Chapter 69 The Dead Return to Perfection, the Living Put Their Hands Together and Pray (Ask for Monthly Tickets!!)

Boom! !

The tide of light surrounding the high-rise building was receding.

The cracks in the ground that were gushing flames gradually cooled down, like a fountain that lost power and collapsed. The flames that filled the entire building began to fall back, and the fiery red flower clusters that grew filled the soil again.

After the fire receded, it fell into darkness again, revealing the pitted building structure, leaving only a mess and desolation.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The blood of the Mist Hidden Ninjas all evaporated into dry black blood clots in the high temperature and flames of the explosion.

The charred wreckage fell from the sky, like an exhausted seagull, falling on the ground after the tide receded, splashing blood.

In the scorching and dull darkness, the ruins that were no longer in shape, everything was distorted by the high temperature, and a charred figure fell, falling on the ground, dust was everywhere, and the cracked ground was smashed into a hole.

At this time, like ink splashed on paper, Yunchuan's figure appeared there silently.

The moonlight and rain from the silver waterfall wet his body, revealing his well-proportioned body lines. He held a white flower wet by the rain in his hand.

"Ahem!"

The charred figure that fell to the ground, his chest rising and falling imperceptibly, looked up at the figure that blocked the moonlight, and laughed with difficulty in his hoarse voice: "It hurts more than I thought."

Yunchuan walked to his side and squatted, put his hand on his forehead, and whispered: "Don't talk for the time being, you still have hope to survive."

Yunchuan's hand was warm and powerful, making Uzumaki Tetsuya feel that life was slightly flowing back into his body.

But he just grinned and said: "Forget it, didn't you say, live towards death? Why not, let me die like a hero."

After that, he opened his tightly clenched palm slightly and handed the letter with burnt corners to Yunchuan.

"Ahem! I have only one request, if, there is a chance..."

Uzumaki Tetsuya coughed out a mouthful of smoke, a bitter smile appeared on his blurred face, and he whispered: "Please help me deliver this letter to my daughter, Uzumaki Kushina, who was personally delivered to Konoha by me, an incompetent father."

"Let her know the truth about the destruction of the country and the ugly face of Konoha."

"...Okay." Yunchuan gently took the letter, his eyes lowered and became deep, "I will let her know that her father is not a coward."

"Ha, that's even better."

Uzumaki Tetsuya's hand dropped slightly, slowly closed his eyes and smiled softly: "I hope she still recognizes me as her father..."

Yunchuan placed the white flower in his hand on his chest. After he stood up, the white color was gradually dyed dark red by the drop of "blood", and then it broke into petals and gradually scattered and withered.

The highest crown of human beings is the beautiful death.

"Death is never the end of life."

Yunchuan narrowed his eyes and whispered meaningfully: "It's just the wandering and sleeping of the soul."

[Task name: [The end of the whirlpool]]

[Task details: Witness the end of [the country of whirlpool] and participate in it]

[Task level: blue]

[Task deadline: 10 natural days]

[Task status: completed]

[Points held: 4200 (+3000)]

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Due to the special nature of ninjas, terrain is of little significance to them.

Whether it is mountain rivers, dense forests and swamps, or desert snow, they can all be walked on flat ground.

The only ones who can be stopped by special terrain are the supply teams transporting supplies and the evacuated civilians.

If you go by land, you need to send a team to escort, which takes a long time and is easy to be intercepted.

Therefore, it is not easy to evacuate the people of the country of whirlpool.

There is only one choice.

That is to take a boat and go by sea.

Wow! Crash!

The glass of the huge ship reflected the waves hitting the water in the distance, and the waves of the lights surged layer by layer, and finally broke into bright spots in the white foam.

The crew on the whole ship moved, covering up all the contraband that might be checked, and dismantling the weapons into parts and hiding them in the ship.

A woman stood on the deck, looking at the distance with a sad expression, looking at the village that was gradually going away.

There were many people from the Uzumaki tribe behind her, and their red hair fluttered in the wind, like a gradually burning flame.

In the flames, the imperceptible black shadow was still surging silently.

"Woo, Dad, don't..."

Yiko was held in the woman's arms, her eyes were red from crying, and she fell asleep like that when she was tired of crying, still murmuring.

On that young face, a faint light flowed under the light, and there were traces of tears.

The departure of life is worse than the stay of the heart.

The greatest fear of death is that it passes us by and leaves us alone.

In the main control room of the giant ship, some crew members were vaguely agitated, but Mei Yu did not scold them because he was not calm either.

"Lord Yunchuan."

Mei Yu looked at the back in front of him. Although he had the answer in his heart, he still lowered his voice and said, "Did we succeed in this operation?"

Those who knew the inside story naturally knew what this mission meant.

But they knew nothing about combat. They were only proficient in navigation or espionage technology, so they could only wait anxiously on the ship.

"Yeah."

Yunchuan lowered his eyes slightly, turned his head and looked at everyone and whispered, "Thank you for your efforts. Our first operation has been a complete success."

"..."

After a short period of silence, the control room was boiling instantly.

The breathtaking heat came over us, and the noise rushed into people's hearts like a tidal wave. The ecstatic face reflected on the glass was like a grand painting.

The accumulated thick clouds collapsed, and the light appeared after the clouds were cleared.

"Huh!"

Mei Yu's brows relaxed, the wrinkles on her forehead were smoothed, she exhaled deeply, and a smile appeared on her face: "Great, we can do it, we really can do it!"

The enemy is the Hidden Mist Village, one of the five major ninja villages. This is the first time they have faced a ninja from a major country!

The first action was a great victory.

But such a happy thing, when Mei Yu turned her head to look at Yunchuan, she only saw a pair of deep blue eyes.

Following his gaze, Mei Yu also fell into silence.

In a corner of the deck, charred corpses were placed in a disorderly manner. Their dead looks looked extremely terrifying. Those were the remains of the Uzumaki people.

"Since the Uzumaki clan has become our companions..."

Yunchuan exhaled lightly, and his tone became unusually indifferent: "After returning, bury them in the cemetery, and their names will all be engraved on the monument to the heroes."

The crew looked at Yunchuan's back, and also at the bodies of the victims, silently mourning for the souls of the dead.

However, they had no regrets or sadness.

"The dead have returned to perfection." Yunchuan said softly, "The living should stand on the deck of the ship and pray with their hands together."

Tears should be shed for the living, far more than the dead.

Leave their names in memory, and they will continue to live.

Only when their names are forgotten will they be sealed forever, and that is the true meaning of death.

"But, I didn't expect that I would be left with a gift."

Yunchuan's consciousness sank into his mind, looking at the template with white light, his mood was a little complicated for a while.

[Kill Uzumaki Tetsuya [Daimyo of the Country of Uzumaki], probability trigger, obtain new template]

[Name: Montana Max [Major]]

[World: Royal State Church Knights]

[Quality: White]

[Advanced: Cannot be advanced]

[Ability: ① Speaker Talent...]