Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 61 Mission Completed (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

His body reacted instinctively. He pushed his feet against the ground and leaped back swiftly.

Just as Madara left the spot, a powerful shock wave suddenly erupted with Muzan as the center.

"boom!"

The violent explosion instantly pushed away the surrounding air. The air wave spread in all directions, causing a strong airflow. The gravel and dust were lifted up by the shock wave and scattered in the air.

Countless finger-sized pieces of flesh were shot out in all directions by the impact force. They cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and flew away as fast as bullets.

These pieces of meat seemed to have their own consciousness and quickly fled into the distance.

"You're not dead yet? I underestimated you." Madara said in a low voice with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Then he took a few steps back, his pupils shrank slightly, and his Sharingan spun rapidly, capturing the trajectory of each piece of flying meat. At the same time, his hands quickly formed seals.

"Fire Style: Great Fire Extinguishment!" Madara shouted in a low voice.

An astonishing heat wave erupted instantly. The blazing flames rushed forward like a huge wave. The sea of ​​fire swallowed up the entire field of vision in the blink of an eye, dyeing the sky and the earth red.

The blazing fire shot up into the sky. The snow in the distance instantly vaporized under the terrifying high temperature, forming a large white mist. The trees twisted and deformed in the flames, making bursts of wailing.

Wherever the fire wave reached, everything was instantly vaporized. The fleeing pieces of flesh turned into ashes the moment they touched the flames.

The terrifying fire escape had such a large range that it even alarmed the distant villages. The villagers stared in amazement at the huge pillar of fire rising in the distance, as if the end of the world had come.

The flames gradually died down, leaving behind a charred landscape. Smoke slowly rose, forming a gray cloud in the sky.

Suddenly, Madara's eyes narrowed slightly, and his Sharingan spun rapidly. His gaze was fixed on a few tiny black dots in the distance, which were pieces of meat that had escaped by chance and were moving away quickly.

Madara's brows slightly frowned. A hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Is there still a fish that slipped through the net?"

He subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he felt uncomfortable. Madara looked down at his old body and sighed inwardly.

Although this body can still perform ninjutsu and fight for a short period of time, it can no longer sustain a long-distance chase.

Just as Ban was lost in thought, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

[The main mission is completed. Do you want to return immediately? ]

Madara raised his head slightly, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "No."

The Lord's voice sounded again: [You can stay for another hour]

After the Lord's voice faded away, Madara slowly turned around and walked towards Tanjiro's house. His steps were steady, but he was constantly thinking in his heart.

"Why did the Lord God want me to protect this family?" Ban secretly pondered: "Is there anything special about this family?"

He recalled his previous brief contact with Tanjiro's family, trying to find clues from it.

"If I hadn't come to carry out the mission, they would have been killed by Muzan." Madara continued to analyze, "Then, is the special person Tanjiro..."

At this moment, Uchiha Madara recalled the appearance of Tanjiro, the red-haired boy's sunny smile.

His eyes were slightly dazed, as if he had traveled through time and space. He remembered a boy who was also full of sunshine and enthusiasm many years ago. That boy had eyes similar to Tanjiro's, always full of hope and vision for the future.
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At this time in the snow-covered mountains and forests
Tanjiro's heart was beating violently, and his breathing was particularly clear in the silent forest.

His legs were running tirelessly, and the soles of his shoes made a "crunching" sound on the thick snow. At this moment, his mind kept replaying the flames that he had just seen at the foot of the mountain. At that moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

Suddenly, Tanjiro's nose twitched slightly. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

A strange smell wafted into his nose. It was the smell of blood mixed with the smell of burning meat. The smell was so strong that it almost made him breathless.

Tanjiro's face turned pale in an instant. His body trembled slightly, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

"No, it's impossible"

Tanjiro forced himself to calm down and fixed his eyes on the front again. The mountain road leading home seemed particularly long at this moment.

"It will be alright," he kept telling himself, "Mom and my brothers and sisters will be alright."

Tanjiro finally arrived at the door of his house, his chest heaving violently, his breathing rapid. Without waiting for a breath, he immediately reached out and opened the wooden door.

With a "click", the door was pushed open.

"Mom! Nezuko! Shigeru! Hanako! Rokuta!" Tanjiro rushed into the house, shouting the names of his family members. His voice was hoarse from running and worrying.

At this moment, a light sound of footsteps came from inside the house. Tanjiro looked up suddenly and saw his mother and brothers and sisters coming out from the inner room with puzzled and concerned expressions on their faces.

"Tanjiro, what's wrong?" asked mother Aoi gently.

Seeing that his family was safe and sound, Tanjiro finally let go of his worries. A huge emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

"That's great," Tanjiro said with a sob.

He almost threw himself at his family, hugging his sister Nezuko and his brothers in his arms. Tears flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor.

Tanjiro hugged his family tightly, as if to confirm that all this was real.

His shoulders trembled slightly, both because he was relieved to have survived the disaster and because he could finally release the tension and fear in his heart.

Although the younger brothers did not understand what was happening, they also felt Tanjiro's emotions. They patted his back gently, comforting this eldest brother who suddenly became fragile.

Aoi looked at her son's excitement and explained softly, "It was Mr. Madara. He protected us."

Hearing this name, Tanjiro raised his head suddenly, with a flash of surprise and gratitude in his eyes. He immediately stood up and ran towards Madara's room.

Tanjiro came to the door of Madara's room, took a deep breath, and gently pushed the door open. He saw Madara sitting in the middle of the room, looking thoughtful.

Without waiting for Madara to speak, Tanjiro immediately knelt on the ground and lowered his head deeply.

"Mr. Madara." Tanjiro's voice was slightly trembling with excitement. "Thank you very much for protecting my family. I don't know how to express my gratitude."

Tanjiro heard a slight noise and looked up. A piece of paper fell lightly on the floor in front of him.

He carefully picked up the paper and examined it carefully. On the paper was a human figure with dense lines all over the body, which looked like some kind of complicated meridian map. Next to the map, there were some brief notes.

"Try to do as it says on the paper." Madara's voice sounded calmly.

Tanjiro looked at the blueprint in his hand with a little confusion, then looked up at Madara. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Madara, this is..."

(End of this chapter)