Dusk.
In the coastal area of Rainbow Country, there are endless forests as far as the eye can see.
A figure ran wildly in the forest, running up and down, over the hills, across the river, and kept moving forward.
Uchiha Fugaku!
He had been running wildly for nearly an hour.
The roar of the waterfall came from ahead. Fugaku approached the edge of the waterfall and finally stopped. He sat down on the stone and gasped for air.
too tired!
He ran with all his strength for an hour, not caring about the consumption of chakra. It could be said that this was the highest speed he could achieve during a rapid march.
"These bastards..." He couldn't help but curse, "If I are allowed to go back alive, I will kill Kirigakure Village!"
But after he finished cursing, he sighed slowly.
After completing the mission, kill the pursuing ninja with one blow, and then walk away in a swagger. This can be said to be the highest level of ninja assassination.
It was with this thought in mind that Fugaku went back to kill Yamaki after killing Immu.
This is not to say that he really had no other way to leave at that time, but he felt that as the young leader of Uchiha, he should complete the task more perfectly.
In fact, he did it. If he had not encountered the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, this mission would have been highly rated.
But there are no ifs in the world.
Therefore, he can only run!
Run like crazy!
Occasionally, throw down a few detonating charms to buy time.
However, his approach had no effect.
With the Ninja Rat as a navigation system, it pointed out the direction of Fugaku again and again, while the Seven Ninja Swordsmen followed leisurely behind.
Fugaku even thought again, was the other party playing with him like a cat playing with a mouse
Hearing the explosion coming from the trap set behind him, he sighed, turned around and ran away decisively.
But this time, the opponent seemed to have lost all patience, accelerated suddenly, and rushed towards Fugaku's position.
The white light arrived in an instant.
Fugaku made a dexterous move and narrowly escaped.
But the long knife and sewing needle that shone with cold light was swung in a large circle and swept over again.
Fugaku's expression changed, and he turned around in an attempt to dodge the blow, but in a hurry, it was too late. His right shoulder was swept by a long knife, and blood immediately dripped from his right shoulder.
"Let you run!"
The ninja who controlled the long sword had already arrived under the pull of the wire, and took advantage of the situation to grab Fugaku with his right hand.
The three Magatama Sharingan moved crazily. Fugaku, who noticed it in advance, snorted and slashed towards the arm with kunai.
The man with long yellow spiky hair condensed his eyes, retracted his right hand, raised his leg and kicked Fugaku in the ribs.
Fugaku slashed the air with his sword, twisted in mid-air, turned half of his body, stepped on the thigh kicked by the opponent, slightly bent and extended his knees, like a cannonball about to be fired, and took advantage of the force of the forward thrust. A backflip, like a dragonfly touching water, trying to escape again.
"Can you escape?"
The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost appeared at Fugaku's foothold in advance, with a faint sarcasm on his face.
Seeing the other party brandishing a large knife wrapped with bandages, Fugaku held the kunai in his right hand and suddenly handed it out without thinking.
The imagined sound of metal colliding with metal did not come.
The big knife squirmed quickly as if it was alive, swelling to three or four meters long in the blink of an eye, and then a long barb stabbed out and pierced Fugaku's right hand.
Fugaku was in pain and was about to let go, but the sword opened its bloody mouth and bit his right arm fiercely.
There was just a click, and his entire arm was completely torn off!
Fugaku was stunned, unable to believe that an arm was just gone.
Then the pain came along with the spurting blood. He groaned and looked back slightly at the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, with cold hatred flashing in his eyes.
The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost didn't care at all, and just stroked the big knife named Samehada very gently.
But Sameji didn't seem to like being touched. When he got angry, he vomited out half of the arm he had chewed in his mouth.
"It seems Samehada doesn't like your chakra."
The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost glanced at his arms covered in dust and showed a cruel smile.
Fugaku, who endured the pain, was suddenly shocked. Only then did he realize that the chakra that was not much in the first place had been completely exhausted.
what to do
Am I going to die
For a moment, Fugaku stood on the edge of the waterfall as if resigned to his fate, and turned to look at the seven Ninja Swordsmen who were arriving one after another.
"What? Did you give up?"
Juzo crossed his arms and stared at Fugaku coldly.
Fugaku didn't speak, not because he didn't want to, but because of the pain in his right arm, which he could only hold back by gritting his teeth.
Today, it can be said that it is a certain death situation.
The ninja lost his arms and was like a useless person, not to mention that even his chakra was completely sucked away.
In his current state, let alone escaping, even Izanagi couldn't form the seal and cast it.
Dying
Not willing to give in!
I haven't become Hokage yet,
I have not yet led the Uchiha clan to rise!
I can't die! !
Fugaku screamed desperately in his heart.
Someone come quickly,
Any person,
please,
help me!
Fugaku roared crazily in his heart.
But then he became desperate.
Because no matter how much he struggled or howled in his heart, he could not stop Juuzang from getting closer.
Fugaku smiled sadly, whispered "Uchiha..." and then suddenly jumped into the 100-meter waterfall.
He fell... on his back, straight into the whirlpool of the river.
As he fell, the world above him continued to recede, disappearing as he fell into the rolling mist of the upper reaches of the waterfall.
Then he fell into the whirlpool.
cold,
pain.
Fugaku was trembling... He was pulled down by a strong force and slammed into the rock. His lungs were so painful that he needed air, but he couldn't breathe at all in the fast-flowing river.
Death is approaching.
He endured it for the last second. Then, like a man who can no longer hold the hot stove, he let go and gave himself over to death.
In these last few seconds, Fugaku seemed to see Konoha Hidden Village; saw his father; saw his tribe; saw him and Chen sitting in the sun drinking...
But in a flash,
These all disappear.
A dazzling light,
After that, there is darkness.
Fugaku is gone.
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