Konoha’s 50 Years

at dusk.

In the coastal area of ​​the Rainbow Kingdom, there are endless forests as far as the eye can see.

A figure ran wildly in the forest, dashing up and down, over the hills, across the river, and kept moving forward.

Uchiha Fuyake!

He has been running wild for nearly an hour.

There was the roar of the waterfall in front, and Fuyue was near the waterfall, and finally stopped, sitting on the stone, gasping for breath.

too tired!

He ran with all his strength for an hour without caring about the consumption of chakra. It can be said that this is the highest speed he can get out of the rapid march.

"These bastards..." He couldn't help but scolded, "If I go back alive, I will kill Wuyin Village!"

But after scolding, he sighed slowly again.

After completing the task, one shot kills the ninja chasing after him, and then swaggers away. This can be said to be the highest level of ninja assassination.

It was with this thought in mind that after Fuyue had killed Yimu before, he would turn back to kill Shanmu.

This is not to say that he really had no other way to leave at that time, but he felt that as the young patriarch of Uchiha, the task should be completed a little more perfectly.

In fact, he did it. If he hadn't encountered the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, this mission would have been highly rated.

But there is no if in the world.

So, he can only run!

Run like crazy!

Occasionally, throw down a few detonators to stall the time.

However, his approach didn't help.

With the ninja as a navigation, it pointed out the location of Fuyue again and again, and the seven ninjas were hanging behind and chasing.

Fuyue even thought about it again, is the other party playing with him like a cat and mouse?

Hearing the explosion from the trap arranged behind him, he sighed, turned decisively and fled.

But this time, the other party seemed to have lost all patience, suddenly accelerated, and swept towards Fuyue's position.

The white light arrived in an instant.

With a dexterous movement, Fuyue escaped dangerously.

But the gleaming long knife and needle were swung in a big circle and swept in again.

Fuyue's expression changed, and he turned to try to avoid the blow, but in a hurry, it was too late, and the right shoulder was swept by the long knife, and blood was dripping immediately.

"Let you run!"

The ninja who manipulated the long sword had already arrived under the traction of the wire, and grabbed Fuyue with his right hand.

The three-goose jade writing wheel eyes turned frantically, and Fuyue, who had noticed in advance, snorted coldly, and Kuwu slashed at his arm.

The man with long yellow thorn-like hair narrowed his eyes, retracted his right hand, and kicked Fuyue's ribs with his legs.

Fuyue slashed the air with a knife, twisted in mid-air, turned halfway, stepped on the thigh of the opponent kicked over, and slightly bent and extended his knee, like a cannonball about to be fired, borrowing the force of the forward stab, A backflip, like a dragonfly, wants to escape again.

"Can you escape?"

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost appeared at the foothold of Fuyue in advance, and there was a faint mockery on his face.

Looking at the other party waving a large knife wrapped in bandages, Fuyue didn't even think about it, he held Kuai's right hand and suddenly handed it out.

The sound of metal colliding with metal in the imagination did not come.

The big knife squirmed as fast as it had life, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to three or four meters long, and then the long barbs stabbed out and stabbed on Fuyue's right hand.

Fuyue was in pain and was about to let go, but the big knife opened its bloody mouth and bit his right arm fiercely.

With a click, his entire arm was completely torn off!

Fuyue was stunned, unable to believe that one arm was gone.

Immediately afterwards, the pain was accompanied by the spray of blood. He snorted and looked back at the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, his eyes flashing with cold hatred.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost didn't care at all, just stroking the big knife called shark muscle very gently.

But the shark muscle doesn't seem to like being touched,

When he got angry, he gnawed half of his arm in his mouth and spit it out.

"It seems that the shark muscle doesn't like your chakra."

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost glanced at the arm that rolled in the dust, and showed a cruel smile.

Fuyue, who was enduring the pain, was suddenly shocked, and only then did he realize that the chakra that was not much had been completely empty.

What should I do?

Am I going to die?

For a moment, Fuyue stood on the edge of the waterfall as if resigning his fate, and turned to look at the seven Ninja swordsmen who arrived one after another.

"What? Did you give up?"

Shizang folded his arms and stared at Fuyue coldly.

Fuyue didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say it, but because of the pain in his right arm, which he could only hold back by clenching his teeth.

Today, it can be said that it is a mortal situation.

The ninja lost his arm and was equivalent to a cripple, not to mention that he was completely sucked out of Chakra.

In his current state, let alone escape, even Izanagi couldn't cast the seal.

Are you going to die?

Not reconciled!

I haven't become a Hokage yet,

I haven't risen with the Uchiha clan yet!

I can't die! !

Fuyue screamed desperately in his heart.

Come on people,

anyone,

please,

help me!

Fuyue roared frantically in his heart.

However, he turned to despair.

Because no matter how he struggled or howled in his heart, he couldn't stop Shizo from approaching.

Fuyue smiled sadly, whispered "Uchiha..." and then jumped into the 100-meter waterfall.

He fell... on his back, straight into the river with its turbulent whirlpools.

As he fell, the world above his head kept receding, and as he plunged into the tumbling mist of water upstream of the waterfall, everything disappeared.

Then, he fell into a whirlpool.

cold,

pain.

Fuyue was trembling... He was dragged down by a powerful force and slammed into the rock suddenly. His lungs were aching and he needed air, but in the rushing river, he couldn't breathe at all.

Death is coming.

He endured the last second. Then, like someone who can no longer hold a scalding stove, he let go and gave himself to Death.

In the last few seconds, Fuyue seemed to see Konohayin Village; saw his father; saw his clan; saw him and Chen sitting in the sun drinking...

But in an instant,

These all disappear.

a dazzling light,

After that, there is darkness.

Fuyue is gone.

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