In the evening, the bright sunlight turned golden, casting long and narrow shadows on the ground. The wind blew, and the leaves rustled.
The clamor of the day seemed to have entered a silent transition at this moment.
Everything was quiet, as if it had settled down.
In front of the tablet of consolation in the village of Muye.
This was the place to pay homage to Muye's heroic spirit.
It was also the resting place of those who had made great contributions to Muye.
The huge and thick rock was carved with the names of every heroic spirit. Perhaps it was the honor of every ninja to have their names carved on it.
In front of this huge tablet, the tombstones formed the most solemn and sorrowful place in Woodleaf Village.
A broom was placed at the side.
A little fatty was holding a picture that was filled with warmth as he worshiped in front of a tombstone.
"Senior, your wish has been fulfilled. It's time for you to ascend to heaven!”
He put his chubby hands together and prayed sincerely.
"I'm really sorry! I'll have to trouble you during this period of time, hahaha…"
A transparent blue soul-like ninja scratched his head and grinned as he said to the little fatty below with an embarrassed expression.
At this moment, his body was already wrapped in a warm yellow pillar of light. That pillar of light shot into the sky, and at a glance, it was difficult to see the end.
"It's fine. It's our honor to help Muye's hero complete his final dream. Senior, have a safe journey!”
"Then goodbye, Uchiha's little brat. You must protect Koba well in the future.”
The laughter gradually faded away and finally turned into a sigh.
The transparent blue soul body began to slowly rise along the pillar of light. As it rose, it split into balls of blue light spots that gathered toward the little fatty below.
"Mu Ye, I will naturally protect you. Senior, please rest assured!”
The little fatty gently wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand.
As expected, parting was the saddest time!
After all, we've been talking for a while, and I can't stand such a scene.
Sigh…Who asked me to be such an emotional person…
"Found him!"
However, just as this guy was feeling sad, a furious roar suddenly came from outside.
"Ah?"
The little fatty quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and looked out. A group of women from the Woodleaf Hidden Village were gathered there angrily.
"We finally caught this bastard!”
"You are the shame of the Uchiha clan!”
"Too much! How could this brat do such a shameless thing!”
Hey hey hey…
He looked at the women who had been devoured by anger and turned into demons.
The little fatty nervously swallowed his saliva. In the end, paper couldn't hide fire. What should come would come.
"This…this might be a misunderstanding.”
Senior wants a picture of a girl. I just want to fulfill his last wish.
He carefully took a step back and pointed at the tombstone at the side." If I say that he asked me to do this…would you believe me?”
This bastard!
At this moment, the group of people saw the photo placed next to the tombstone.
For a moment, it was as if a certain killing intent had suddenly erupted again, breaking through a certain limit.
"How dare you blaspheme the souls of heroes!”
Seeing that he was still a child, the group of girls were prepared to let him go. However, when they saw that this guy actually did such a thing, they instantly became angry and overwhelmed their rationality.
What a strong aura!
The little fatty took another step back.
However, a look of hesitation and greed flashed in his eyes. After a violent struggle, he shouted loudly.
"I knew you would think so! How was it? Obasan! This is what I did, you guys hit me!”
Phew...
The air suddenly fell silent.
Was this child stupid?
The furious women looked at the little fatty in bewilderment, but they did not expect him to have such a reaction.
But…
Don't think that this is the final result. This might just be the calm before the storm...
"I will teach you a lesson!"
"Damn fatty, you still dare to talk back!"
"You bastard who humiliated the dead! Even if it was a child, he couldn't let it go!”
"Pa, pa, pa!"
Intense fighting and noise could be heard. It was so intense that waves of miserable cries could be heard.
"I was wrong! Ladies, please let me go! I really know my mistake!"
"Too late!"
"Ah! Please let me go!"
Alright then…
There was another familiar sound of beating!
The moon was on the branches, and the deep blue sky was revealed between the branches of the trees. The entire cemetery was quiet. The chirping of crickets and the gentle whistling of the wind rustled against the leaves.
It was as if he had been beaten for a long time…
The group of furious women finally left with a straight face.
The little fatty lay on the ground with a bruised face and a look of despair.
He did not expect that the fighting power of these women had completely exceeded the tolerance of his body. Even if they specifically targeted his fleshy parts, they could not withstand the pain he felt as long as he moved.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have provoked them…
An inexplicable sense of regret appeared in his heart, but it was soon covered by an even greater surprise.
With a thought, a different space seemed to appear in front of him.
This was a strange place in his body, and it was also a gift from the mysterious person when his soul was born.
Everything was white light, and in this light, a long object was faintly discernible.
He stretched out his chubby little hand and gently tapped on the object.
It was as if his vision had suddenly zoomed in. In front of his eyes, a tachi with a short blade and an S-shaped tsuba vaguely appeared. It looked like a rib.
However, this saber was still only a saber embryo. Although he could roughly see its appearance, it still had not taken shape.
[Dragon Slaying Blade: Divine Spear]
[Current fusion rate: 25%]
Seeing this data, the little fatty smiled knowingly.
It actually increased by 1%. An angry woman was indeed powerful.
"Foolish humans! Do you really think that I will only be beaten up? I'm just borrowing your hands to forge myself…"
He blurted out mocking words.
Just then, a fly buzzed past him.
"Shoot it! Divine Spear!"
The little fatty was lying on the ground and stretched out his middle finger. Then, a 10-centimeter-long blade flashed past.
With a snap, the fly was instantly cut in half.
The cut was smooth and neat.
"Who else?"
The little fatty endured the pain and got up from the ground. Then, he whistled and staggered away.
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