Konoha Soul World lottery system

, providing you with exciting novels to read. The god of death looked along the hand holding his own, and saw Hashirama's silly face, "Hey, do you want to join us?" Hashirama said with a smile, "It's very fun. Watermark advertising test watermark Advertising test”

Death: ""Play a ball.

Shaking off Hashirama's hand, the God of Death left without looking back.

After the God of Death left, the two brothers looked at each other with a planning expression on their faces. They found a place where no one was around, and the two began to exchange ideas.

"The information that can be determined so far," Senju Tobirama was the first to speak out, "is that we are indeed dead, and have been dead for a long time. This is the world after death."

"It's just that this is not the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but a place called Soul Society, with distinct classes." Senju Pillar continued, "The Shinigami who live in Seireitei manage everything in Soul Society, such as the shadows and daimyo. a combination of.”

"The dead are brought to Soul Society's Rukongai through the Soul Burial of the God of Death. For ordinary people, due to the abundance of souls here, they can live until natural death even if they don't eat or drink." Tobirama added.

Hashirama's stomach growled, "But for people with power, absorbing spirit seeds in the air cannot satisfy the body's needs at all."

"People without spiritual power don't have to worry about survival, and people with abilities are weak due to consumption, so there is no so-called farming and labor here." After discovering this situation, Tobirama deliberately saved his energy, so compared to Hashirama, He's doing pretty well.

Hashirama patted his thigh and said full of energy, "Okay, let's start farming."

"So didn't I tell you that no one will help you?" Tobirama looked at his brother's stupidity with a cold face.

"Hey, don't I still have you?" Hashirama was stunned for a moment, then he squatted on the ground and hugged his aggrieved self, "Do you think that even my dear younger brother is not willing to help his elder brother and wants to watch me starve to death? "

"It's useless to add me. We will starve to death by the time the food comes out." Tobirama was unmoved.

"Tobirama, as long as I have you, it's enough." Hashirama raised his head, "What problems are there that we two brothers can't solve together?"

"Your IQ." Tobirama mocked unceremoniously. He had long been immune to his brother's tricks.

Hashirama: "" He squatted on the ground and hugged his aggrieved self in distress.

"Let's go." Tobirama stood up and left.

"Where to go?" Hashirama didn't know why.

"Didn't you say you were going to farm? Why are you still standing there?" Tobirama's voice was as cold as ever.

"The Door"

"Soul Society Rukongai Saraki District" Even though it was covered with blood, the black hair still exploded into the shape of a hedgehog unruly. Uchiha Madara dropped the corpse in his hand and looked at the Seireitei in the distance with his dark eyes. "grim Reaper"

"It is neither born in reincarnation nor reincarnated in the dirt, but comes to a new world as a soul."

After drinking all the water in the gourd he grabbed, Uchiha Madara crushed the gourd, "Even the Sharingan can't be used, all the power has been sealed."

"However, the combat experience is still there." He turned around to face the fierce-looking people holding sharp weapons with contemptuous eyes, "Ants, do you also want to dance?"

Smoke and dust were everywhere under his feet, Uchiha Madara's body suddenly accelerated, he bullied the leader and grabbed the sharp knife from the opponent's hand.

The sharp knife was held backward and slit across the throat of the original owner of the sharp knife. The sharp blade rotated lightly on the fingertips, changing from an overhand grip to an underhand grip, and suddenly pierced the heart of the next person.

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Pushing the corpse forward, he sprinted forward and pushed back several people. The long knife he slashed at was blocked by the dying man in front of him.

Letting go of the sharp knife, he turned around behind the opponent and grabbed the long knife inserted in his back. As soon as the person who wanted to sneak attack raised the knife, his head flew into the sky.

The headless corpse took two steps forward in confusion. The blood lost its restraint and sprayed into the sky from the broken and smooth neck, forming a scarlet rain of blood.

The demon-like figure fell from the sky in the rain of blood. Before it hit the ground, the knife in his hand pierced the chest of the person standing at the point of impact with the sharp sound of wind. He stepped on the convulsing unlucky man and used some strength to hold the knife. With the handle as a fulcrum, the body rotates, and the kicks like whips pour deadly attacks around.

However, being unable to use the Sharingan allowed Uchiha Madara to suffer many attacks that he had never been able to receive before. Excessive blood loss made his attacks a little weak. His swift whip legs were hugged tightly by the guy who was not afraid of death, and he was He was dragged down forcefully and fell into the bloody mud.

"Do you still want to be superior in Soul Society?" The man smiled ferociously, blood flowing between his teeth, "Come down with me."

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Uchiha Madara's fist hit the man's face hard, and his teeth and pieces of flesh scattered in the air.

Grabbing the opponent's hair, Uchiha Madara lifted him in front of him and punched him on the head until the man in his hand was beyond recognition. Even Madara's fingers were dripping with blood, and his white finger bones were exposed to the air.

Throwing the lifeless guy at his feet, Uchiha Madara looked around at the stunned people, "You think so too."

Everyone grabbed their weapons and looked at each other. They had just been stunned by the blood. Now they were shocked by the miserable corpse at Uchiha Madara's feet. Their burning anger seemed to have been poured cold water on them, and they immediately calmed down.

As his mind gradually clears up, fear burrows into his heart, like a cold snake burrowing into his heart from his limbs.

"No matter who you were in life, you are dead now."

"Even if you are a powerful ninja, you will lose all your power when you get here."

"You alone, do you still want to be superior to us?"

"wishful thinking"

"No matter who you are, no matter how noble you were in life, you are now struggling in the dirt like us."

"Lower your proud head"

"Lower your proud head"

"Lower your proud head"

Such calls spread among the crowd like a virus, and finally formed a roaring storm, with waves hitting the figure standing proudly in the center like waves.

"If you ask me to lower my head," Uchiha Madara's cold voice suppressed the shouts of the crowd, "Of course I will lower my head."

Everyone's sarcasm and ridicule just bloomed on their faces, and then they froze.

"If you don't lower your head, how can you see you poor people who are so small that you can barely see them?"

"You are too insignificant, insignificant and humble, incompetent and disgusting. It is precisely because of your existence" Madara Uchiha stepped on the corpse and looked down at everyone, his contemptuous eyes cutting their faces like knives, "that I deeply understand No matter what happens, I will never be able to live in the same place and breathe the same air as you."

"Because I am Uchiha Madara, the strong man you will look up to in your entire life."

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