state of self-doubt, wondering if he was still going in the direction he just went?
But now that the matter has come to this, he can only bite the bullet and keep moving forward.
And the further we go, the less sure we feel!
The surroundings were still dark, and there was no change in the environment, which seemed to give him a psychological hint that he had been standing still.
Then...
Several more shurikens were shot on his back!
The force was not heavy, nor was it fatal, but it caused Deidara great pain.
What made him even more devastated was that the other party was just trying to catch a mouse and torturing him!
A deep sense of powerlessness made Deidara, who was new to the world, feel an extremely huge sense of frustration.
He couldn't help but stop and sat directly on the ground, as if he had broken a jar and gave up.
But in fact, he had doubts about his art.
Explosions...are they really art?
But why can’t I feel that momentary artistic atmosphere this time?
Deidara was extremely confused at the moment.
Because he found that with the enemy's unknown attack methods, his explosive art had no way to spread.
You can't see the fire after the explosion, you can't hear the sound of the explosion, you can't smell the explosion...
But the explosion was still there, and he was still alive.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of what the guy said before.
"True art only exists between life and death...it is elusive but elusive."
"Is it really?"
"Am I considered alive or dead now? Has my art been 'killed'?"
"Is this the gap between life and death?"
"There is great terror, there is despair, the concept of losing everything..."
Deidara was so confused that he almost collapsed...
At this moment, the tip of a sword pierced half an inch into his chest.
Deidara was instantly surprised by the extremely sensitive pain, and then he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the sword tightly, trying to prevent it from going deeper.
Then he was surprised to find that all the five senses he had lost were restored in an instant!
At the same time, a voice also sounded in front of him.
"If you want to die, it will be easy. The road to destruction is shorter than you imagine."
"Do you feel true art? Your explosive art is not worth mentioning in this space between life and death."
At this moment, Deidara did not immediately retort angrily, but was stunned.
"Do you still want to be alone for a while? You will be able to do it soon."
"Wait a moment!"
Although the sword held tightly in his hand did not continue to pierce his heart, but was being pulled out.
But Deidara suddenly felt panicked and scared. He was afraid that once the other party left, he would become deaf or blind again and experience the terror and despair here firsthand.
And the other party's attitude also made him understand that it wasn't that he wasn't going to kill him, but...