Chapter 37 Big Lies

Speaking of which, the current Uchiha Izumi is a general who can't kill the Dragon Clan at all. The wormhole beside him gradually disappeared, and this space returned to silence again.

It was still night, the ominous moon, the flower of the sacred tree that was about to bloom, the air waves aroused by the battle hit the hem of his clothes, causing it to flutter.

The Senju Tobima who rushed over was restrained like his elder brother. Uchiha Izumi sized him up for a while, and then straightened his long hair that was blown away by the wind.

Qianshou Feijian also saw him, even though he was embarrassed, he still cast a look of disdain and disgust, as if staying in the same space with him would be a blasphemy of justice.

Uchiha Quanna turned a blind eye to this, what was the friendship when he was a child, maybe he really gave his affection at that time, but he still hasn't been rewarded now, isn't he?

So, in this world, he only needs to be alone, Uchiha Izuna lowered his eyes, with a twisted and happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is the first time he saw the only surviving member of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Sasuke.

The surprised expression appeared on the face that was very similar to himself, which seemed really unsuitable in Uchiha Quanna's eyes.

Uchiha Madara pierced his body with the sword without hesitation, as if completely ignoring the familiar face.

Uchiha Quanna was not surprised. If Uchiha Madara hesitated at this time, it would make him feel strange.

The wind was still blowing silently, and he could smell the faint smell of blood and the screams of human beings from the wind.

So sad and full of life.

Everything will fall asleep in this war, and history will sweep away all dust, along with the losers.

Ye Inoue lowered his eyes, his eyes were far away and full of deep meaning. He looked at some beautiful and sweet flower bones, and then glanced at Uchiha Izumi.

As if in response to him, the young man weighed the knife, shook off the dirt on it, inserted it back into his waist, and walked towards the sacred tree. His steps were steady, as if he was completing some solemn ceremony .

Such light footsteps seemed to be stepping on someone's heart, and the sound was amplified countless times and exploded beside the ears.

"Everything will end."

It's not just who said such a sentence, Uchiha Quanna laughed as if a certain switch had been turned on, at first it was a deep and hoarse smile, and then the smile grew bigger and bigger, when his hand was on the tree trunk Then the smile stopped.

"Look, watch it bloom."

These words are like whispers between lovers, soft and very seductive.

Also makes people shudder.

This madman.

Why is Uchiha Quanna so obsessed with the Moon Eye project?

People wonder.

This world is not beautiful, it can even be said to be ugly, but imperfect things are real, complete and normal.

Therefore, the guy who tried to create perfection became a villain.

Those with weak abilities are called cannon fodder, and those with strong abilities are called bosses.

Are they wrong?

There is no absolute right or wrong in the world. If the Ninja Army wins this war, then they are just. People in the future will support them, worship them, and record these heroes in the history books.

But once Uchiha Madara and the others are victorious, the Ninja Army will be the biggest villain. They blocked the arrival of the new century. The evaluation of the Ninja Army that children will be able to see in the future is the feudal obstinacy that is evil and tries to corrupt the world. molecular.

As Uchiha Izumi once said, the winner is king and the loser is Kou.

No matter which side, only the winner is the ultimate winner, and the loser will be involved in the torrent of history and be smashed to pieces.

In the first generation, isn't the Uchiha tribe who was forced to surrender a good example?

The reason why Uchiha Quanna has repeatedly emphasized this kind of thing is that he doesn't want to lose.

The flowers are still blooming too slowly...

Need some fertilizer.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there is no slack. The reptiles (?) newly added to the battlefield sweep across the ninjas as they move. Naruto Uzumaki, who brings hope to everyone, is facing a life-and-death test. Troops are coming fast now.

Really aggrieved.

Uchiha Izuna's long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with dark light.

"Black Dragon, come and help me."

The dragons who are fighting vigorously habitually spew fiery dragon breath with disdain, and the coercion emanating from their huge bodies makes it difficult to stand upright.

But it flew over without the slightest hesitation. In the rushing air waves, Uchiha Quanna jumped up, his wide clothes cast a black shadow on the ground, and his clothes fluttered like a light swallow It landed between the two horns of a certain dragon circling in the clouds.

No one knew what he was thinking.

The long black hair spread out in the air, and the eyes were hidden in the shadows. When people looked up, they could only see someone's white and delicate chin. The hair hanging down on both sides made his cheeks inexplicably soft.

This reminded Senju Hashima of that long-forgotten dream.

The same dragons and the same people, although with very different backgrounds, overlap strangely.

The black dragon stayed in midair, almost blocking half of the moon, and the black-haired young man stood with his back to the full moon, his expression in the darkness was obscure.

"I like this world."

Uchiha Izuna raised his face, his handsome and soft features were exposed to the light.

But it's like a monster that sucks people's energy.

With crimson pupils, strange patterns swirl in it, forming an afterimage.

Under everyone's gaze, his left eye was slowly and permanently closed, and the bright blood slid down his cheeks like tears, leaving a dark spot on Uchiha Izuna's skirt.

Almost at the moment when the left eye was closed, a black ring appeared in the midair behind him with him as the center.

"In order to save it, I designed this technique."

Uchiha Izuna let out a low laugh, and slowly said, while speaking, the black ring had solidified.

"At the cost of losing my left eye, I call it—a big lie!"

As soon as the words fell, three black gouyu suddenly appeared in the circle.

Composed of wormholes, Sharingan.

"As I said, you have to pay the price for saving Medicine Master..."

The black hooked jade wriggled, lengthened, connected, and bent, and had initially formed the prototype of a kaleidoscope.

"Now, curse—"

The kaleidoscope was dyed blood red by the moonlight, and in an instant, it was radiant!

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Fujino Liu was born in Konoha, he has a good family, his wife is virtuous, and his daughter is well-behaved. Although life is difficult, their family is always harmonious.

Later, Payne, the boss of the legendary Akatsuki organization, attacked Konoha Village, and his wife and daughter died in the attack.

It has been several years now.

Now, he too is finally dying.

Without the imaginary pain coming, Fujino Liu opened his eyes.

The warm sunshine is so familiar that it makes people want to cry. As far as the eyes can see, it is a wooden floor full of childish graffiti. On the door frame, there is a shell wind chime that my daughter loves most. In the gentle breeze, there is a slight but unexpectedly pleasant collision sound. , the air is filled with floating dust and the smell of decaying wood.

The noisy chirping of cicadas came from the banyan tree outside the door, as if it had traveled through centuries before reaching his cochlea.

No smoke, no fighting, no blood.

The familiar building in front of him was destroyed by Payne's Shenluo Tianzheng, together with his wife and daughter.

But now, it breaks through his memory in this form, and appears in front of his eyes with an unrivaled posture.

All the tragedies of yesterday seemed to have never happened.

is that a lie.

"Liu-kun?" The woman's long hair is tied behind her head. She is not beautiful, she is more than delicate, but she has a gentle temperament, "I specially made your favorite tempura. If you are unhappy, Liu-kun If you light it up, Xiaoran's child will eat it up."

"Not at all!" The little girl in a light-colored dress ran in and made a face at the woman, "Mom hates it the most! Dad loves Xiaoran the most, so Xiaoran won't steal from her father Where's Muro!"

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