"The young man who awakened the Blood Successor is also highly regarded by the Thousand Hands Clan. However, what made them feel awkward was the identity of the youth who should have had unlimited prospects! He's not from the main family or a branch family. He's just an adopted son. We don't even know whose child he is…"
"This news is quite a shock to the Thousand Hands Clan, which has always valued fame. Because they are not ashamed of the young man's identity and are very envious of his talent, so…he should be despised. -- At least, that was what many of the clan members thought. This was enough for the youth.”
"Although most people in the family think so, there are often exceptions. Compared to his identity as a bastard, those people could not tolerate the decline of their family even more. Therefore, they secretly monitored the young Blood Steward who was like a miracle in their eyes.”
" Things are always unexpected. What disappointed them was that the youth's life had changed drastically overnight. The blood successor that he had suddenly awakened disappeared into thin air…No matter how hard the youth trained, he no longer felt that way. It was as if everything before was a dream, but that was just the youth's extravagant hope…"
" The news of the sudden awakening and disappearance of the Blood Successor in the youth's body was spread throughout the entire clan overnight. Some people felt sorry for him, some rejoiced in his misfortune, and some were indifferent. Their expressions were different, but no one cared about the youth who had been neglected. However, this was only the beginning of the youth's grief!”
" Life is often inevitable. The estrangement of companions and good friends, the cold and mocking gazes of the clansmen, the sudden changes in the surroundings, and the part of the clansmen who still refuse to give up. Everything is like a huge mountain, pressing down on the youth until he can't breathe. The youth had no one to talk to, and he understood the meaning of loneliness and the coldness of human feelings.”
"The originally warm and peaceful life was also shattered because of that blood heir. Hiding alone in the dark and cold room, he was afraid of facing the gaze of his clansmen. He hated, hated the ruthlessness of his clansmen, but! He hates himself even more, hates that damn blood heir, hates that damn blood heir for ruining his life, his life…"
"Human hearts are often fragile. The young man was no exception. Under the immense pressure, he could not breathe and his spirit finally collapsed. He felt that everyone around him was looking at him with strange eyes. Everyone around him was mocking, scolding, insulting, disgusted, reprimanding, despising, and indifferent to him!”As soon as the Thousand Hand God said this, a crazed look flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant!
"The young man was in great pain and even lost the courage to live. He didn't dare to go out, didn't dare to face others, didn't dare to remember that damned Blood Successor, and didn't even dare to face himself.”
" There is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. The upper echelons of Muye naturally knew about this youth. They had their own opinions about the Thousand Hands Clan, but they would never ignore or tolerate this youth who could endanger their status. Everyone had a tacit understanding and silently sentenced a person to death.”
" In just a year, the young man was subjected to repeated physical examinations by those in the family who still refused to give up. He suffered all kinds of torture, and after seeing the same test results countless times, they finally gave up. She kicked the young man away and left dejectedly. At this time, the youth had also become numb to his life and situation. He was completely unaware of it and lived like a walking corpse every day. He didn't know when he would end. He was only thirteen years old that year…"
" At this moment, a special mission from the upper echelons of Muye found the young man. He knew that he had to kill him, but the young man did not hesitate to agree. He knew that the decision of the upper echelons meant that the family had tacitly agreed. He…has been abandoned."
"The family is the root that gave birth to him and raised him. It is the motivation that gives him the motivation to continue living.……Endure. Perhaps it's the only thing he can do."
"Perhaps death is not that scary. It's more like a release!……At least, that was what the young man thought at the time.”
"Before the young man carried out that mission, the disciple of his deceased grandfather found him and told him about his helplessness and sympathy for his encounter. Of course, these are just irrelevant things. You should have heard of his name before as well. He's called…Flying Ape Sun Slash.”
Gilrabi was indifferent as he listened to Thousand-Hand God continue to preach.
"The task Mu Ye gave the young man sounded very simple. It was to kill a ninja who defected and became the leader of the rebels. It was that simple. The young man found the leader and easily killed him.”
" Of course it's not that simple. On the way back, the young man suddenly, hehe, inexplicably and ingeniously encountered a dozen unknown elite ninjas with the strength of Chuunin and Jounin. Although he is a genius, he is only thirteen years old. How could he be their match?" What ability do you have to defend against it?"
" However, things are always relative. In endless silence, there are only two outcomes: explosion or death. The young man chose the latter and immediately defended himself, but…it was too late.”
" When he was about to die, he used the last ninjutsu of his life. It was a ninjutsu that his grandfather had personally taught him before he died. He quietly escaped from the scene. Even if he died, he didn't want to die like that. He was born quietly and died quietly. That…was his final destination…I'm done with my story.”
Gilrabi looked at him with a complicated gaze. "I know that young man is you, and I understand your feelings. I'm sorry…I will definitely help you! I swear on my life! However…you still exist. You are not dead.”
Thousand Hands God suddenly revealed a strange smile and said with an expression that Gillabi could not understand,""He…is already dead!"
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After hearing what happened to Thousand-hand God, Gilrabi became much quieter.
"Do you hate Mu Ye? Shen Yi! After all, they ruined your life, but I think the Thousand Hands Clan is even more hateful. A group of immoral villains!”
"Muye and I don't have any grudges. The person who was bound to Muye is already dead.……On the contrary, I might return in the future.”Thousand Hands God said calmly, then suddenly revealed a bright smile," It's good to see…"
Thousand Hands Divine One was no longer as calm as before. His eyes were filled with a smile and his mouth was gentle."Actually, telling you all this is all nonsense.”He shrugged and suddenly said," Forget it. Just take it as the price for being friends."”
Gilrabi frowned. "What do you mean by that?”
"Nothing, it's just that…from today onwards, we have nothing to do with each other. This temporary team can be disbanded.”
Gilrabi looked at him in disbelief. After a while, he laughed at himself. "Have you been using me all this time?”
The smile in the Thousand Hand God's eyes widened. "Whatever you say."
"Good! Good! Good!" Gilrabi's eyes were filled with rage. "Thousand Hands Divine One! I was blind to think that I would treat someone like you, who is greedy for benefits, a straight-faced, egotistical, masochist, pervert, uh…Anyway, I was wrong about you! I'll leave now. We're no longer friends in the future!”After saying that, Gilrabi turned around and strode away.
The Thousand-Hand God stood there quietly, letting the warm wind ruffle his hair. His gaze followed Gilrabi's back.
"Hehe!" Before Girabi could take a few steps, he suddenly turned around, and his expression changed from a serious one to a relaxed one."Little fool! Do you think your lowly acting skills can fool me? I had a great time scolding him just now, haha! Haha! The gorgeous rhythm is indeed without edges…"
Before Gilrabi could finish his sentence, a large knife was suddenly placed on his neck.
"Why?" Gilrabi turned his head and looked into Thousand Hands God's eyes in disbelief.
"You're really stupid. I told you, I only approached you for the eight tails in your body. Have you forgotten? I'm a sensory-type ninja!" As the Thousand Hand God spoke, his eyes turned red, and the devil-like red pupils appeared once again! He stared at Gilrabi's small eyes.
"Why? I don't believe you would do this to me. I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!!”Gilrabi muttered to himself in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Since you think you understand me, then please ask your excellency.……Would a person like me, Thousand Hands Shenyi, be friendly with an opponent for no reason and teach him ninjutsu out of kindness?”
"What do you mean by a person like you? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Gilrabi roared hysterically.
A trace of pain flashed through Thousand Hands God's blood-red eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
"I let you off this time because of my eyes…I won't do it again.……I will kill you! Take the eight tails for yourself. So, if you don't want to lose your ridiculous tail beast friend, then increase your strength…Only by becoming stronger can you choose your own fate, understand? Weak Mr. Ren Zhu Li!"
"You…Ah!”Gilrabi roared crazily. His body was covered in silver chakras, the color of the eight-tailed chakras.
"Don't try to resist. You're too weak, even weaker than me. What ability do you have to protect others? If someone really wants to kill you, kill your big brother, kill Eight Tail, kill your villagers, kill the things you cherish, what ability do you think you have to protect them? What?" The Thousand-Hand God looked directly into Girabi's eyes and released a chakra from his body, which tightly wrapped around Girabi's furious chakra.
"Ah!!!!”Gilrabi roared angrily. His pupils suddenly constricted and turned into a pair of silver-white pupils.
Sensing Gilrabi's change, Thousand Hands Divine One let go of his body and retreated to the side.
He rubbed his eyes with one hand, revealing a pair of red eyes. He looked at Gilrabi and asked tentatively,"Eight Tails?"
"Why do you compare them like this? He really treats you as a friend.”
The Thousand-Hand God was shocked. It was indeed Eight-Tailed. This voice was not the tone of Gilrabi's voice at all. It was very light and indescribable.
Was this the second strongest existence among the nine tailed beasts, second only to the illusory ten-tailed beast and the infinite chakra nine-tailed beast?
"That's right, I'm the eight-tailed you guys are talking about. I don't have any ill intentions. I just don't understand why you're making such a comparison?”
Thousand Hand God was a little surprised at first, but he quickly recovered. He shook his head and said expressionlessly,""I've already told you."
"You can go back now. I'll leave immediately…"
"The spiritual fluctuations are too much. He needs to rest.”
Hearing this, Thousand Hand God's pupils shrank and his face turned ferocious. His body released a soul-sucking killing intent and he said in a cold tone,""I told…you…to…go…back!" He sounded as if he didn't care about Eight Tails at all.
Girabi, who was controlled by Eight-Tailed, acted as if he did not hear him. Instead, he said,"You might not know this, but I have a special ability that allows me to sense the other party's aura and spirit. You…have no ill intentions.”
"Moreover, you want Bi to come back so much. Are you worried that I will take the opportunity to release my main body?……If you fight like this, you will die."
The killing intent from Thousand Hands God's body did not decrease, but increased instead, as if he did not hear what Eight Tails said.
"You might not believe me, but if I risk losing my sight, even if you have great ability, it's impossible for you to escape!”
The Thousand Hand God loosened his body and his killing intent suddenly disappeared. The eye that was exposed outside his hand looked at the Eight Tails indifferently.
"Then why did the killing intent in your heart suddenly disappear?”Eight Tails asked in confusion.
"If you want to come out, there are plenty of opportunities. Moreover, the earlier, the better. Since you've been talking nonsense with me for so long, I still don't know what you mean.”
"Hmm, you are indeed a human expert. You are powerful and quick-witted. It's good to have a friend like you.……Why are your eyes bleeding?"
Hearing this question, Thousand Hands Divine One was a little confused. He said to Eight Tail,""I don't know, do you?"
"I don't know why it's like this either, but it should be related to the Blood Successor hidden in your body.”
Didn't Eight Tails know? Thousand Hands God nodded in disappointment.
"However, perhaps someone knows. You can go and ask the elders of the Day Tooth clan. They claim to know everything.”
The Thousand Hand God was stunned." The Dayfang Clan?”
"Yes, the Dayfang Clan is a very powerful clan. They were established in ancient times and they like to live near the sea. You can go and try. I only know this much."
"Thank you. Please take good care of Gilrabi and make him stronger. Please!" The Thousand Hand God nodded and took one last look at Gilrabi before turning to leave.
"You're leaving?"
Thousand Hands God nodded silently with his back to Eight-Tailed.
"You still haven't told me the reason for your comparison?”
"Our paths are different. Perhaps in the future…I will implicate him.”The Thousand Hands God Yi's eyes were empty as he spoke indifferently.
"Yes, I am. He has his own people and village that he cherishes. If you really do something that cannot be tolerated by the world, he will suffer and make a choice. Perhaps it will really implicate him. However, you have a good comparison.”
"Maybe…I'm leaving."
"I wish you good luck."
The sun was setting, and the sky was filled with stars. Eight Tails looked at the place where Thousand Hand God disappeared, deep in thought...
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