The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1487 The Lost Master Wu

In the Naruto world, many ninjas represented by Naruto headed by Seventh Hokage launched a plan to commemorate the hand-made master of Yile Ramen.

This includes Kakashi who was teased by Wu Liang into a pair of red, swollen and big bubble eyes, Itachi who was driven crazy by the familiar world of Tsukiyomi, and Sasuke who has reaped the affection between him and his brother.

So, a statue stands on the ticket of Yile Ramen. On the statue, Wu Liang is holding a bowl of ramen in his left hand, and his right hand is shining with light.

Naruto looked at the statue and imagined Wu Liang's current appearance, it must be harmonious and happy!
However, the reality is this-

In the vast starry sky composed of the vast universe, only the boundless twinkling small stars are faintly visible.

In this vast starry sky, three small black dots are constantly swaying back and forth above the sky.

These small black dots are Wu Liang and the others who have just left the world of Naruto and are deeply trapped in the vast universe.

Wu Liang, who left the world of Naruto, showed his true appearance in front of Terumi Mei and Iris, and promised that the two would take them back to Jiudingzong and place them in the most luxurious palace of Jiudingzong, the Crystal Palace.

Then Wu Liang patted his chest and passionately made a series of promises, lost his way in this universe that was about to travel through in the next second...

Beyond the vast and boundless universe, there are even more vast and boundless starry skies. Layers of starry skies are intertwined and shining together, as if floating in the vast sea, as if walking in a boundless desert.

Originally, Wu Liang, who was able to travel freely in various planes without hindrance, had to admit that he had really encountered the biggest Waterloo in his life at this moment.

The long time spent floating in the vast starry sky has completely wiped out the novelty of Terumi Mei and Ayame's joy.

The disappointed voice kept amplifying and amplifying in this deathly silence, floating in mid-air.

Even Terumi Mei, who had witnessed the powerful aura emanating from Wu Liang's body when he sealed Kaguya with his own eyes, felt doubts in his heart, not to mention Iris, who has always maintained an unreliable cognition of Wu Liang?

Thus, the cold eyes of the two women rushed towards Wu Liang together.

Calamus: "So the legendary head of Wu, where are we going?"

There was a burst of murderous look on Calamus's face, and he kept rolling his eyes non-stop while speaking.

Feeling the white eyes from the calamus, Wu Liang felt a little throbbing in his heart because of lack of confidence, and then he held his hand for a while, and gave the calamus and Terumi Mei a light pat on the head.

"You don't believe me?"

Wu Liang raised his arrogant face, wrapped his hands around his hands, and a gloomy, knife-like gleam flashed in his eyes.

Under the gaze of this kind of light, Terumi Mei and Ayame who wanted to express their incomprehension in an aggressive manner also lowered their heads instantly, like children in training.

"Wait! I'm going to explore the way!"

Wu Liang said, pretending to be handsome, shaking the black robe beside him, blowing a gust of cold wind, blowing the long hair and innocent and helpless faces of the two of them.

When he learned that Wu Liang was going to leave, Calamus felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness gradually amplified as Wu Liang went away.

Unlike Iris, Terumi Mei trusted this man very much, and watched Wu Liang's figure disappear into the vast universe with expectant eyes, turning into a small black dot until he disappeared.

Wu Liang is like a free fish floating in the vast universe, sometimes eastward, sometimes westward, sometimes upward, sometimes downward.

In this boundless universe, he has witnessed many planes stacked together.

Among them are the planes of the Naruto World type. The smoke is billowing, and it seems that a big war is going on.

There are also those goddesses with beautiful faces and beautiful figures in Western fantasy, and the golden light constantly flashing from the plane composed of those magic weapons. A golden light represents the formation of a real magic weapon.

Boring, boring, all boring!
These are all the planes that Wu Liang has visited, which can no longer arouse the interest of this great god, and what he is looking for at this moment, whether it is the Jiudingzong in Zhongzhou or a new travel destination, he is not very clear.

In short, for Wu Liang, life should be more casual, so he floated happily in the universe casually, completely forgetting the two women he left in the vast universe.

Time passed by silently and silently, and Terumi Mei was staring at the direction of Wu Liang's departure persistently, his whole body was about to stiffen, and he couldn't wait for the familiar breath.

At the same time, the inexplicable uneasiness that originally rose in Calamus's heart was constantly magnified and re-magnified, gradually reflecting a clear imprint in his mind.

This matter dates back to a long time ago. At that time, Calamus was still a child. On a night covered by a full moon, she was alone waiting for Wu Liang to come back. In the end, Wu Liang asked who she was.

Now Calamus has finally found the answer, because Wu Liang is not hand-slapped at all—her father.

But what Calamus is worried about now is that Wu Liang will forget himself like he did when he was a child.

And it turns out that Calamus was right.

Because at this time, Master Wu was floating in the universe, with his hands around his chest, posing as a leader inspecting the work, watching all kinds of situations in thousands of planes.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten about his getting lost, and he suddenly felt that it might be good to find another one among the thousands of planes for him to play with.

As a man who keeps his words and deeds, he started a selection mode like choosing a concubine.

The first thing Wu Liang saw was the aristocratic plane in the oriental fantasy world. In this plane, identity is the first right to speak. No matter how hard you work or how rich you are, it doesn't matter.

People here are destined for their destiny from birth, the son of a monarch will be the king from generation to generation, and the son of a farmer will live forever as the people.

This kind of fixed lifestyle is too boring for Wu Liang.

Wu Liang swung his head like a rattle drum, his body leaned forward, and rushed forward like a scissors traveling at a high speed. Suddenly, thousands of planes drifted past under Wu Liang's feet.

One plane after another flashed in Wu Liang's pupils. These planes were either the same as the planes he had stepped on before, or they were too boring.

Wu Liang couldn't help frowning, and his original cheerful mood was about to be overwhelmed by depression. Unexpectedly, his majestic master has now been reduced to the point where he has nowhere to go. It's really sad and lamentable!
Just as Wu Liang dimmed his pair of twin exploratory light beams flashing as huge as lanterns, a vast sea was reflected in his pupils.

(End of this chapter)