069 The beginning and end of everything have nothing to do with the world (Part I)

Madara Uchiha's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face, which had regained the grace of his youth, was full of vultures.

As the ancestor of the Uchiha family, one of the founders of the Konoha Ninja Village, his wisdom and strength are unquestionably powerful, you must know that in the most turbulent Warring States period in the ninja world, he led the Uchiha family to thwart many powerful opponents, and saw through the destruction of countless conspiracies against the Uchiha family.

In other words, he is the kind of man who can sing "Several ใŸใณใฎๆˆฆๅœบใ‚’่ถŠใˆใฆ Undefeated".

Frustration should not have been in this man named Madara Uchiha.

However, at this moment, facing the unknown snow-white space in front of him, the emotion of frustration actually surfaced in his heart for a long time.

"Sato mourns. Madara Uchiha shook his head as soon as he pronounced the name.

"No, it's not just Sato's funeral that is in this situation. โ€

There was a look of jealousy in Madara Uchiha's eyes, but as jealous as did the jealousy, there was anger and war.

"I didn't expect to be calculated by you, Celsus..."

Before Madara Uchiha could have more other emotions in his heart, the ground under his feet suddenly began to shake, and the originally boundless snow white in front of him also appeared a few faint ripples at this time.

Even if it is faint, to Madara Uchiha, who has the eye of reincarnation, it is as obvious as a white dot on a black cloth.

The power of the pupil gathered, and the terrifying spatial power suddenly struck the rippled place.

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"I really didn't expect you to be a talking ninja meow. โ€

In the snow-white boundless space, Matte Dai was running wildly towards what he thought was the north.

The Algans cat, who was lying on top of his head and tugging at Matt's hair, showed an obviously dissatisfied expression on his face, "Human, I'm not a ninja meow, I'm my father's child, representing the arrogant artificial Argons. โ€

"Artificial meow? I see. Matte nodded repeatedly, "By the way, can you really run to the end like this?"

"I'm an artificial man, not an artificial meow, and I have a name, my name is Algons!" retorted the little milk cat with some helplessness.

"For your question, I can only say that theoretically it is not a head-scratch. Argons replied, "But now that Daddy is injured, his grip on the Temple of Truth will be a little weaker, and with the speed of a mad dog like yours, the Temple of Truth will soon begin to waver because of its inability to construct the two thoughts of 'Circulation' and 'Infinity', and then my shadow will easily find the flaw and find Daddy." โ€

Matte nodded again, and he ran a little faster again.

A man and a cat fell into an unspeakable silence.

"Human, can you tell me why you're doing this?"

After a while, the little milk cat broke the silence, it looked at the watermelon head under it, "You obviously have a wife and a child, there is no need to risk your life to find your father with me." โ€

"I'm just a shinobi, but I'm a ninja. Maite Dai's running speed did not slow down because he spoke, "I have my own ninja way, and I want to carry out my own ninja way." โ€

"Ninja?" Hearing this, Argons laughed silently, and the cat's face was full of contempt.

Forbearance, in other words, faith.

In its arrogant eyes, human beliefs are like paper, shattered with a single blow, and such paper, such beliefs, are of no use at all.

"Bereavement is one of the few friends I have. โ€

Maite Dai, who was running with all his might, didn't know what the little milk cat thought, he said to himself: "My talent is not high, and my strength is average, everyone gave me the nickname of 'Ten Thousand Years of Patience', and I also know that it is not wrong to call me like this." โ€

"But I'm human after all, and I still feel uncomfortable in my heart more or less. โ€

"Bereavement never called me that nickname. โ€

"Not only that, but he has never underestimated me, and he is even willing to practice physical arts with people like me who don't know ninjutsu, but can only practice physical arts, and do some root cultivation together that is very stupid in the eyes of others. โ€

"Since then, I've made Bereavement the only friend I've ever had in my life. โ€

"Going to the trouble for my best friends and protecting my important friends is what I should do as a friend. At this, Maite Dai laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Even if it costs your life?" there was no contempt on the face of the little milk cat at this time.

Regarding the question of the little milk cat, Maite Dai hummed without the slightest hesitation.

"It's human. The little milk cat's tone was still contemptuous, but she just looked at Maite Dai's eyes, a little more respectful.

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When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a blue 'flame' that was constantly dancing like life, instead of the endless snow white that I was familiar with.

As a ninja, he is no stranger to the blue 'flame' in front of him, because this blue 'flame' is also hidden deep in his body.

That's the energy that all ninjas have, called chakra.

"The call just now... Are you calling me?" said Mourner, staring at the blue flames that were still dancing in front of him, his tone a little confused.

After the words fell, the surroundings fell into a long silence, and the expected reply did not appear, but the blue flames that jumped in front of him seemed to slow down a little.

The blue flames surrounding the mourning slowly split a gap, and a path made of blue flames appeared in front of the mourning.

Musake stood up from the ground, and without hesitation, walked straight towards the path at the gap.

Fragmentary images began to pass in front of his eyes like shurikens, and as the mourning helped advanced, the fragmented images began to connect together, and a noisy voice sounded in his ears.

The Blue Flame Trail wasn't very long, but in a few minutes, the mourning was about to get out of it.

"Is that what you left Chakra to tell me?"

The moment Musuke stepped out of the Blue Flame Path, the Blue Flame behind him stopped jumping and disappeared without a trace.

"Celsus, Ye Xian, the truth... And Tokisada Sato. โ€

The young man named Sato Fusuke pronounced this series of names with a complicated expression, and his originally determined eyes rarely wavered.

Through the information left by the chakra, the last piece of the puzzle called 'Truth' was completed.

At this moment, the mourning assistant woke up.

Or rather, his soul woke up from a coma.

Bereavement is in control of his body.

And his body, at this time, still maintains a posture of holding his hands flat.

His flat hands were slowly lowered by him.

He felt Celsus and the patriarch who were stalemate in his body, and he also clearly felt the Uchiha Madara who was trying to break through the space in the Temple of Truth, and Maite Dai and the little milk cat Algons who were looking for him.

There are also two chakras in his body at this time, which are very similar to his own chakra fluctuations.

"Bereavement, the rest is up to you. One of the chakras slowly dissipated after conveying this.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm going to let you down, and after I've learned the truth of everything, aren't you afraid I'm going to go against your plans and make a very different decision than you expected?"

"No matter what decision you make, we will support you..."

"Why, because, you're the child of Tokitada Sato and Fumika Uzumaki. โ€

The other chakra, after conveying this sentence, also dissipated along with the previous chakra.

......

Musake silently felt the two chakras dissipate in his body.

It was the first time he talked to his parents, and the last time he talked to them.

The hands that had been laid down were raised flat again.

Only this time, it was entirely his own will.

The blood-colored array under his feet began to glow blue.

The crisp sound of naste sounded at this moment.