Dusk.
Land of Rainbows In the coastal area, there is an endless forest.
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 waterfall and finally stopped. He sat down on the stone and gasped for air.
So 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 definitely kill Hidden Mist 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 in mind that after Fugaku had killed Imu before, he went back to kill Yamaki.
This is not to say that he really had no other way to leave at that time, but he felt that as Young Clan Head of the Uchiha Clan, he should have completed the task more perfectly.
In fact, he did it. If he had not encountered Seven Ninja Swordsmen, this mission would have received a high rating.
But there are no ifs in the world.
Therefore, he can only run!
Run like crazy!
Occasionally, throw down a few Explosive Tag to delay time.
However, his approach did not have any effect.
With Ninja Rat as a guide, it pointed out the direction of Fugaku time and time again, while Seven Ninja Swordsmen leisurely hung behind and chased.
Fugaku He 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 the position of Fugaku.
The white light arrived in an instant.
Fugaku With a dexterous movement, he narrowly escaped.
But the long knife with cold light, Nuibari, was swung in a wide circle and swept in again.
Fugaku's expression changed, and he turned around in an attempt to dodge the blow, but in a hurry, it was a little too late. His right shoulder was swept by a long knife, and blood immediately dripped from it.
"Let you run!"
The ninja who controlled the long sword had already arrived under the tug of the iron wire, and took advantage of the situation to grab Fugaku with his right hand.
Three Tomoe Sharingan turned wildly. Fugaku, who noticed it in advance, snorted coldly, and Kunai slashed towards the arm.
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 into the air with a knife, 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 launched, and used the force of the thrust forward to do a backflip, like a dragonfly touching water, trying to escape again.
"Can you escape?"
Suikazan Fuguki appeared at Fugaku's foothold in advance, with a touch of ridicule on his face.
Seeing the other party brandishing a large knife wrapped with a bandage, Fugaku took Kunai's right hand and held it out suddenly without thinking.
The expected sound of metal colliding with metal did not come.
The big knife squirmed quickly as if it was alive. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to three or four meters long. Then a long barb pierced out and pierced Fugaku's right hand.
Fugaku was in pain and was about to let go, but the big knife opened its bloody mouth and bit his right arm hard.
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 at Suikazan Fuguki, his eyes flashing with cold hatred.
Suikazan Fuguki didn't care at all and just stroked the big knife named Samehada extremely gently.
But Samehada didn't seem to like being touched. When he got angry, he chewed half of his arm and vomited it out.
"It seems Samehada doesn't like your chakra."
Suikazan Fuguki glanced at the arm covered in dust and showed a cruel smile.
Fugaku, who was enduring the pain, was suddenly startled. 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 Seven Ninja Swordsmen who was 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 speak, 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, he couldn't even perform Izanagi and Hand Seals.
Dying?
Not willing to give in!
I haven't become Hokage yet,
I haven't risen yet with the Uchiha Clan!
I can't die!!
Fugaku shouted 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 Juzo from approaching.
Fugaku smiled sadly, whispered "Uchiha Clan..." 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 Uzumaki Clan.
cold,
Painful.
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 person who can no longer hold the hot stove, he let go and handed himself over to Shinigami.
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 no longer here.