The " Spark Plan " was urgently put on the agenda. The newly built " Ten-Tails " interstellar carrier, the ultimate creation that combines the technology, runes, and Senjutsu techniques of the Shinobi World and the God Tree spaceship, is no longer a glorious exploration ship, but a space ark carrying the hope of the continuation of civilization. It will travel beyond the Solar System to find a new home for humanity.
The news spread like wildfire throughout the major families of Yan Nation, causing a shock far exceeding that of the previous wars.
Konoha Ninja City, Konoha Government Office.
"Only 100,000 spots?! Our Uchiha Clan needs at least 8,000!" Uchiha Fugaku's face flushed red as he slammed his fist on the table. " The Sharingan is one of the most precious bloodline limits in the Shinobi World; it must be preserved as a priority!"
"Bullshit! The Byakugan of the Hyuga Clan is just as important! Moreover, our clan has made huge contributions in scientific research and medical fields, so we absolutely cannot have fewer spots!" Hyuga Hiashi, the representative of the Hyuga Clan, was not to be outdone.
"What about the wisdom of our Nara Clan? The strategies and array knowledge left behind by Shikanei are the key to the reconstruction of civilization!" Shikaku Nara, the head of the Nara Clan, adjusted his glasses, his tone calm but unyielding.
"And then there's Akimichi..."
" In the Yamanaka..."
The office was in an uproar. Teammates who usually fought side by side were now arguing heatedly over the limited spots. Family ties and friendships seemed so fragile in the face of the immense pressure to ensure the survival of the race.
But not everyone is scrambling for it.
In a corner, some young High Immortal Level powerhouses remained silent. Suddenly, a young man from the Inuzuka Clan, Kiba Inuzuka, stood up abruptly, his voice not loud but unusually firm. "Esteemed sirs, esteemed elders, I... relinquish my spot."
Everyone was taken aback and looked at him.
Kiba Inuzuka's face showed a hint of reluctance, but his eyes were clear. "My Ninja Dog, Kuromaru, is old. It can't adapt to long interstellar travel. Besides... my home is here, my comrades are here. If the enemy comes again, I'd rather use my Senjutsu: Fang Over Fang to bite a piece of flesh off them! Running away? That's not something a ninja like us should do!"
His words made many of those vying for the item look ashamed. Indeed, when have ninjas ever feared death? The Will of Fire —isn't it the burning determination to protect their homeland?
I give up too!
"And me! I'm going to fight those alien bastards to the death!"
In an instant, hundreds of people voluntarily gave up this seemingly "life" opportunity, choosing to perish with the Shinobi World. This scene was tragic and moving.
Similar scenes unfolded within various powerful families. Struggle and surrender, survival and death—the complexities of human nature were laid bare under the apocalyptic pressure.
At the same time, core members of the Ten Family were also summoned to the family council hall at the Mars base. The atmosphere was equally somber.
Immortal King Tsubasa sat on his throne, his gaze sweeping over his wife, children, and outstanding grandchildren. Tian Yu, Tenchu, Tian Mai, Tian Flying Swallow, Tenpei, Tenna... these were all pillars of the Ten Family, the mainstays supporting the Shinobi World.
"Everyone is aware of the situation," Tsubasa Gate of Opening bluntly. " The Ten-Tails needs a strong leader. Hashira and Yu'er, you two are the strongest and most experienced; you will lead this migration."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tenchu suddenly raised his head, his resolute face full of stubbornness. "Father! I won't go! I am the bulwark of the Shinobi World. When the enemy comes, I should be at the forefront! I can't be a 'deserter'!" His voice was booming, with an undeniable determination.
Tian Yu gently shook her head, her gentle face showing the same determination. "Father, my abilities are better suited for battlefield medical care and support. I cannot bear to leave my comrades and homeland who need me. Please allow me to stay."
Tsubasa frowned slightly, looking at his two strongest wives. " Xiao Wu, Flying Swallow, what about you two..."
Tian Mai, dressed in military attire, looked valiant and spirited. She sneered, "Husband, are you looking down on us? My sword, Tian Mai's sword, will only point at the enemy, never turn its back on our home. This is my way of the ninja!"
Tian Flying Swallow possessed a cool and aloof demeanor, yet her words were equally sharp. "My husband, the children are all here, our roots are here. If we are to die, we will die together. My path is the Great Dao of National Fortune; if I leave here, I will find it difficult to advance even an inch further."
Tsubasa called out the names of several more of his children, and without exception, they all refused! Not one of them was willing to leave the Shinobi World at this time, to leave the land they had protected for decades, to leave their revered father and family, and to leave the battlefield where their strength might be needed.
A tragic yet stubborn atmosphere permeated the council hall. In stark contrast to the fierce competition among the various races outside for a spot, no one in the core of the Ten Family was willing to leave! They were prepared to die, and deep in their hearts, they still firmly believed that their father, their ancestor— the Immortal King Tsubasa —could lead them to create miracles once again!
Looking at the stubborn yet familiar faces before him, Tsubasa felt both gratified and helpless. He understood their choices; this was precisely the spirit he had instilled in them. But it was for this reason that the flame had to be passed on.
"Sigh..." Tsubasa sighed deeply, his tone carrying an unyielding authority, "Since that's the case, then let's draw lots. All Golden Core Immortal Venerable shall participate in the draw. Those who are chosen shall not raise any objections; this is an order, and it is for the Mirai of the Ten Family!"
An invisible pressure enveloped the entire area, and everyone lowered their heads.
The lottery ceremony was simple yet cruel. Hundreds of jade slips bearing names were placed in an ancient stone jar. Tsubasa personally cast a spell to stir the jade slips.
The first jade slip to be taken out had two words flashing on it: "Tenpei".
Tenpei, son of Tsubasa and Tian Muyan, is calm and composed, and acts with experience. He possesses the bloodlines of the Senju Clan and Hyuga Clan and has the strength of Late Golden Core Stage cultivator. Looking at his name, his lips moved, but ultimately he let out a silent sigh, stepped forward, and bowed, saying, "Son... I obey."
Immediately following, the second name appeared— Tenna. Tenna was the son of Tsubasa and Tian Yukihime, possessing the Senju Clan's Shikotsumyaku), and the Sharingan's Kekkei Genkai. He had the strength of Late Golden Core Stage cultivator. He gritted his teeth, tears welling in his eyes, yet he too bowed. "Son Tenna... obeys the command."
One name after another was drawn. They were all grandchildren of Tsubasa, all exceptionally talented young people in the family, on whom great hopes were placed. With each name drawn, those who weren't drawn, though their faces showed reluctance at the departure of their compatriots, all breathed a sigh of relief deep down—Great, I can stay!
Ultimately, ten Golden Core Immortal Venerable were chosen, led by Tenpei and Tenna. Their faces were filled with reluctance, but faced with Tsubasa's orders and the results of the draw, they had no choice but to accept this heavy mission.
With the candidates chosen, the follow-up work proceeded swiftly. Despite their sorrow at parting, Tenpei and Tenna began selecting fellow clansmen from the vast descendant of the Ten Family. This wasn't a selection of the best of the best, but rather a consideration of various professionals—excellent engineers, agricultural experts, biologists, educators...and a sufficient number of young people with good talent and fertility to ensure the diversity of the gene pool and the vitality of civilization.
In the end, the Ten Family selected more than 500 people, including the ten Golden Core Immortal Venerable Venerables. This number is insignificant compared to the Ten Family's population of hundreds of thousands, but they carry the most essential bloodline and knowledge of the Ten Family.