Chapter 285

After a while, he put down the fan, grabbed a dead soul with his left hand, and picked up the short knife placed on the table with his right hand.

Poof!

The short knife was inserted into the abdomen of the dead soul in an instant, and then the god of death threw it casually, and the dead soul with its belly broken was thrown directly into the furnace more than five meters high.

Then, the God of Death put down his dagger, picked up his fan, and began to repeat the previous steps.

"What is this guy doing?" Uchiha Madara, who was wrapped in the power of time and space, asked.

Hagoromo Qianhan hesitated: "It looks like you are refining elixirs?"

It's no wonder that Hagoromo Qianhan would think of refining alchemy. After all, the steps in which Death is now progressing are very similar to the situation of refining alchemy in his memory.

"What should we do now?" Uchiha Madara asked.

Hagoromo Qianhan lowered his head and began to think.

After a moment, he said: "Just wait, these souls will come to Death on their own initiative, and Death will only grab the souls at hand and throw them into the furnace.

Let's wait and see what will happen if these souls are thrown into the furnace. "

The spotted Uchiha nodded.

(PS: I have been reading the comments section. Many readers were forcibly written to death because of the protagonist, and then entered the underworld and abandoned the book.

In this regard, I just want to say thank you for their support. After all, they really like this book.

The protagonist suddenly died and entered the underworld, which resulted in a much smaller number of readers. As a result, my daily income dropped to about fifty yuan, and this amount is still on the decline.

If you ask me if I regret it, I definitely regret it. After all, who wouldn’t feel bad if they have less money.

However, if I could do it all over again, I would still write this.

Because Naruto is my youth, I want to use my own way to give my youth a satisfactory ending.

The old thief Kishimoto has dug a lot of huge pits in the Hokage that he has not filled, such as what is going on with the God of Death, and why the reincarnation of the dirty earth can summon the dead souls. Are these dead souls not reincarnated?

There are also the evil gods, the Otsutsuki clan, and the holes that these old thieves Kishimoto have dug and left unfilled. I want to fill them in my own way. Kanshushu Novel Network;

If I don't let the protagonist enter the underworld at this stage, then the protagonist will have no opponent in the real world, and the entire ninja world will be unified by the protagonist without any hindrance.

Then the next plot is the confrontation with the Otsutsuki clan, and then the ending. In my opinion, this result is too hasty. The underworld, the god of death, the soul of the dead, and the evil god, these things will only be touched upon in one stroke.

I want to fill these holes in my own way. I don’t want to pass over things like the Evil God and Death and let them continue to be a hole.

Therefore, even though I expected that forcibly writing the protagonist to death would cause a large number of readers to abandon the book, I still wrote it because I didn't want to leave any regrets.

For those readers who don’t want to see the protagonist being forcibly written to death, I can tell you that I had another plot in mind at the time:

The protagonist kills Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara, unifies the ninja world, then steps into the Six Paths level and kills the Six Paths Sage.

After that, the protagonist uses the power of the system to let his trusted subordinates and family members enter the Sixth Level.

In the end, there is a decisive battle between the protagonist's forces and the Otsutsuki clan. The protagonist wins and the story ends.

This is another ending.

To those readers who have abandoned their books here, thank you for your support and love. We are destined to meet again.

Readers who are still reading this book, thank you for enduring the discomfort and continuing reading (??｀), I will fill in those holes in my own way, thank you for your support (.?ω? .)ノ;

In addition, the author has not read Boruto. I do not agree that he is a part of Naruto. Naruto has ended long ago in my memory, so I will only write a few things in Boruto. I hope you understand.

That’s all I have to say. The next time I’ll talk about it may be my final remarks, Rui Sibai! )

Chapter 325 Who are you?

Time passed, and the pale sun outside continued to move eastward.

Soon, the time came to evening.

Next to the huge stove, Death was still looking at his stove meticulously.

"Um?"

He reached out and grabbed it to the side, hoping to throw another soul into the furnace, but instead caught Lonely.

"Today's mission is completed."

The god of death stretched out his grasp, then held the fan in his right hand and controlled the rosary with his left hand, and began to complete the finishing work.

Seeing this scene, Hagoromo Chihan and Uchiha Madara, who were standing not far behind the Shinigami, couldn't help but look at each other.

This guy, doesn’t he know how to look back?

But it’s understandable if you think about it. You must know that the God of Death is doing the same job every day.

The dead soul took the initiative to come to his hand, and he deftly disemboweled it and threw it into the furnace, and then began to fan it to control the fire.

After thousands of years of doing the same job day after day, the Shinigami has formed a body memory. If it were Hagoromo Chihan, he probably wouldn't even look back.

After all, the dead souls will take the initiative to come to your hand, and you can catch them as long as you stretch out your hand. In this case, it would be unnecessary to go back and check for the missing souls.

An hour later.

Buzz~

A wave of waves came from the furnace.

"Ah hahaha, it's done!"

The God of Death gave a strange laugh, and the rosary spinning in the air floated back and fell into his hand.

Then, I saw him throwing the fan aside, and the flame in the stove shrank to a flame the size of a candle, beating in the middle of the stove.

Immediately afterwards, a faint blue light floated out from the stove, and Death took a box and caught it.

"one two three……"

Death took the box and began to count the contents.

"Ah ha, five soul pills, it's great to be able to save two today."

The God of Death gave a weird laugh, then reached out and took out a blue soul pill: "I'll eat one first, and it'll be dinner!"

Snapped!

Suddenly, a hand appeared and grabbed Death's wrist, stopping Death from eating the soul pill.

"Huh?"

The God of Death was stunned for a moment. What is this? The waiter is here?

"Master Waiter, I keep the three soul pills every day. I didn't eat them secretly!"

Thinking of this, Death subconsciously explained.

However, he didn't react until he finished speaking.

No, doesn't the waiter come here every morning to collect soul pills? How could he be here now?

But, if it’s not the waiter, then who is the guy grabbing my wrist?

Slowly, the God of Death turned his head.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Although his appearance was hateful, with a green face and sharp fangs, Hagoromo Qianhan could still see the confusion in the other person's eyes at a glance.

It was obvious that the God of Death had not been in contact with anyone outside this city for a long time.

Therefore, after seeing the two unfamiliar faces of Hagoromo Chihan and Uchiha Madara, his most immediate reaction was not to be wary, but to be curious.

Who are these two guys? Why haven’t I seen them before?

However, although the god of death was confused, Hagoromo Qianhan didn't want to talk nonsense. He punched the opponent directly in the head.

When he grabbed the Shinigami's wrist before, Hagoromo Qianhan had already isolated the space here.

Therefore, when taking action at this time, Hagoromo Qianhan's move was to strike with all his strength.

boom!

Hagoromo Qianhan's fist was wrapped with powerful energy, and it hit his head directly.

This is the new power Hagoromo Qianhan developed by abandoning chakra after entering the underworld, which is the power of the underworld.

This kind of power belongs to the same type as the natural energy in this world. It is the natural energy of the underworld, and its power far exceeds that of chakra.

Nowadays, the members of the Soul Palace practice this kind of power system.

When they return to the living world, they can directly use purer natural energy.

If natural energy gathers too much, it will be a natural disaster.

The perspective returns to Hagoromo Chihan.

When Hagoromo Chihan's fist landed on the God of Death's head, the God of Death's face instantly became dull.

"??"

what?

What are you going to do?

What am I doing?

Am I about to get beaten?

Countless thoughts flashed through the God of Death's mind, and then, when he reacted, his pupils shrank instantly, and the rosary in his left hand suddenly released dark blue light, directly wrapping him up.

However, this was of no use. The dark blue shield didn't last even for a second.

Hagoromo Qianhan directly broke the shield and hit the god of death on the forehead with a thud with his fist.

boom!

A shock wave spread, and the god of death threw his head back, and his whole body flew backwards and hit the wall.

However, due to the shroud of space power, the wall was not damaged.

As a burst of space ripples spread, the God of Death also fell heavily to the ground.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Hagoromo Qianhan's body shook slightly, and some negative emotions flashed through his mind.