rumble
When Carl's hand-controlled Celestial Tremor touched the Earth Country, a loud explosion and a shockwave that was like a missile explosion spread in all directions.
The land within a radius of more than ten kilometers shook violently as if an earthquake had descended.
Cracks that were hundreds of meters long extended like coiling pythons, forming a shocking spider web.
The rock mountain formed by numerous rocks and a large area of tenacious trees seemed to have been overturned after being affected. They first rose from the ground and rose into the air before being shattered.
“……”
After an unknown amount of time, when the dust settled and the ground stopped shaking, Tsunete, Orochimaru, and Kirai, who had crawled up from the ground, looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
His original vision was filled with tall mountains.
But now, a thousand meters of land had turned into a basin.
At a glance, they could not see any complete Yan Ninja's figure other than a broken giant rock lying quietly in the center of the basin.
"Hundreds of rock ninjas…are gone just like that?”
After Okami's rescue, Kirai, who had barely recovered his mobility, looked at the scene of the catastrophe. Then, his heavy gaze shifted to Carl, who was dressed in a black suit and looked more muscular than a bull.
"Is this the hero who suppressed the God of Ninjas and the Shura of Ninja Realm during the Warring States Period?”
Orochimaru held his hand and stared at Carl with his snake eyes. Shock, horror, and admiration flashed through his yellowish-brown eyes.
"This scene…I think I've seen it somewhere before.”
Okami frowned slightly. When she looked at Carl, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and yearning. There was also a flash of thought.
"I remember.
When I was young, there was a time when I cried non-stop. No matter how First Grandpa and Second Grandpa coaxed me, I couldn't stop crying.
In the end, it was Second Grandpa who used the Flying Thunder God Technique and brought me to a forest…It was him who lifted a mountain in front of me and kicked it like a ball before stopping.”
It wasn't until Carl walked towards her that she suddenly remembered. Then, she pointed at Carl, who was walking in front of her and looking at her with a smile, and exclaimed.
"Pull out a mountain!"
Zi Lai was stunned.
"Kick it like a ball!"
Orochimaru muttered to himself.
Was this Tsunei's childhood?
It was really simple and unadorned!
No wonder Tsunei liked to focus on strength so much.
It seemed that the source of all this was the Iron Fist Carl in front of him!
"Haha, I thought you wouldn't remember. I didn't expect you to remember!”
Carl's smile grew brighter.
People from the same generation as him were either dead or old.
Other than Tsunakata, there was no one else.
"Of course I remember!
I've lived for so long, but I've never seen anyone who can casually uproot a mountain and kick it like a ball. Even Grandpa can't do it.
It's just that I didn't know that you were Uncle Carl at that time. This is all because of First Grandpa and Second Grandpa. They didn't tell me your identity and even made me forget everything about you.”
Okami grabbed Carl's arm excitedly, her beautiful face full of worship and admiration.
"This uncle is already in his seventies or eighties. Why is he still so charming?”
Seeing Okami acting like a little fangirl in front of Carl, Kirai felt both grateful and jealous.
"So Okami knows such a big shot!”
Orochimaru's eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Don't blame your two grandfathers. They promised me that they wouldn't reveal anything about me to anyone.
The fact that they brought you to see me already shows how much they love you, their granddaughter!”
Carl reached out and stroked Tsunami's golden ponytails. The smile on his face became more loving.
Back then, when the Thousand Hands Door brought Tsunete to him, he already knew.
The Thousand-Hands Brothers hoped that they could remember Tsunake and help her at the critical moment.
It was only this time that the Thousand-Hands Brothers never came to find him again.
Uchiha Ban rode on the Nine-Tailed Horror Koba!
The first Ninja Realm war erupted!
Neither of them had appeared.
"Uncle Carl, did you come here to save me?”
Okami immediately understood everything.
"What else?"
Carl smiled and was about to say something when his ears twitched.
"Just you wait!"
He threw out these words and turned around to walk towards the basin that he had created.
Not long after, the yellow soil that had lost half of its body and could only limp on the ground at death's door suddenly came into view.
"Iron Fist!"
Noticing that someone was walking over, Huang Tu, who was panting, opened his eyes with difficulty.
When he saw Carl's towering figure, his expression suddenly became very complicated.
There was fear, respect, hatred, but even more despair and regret.
If…if he had been a little more decisive, a little more forceful, and not given the light of the fire, without the slightest bit of hope, then he would have been able to leave with his hundreds of companions and not end up in such a tragic state.
"Are you here to kill me?"
The corner of Huang Tu's mouth twitched into a bitter smile.
"Who do you think you are?
He was just a mere son of the earth shadow. Don't take yourself too seriously!”
Carl stopped and looked at Huang Tu's face.
"Then…what…what do you want to do?"
Huang Tu's face was filled with misery.
That's right!
Compared to Iwain, who was buried here, he seemed to have an additional identity as the son of the earth shadow, but in fact, in Karl's eyes, he was also nameless and did not even deserve to be remembered by him.
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