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Chapter 93 The last patriarch left a letter

Inside the ancestral hall of the Vortex Clan.

Mizuki and Haruno Yoshihide went in, and at first glance they saw the altar that had been clearly relocated directly in front of them, as well as several newly engraved tablets.

Then Haruno Yoshino took the water clone around them and entered the inner room of the ancestral temple. On the ground in a corner of the inner room, there was a conspicuous red barrier.

"Come here." Haruno Yoshino pulled the water clone to the barrier and stepped lightly with his feet: "Kushina!"

The barrier soon opened a small hole, and Haruno Yoshino and Mizuki fell down.

Not deep from the ground, about three meters away, the water clone fell steadily. Immediately in front of me, Kushina was wearing a nine-tailed chakra cloak, and several red chains shot out from all over her body, nailing the tall god of death, which was as high as the ceiling, to the ground.

That's right, it's the God of Death. The big monster in Haruno's mouth is basically the same as the corpse ghost that Zheng Dai had seen!

As for the others, the 18 ordinary people running in pursuit of golden flashes, Zheng Dai felt that they could only be considered as the younger brothers of the God of Death.

"Didn't these 'little guys' be mentioned in the anime, and they were solved by Kushina and Minato?"

At this time, the water clone suddenly felt a cold gaze passing by him.

Haruno said in a deep voice: "That guy has discovered us. Be careful not to be touched by the little monster. How many can you lead to the trap? I'll help Minato!"

He flashed and disappeared, and the water clone connected with the eyes of the god of death, capturing humanized thoughts and ferocity, and was slightly shocked.

Really sensible? Isn’t this thing so stupid that Orochimaru is broken into pieces in the anime?

Three little monsters rushed over, and the water clone didn't dare to do it anymore, so he pulled away quickly.

On the other side, Haruno Yoshino and Minato separated the other 15 phantoms. "There are not many left, so try harder and seal them all at once, Minato!"

Mizuto's face turned pale, he took a few breaths and replied, "I don't have much chakra. Zhao, why are Zheng Dai coming? Why do you let him..."

"I am the water clone!" The water clone took the initiative to shout and activated the Qin King's ability to walk around the pillar.

Movement, Movement, Shuriken.

Shuriken passes through the phantom.

Feeling uncomfortable.

"It's really not easy to use." The water clone no longer tries. The only things in front of him are probably the only effective mental attack and sealing techniques, and Chacha, he is not good at these two things.

Or not at all.

The three phantoms attacking the water clone looked exactly the same. As Teacher Haixing said, they were in a group and they would cooperate with each other.

Various encirclements and blockades. Under the limited corner of the ground, the water clone that was wearing was wearing only lasted for less than half a minute. Before dying, he caught a glimpse of Teacher Haixing sealing another group, but the price was that he was touched by a phantom and his face turned pale.

Outside the ancestral hall, Zheng Dai's face turned pale for a moment, and he gently pressed his head.

"What a death."

He picked up two masks and looked at them, got up and walked into the ancestral hall, bowed slightly to worship the tablets of the ancestors of the Whirlpool. His eyes swept, and he didn't see the name Masahiko Uzumaki, so he quickly walked into the inner room, next to the red barrier.

Mental intensity: 24.13 (32.28)

"I'll be able to do it again."

‘Water escape-water clone technique!’

The water clone walked to the barrier, stomped her feet, and fell down. Zheng Dai avoided it from afar. It was no joke to be touched twice.

After the barrier was closed again, he approached again, gestured on the barrier with his hands, and imagined the previous scene.

Kushina and Minato came here and opened the underground secret room. The gods of death flocked out. Kushina broke out in suppression. In order to prevent which of the gods of death from escape, she and Minato sacrificed themselves to seal the entrance...

"This seal should not be able to stop that big guy." Zheng Dai judged that if it could be blocked, Kushina would seal them directly underneath. She had time to send reinforcements and didn't have to go down to suppress the big guy in person.

Zheng Dai turned around and looked for it. Where is the mechanism of opening the secret room? Did the seniors of the Vortex clan set up a warning there? Do you think that the clan was destroyed anyway, so who cares about the flood after it dies?

There were only a few empty bookcases left around him, and everything had been plundered by the invaders long ago. He tried to move it for a while, but it was useless.

I think it is impossible to find it so easily, otherwise the underground secret room would have been found long ago.

He knocked and beat along the place, and suddenly his expression moved, remembering the scenes he often saw in novels and films, and ran to the hall.

After measuring a few steps in front of the altar, I found a place where the futon should have been placed, and half-squatted and hit the half meter in front of the futon.

Dada dada...

The floor tiles are empty!

"Damn it? It's really true! Uzumaki is worthy of being a family with a long history and really respects tradition."

Just as he fumbled, he successfully dug out the square bricks, and there was a scroll that was so tide that it was moldy.

What was recorded? The secret technique of vortex?

Just as I was looking forward to opening it, I saw lines of messy handwriting.

‘I am a sinner of the Vortex Clan!’

"Um..." The water clone that went down disappeared again, she was covering her head and shook it. After reading the first sentence of the scroll, she directly read the signature: 'The last patriarch of the Uzumaki clan - Uzumaki Asana'

Frowning, he quickly read.

‘After being besieged by the two major powers for several months, there are no ten ninjas in the Ume Country. The ninja teams sent by Konoha twice have been killed or injured. They are deeply trapped in the quagmire of war and may not be able to send more assistance. The Ume, which has become the target of public criticism, is about to die in my 54th clan leader!

I'm not willing to give up!

Konoha Ninja successfully took Kushina Uzumaki away, leaving a spark for me Uzumaki. I had no worries anymore, so I decided to give it a try!

When the second generation of Naruto Senju Tobirama developed the forbidden technique to resurrect the dead, I was involved and discovered some secrets about the soul.

I hope to develop a forbidden technique that can directly seal the soul and try to reverse the situation.

I succeeded, but failed.

Both souls, the strong souls of Qianshou and my vortex clan have a "quality" far more than ordinary souls.

So on the battlefield, I secretly collected the souls of 16 Uzumaki and Thousand Hand clans who died in the battle and sealed them on the mask. Then I committed an unforgivable crime, which made them suffer great pain after their death!

I cut each of their souls into three parts so that they can form formations in the mask and have more powerful sealing ability!

At first, all my thoughts unfolded smoothly. When the ninja troops outside attacked Uzumaki Ninja Village, I finally made sixteen powerful sealed ninja tools - the mask of the God of Death!

However, the soul is indeed mysterious and not a realm that mortals can touch. The human soul inside the mask seemed to be infected by some kind of filth, and had a strange change, turning into a monster that was irrational and knew how to attack life.

They suddenly attacked me.

This must be retribution. I was unprepared and experienced the pain of my soul being torn apart.

It hurts really, and I barely seal them back to the mask. I have only the power to pick up the pen. The tribe members outside are being massacred, but as the patriarch, I can only hide here to write everything.

I am a sinner!

The incompetent last patriarch!

But I'm not willing to give up!

My vortex is dead!

I must make the intruder pay the price!

I would like to become a god of death and try to devour the 48 monsters I created, so as to gain the power to kill all the invaders!

But then, I might be crazy?

Or maybe, because my soul is full of holes, I was already crazy when I wrote this passage? If I go crazy, I just hope I can succeed.’

Just as he was silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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