The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1377
Otherwise, Naruto will lose his favorite food - ramen!Otherwise, that crying little loli would have lost her dearest relative——father!

Master Wu waved a big hand, and a long sigh came from his throat, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's all! That's all! I'll just sacrifice myself!"

If Hand Da is still alive at this time, Wu Liang will definitely say four words: smelly and shameless!

It is obvious that he is taking up other people's identity and still pretending to be righteous.

In the whole world, Wu Liang is probably the only one who can pretend so much.

Master Wu, who had already identified the target person, acted unambiguously.

A finger snapped in mid-air.

The entire Muye Village fell into a stillness.

This stillness includes the wind in the sky, the fish in the water, and the people on the ground.

The girl's tears ran down her face, suspended in the air, and stopped pulling the middle-aged man's hand beside her.

The ninja carrying the stretcher also stopped in the air, showing an extremely unbalanced posture.

The busy crowd stood in place in various shapes.

This is the role of the cauldron of time and space, it seems that it is even better than the time gem!

Master Wu highly praised his own little tripod, then put it away, and turned his attention to the people who were in a state of stillness.

Master Wu ran around to tease the pinned ninjas, and only after he was tired from playing did he turn his attention back to the father and daughter under the ruins.

A fiery scarlet light emerged from Wu Liang's palm. Under the reflection of this light, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, creating a wave of heat.

This heat-waved light rushed towards the dead middle-aged man on the wooden board, pulling his body up into the air.

In the midair, scarlet rays of light covered the man's entire body. Tongues of fire continued to emerge from the scarlet red, and a burning smell permeated the air.

Under the scorching flames of up to 2000 degrees Celsius, everything is reduced to ashes, the so-called flesh, bones, and organs will eventually be reduced to ashes.

This can be regarded as a way of mourning for the deceased, headmaster Wu, it is much better than throwing him into the endless void to be assimilated by the universe.

The scarlet light gradually faded from the vigorous burning, dimmed the light, and finally dissipated into the air, and the scattered ashes were collected by Wu Liang in a small bag.

After finishing all this, Master Wu put on the white overalls he had pulled off from the deceased just now, transformed into Uncle Yile, and lay down on the wooden plank.

Uh... this wooden board is really - enough ice!
Wu Liang once suspected that Uncle Yile was frozen to death.

Another snap of fingers.

The little girl's tears fell to the ground with a slap, and then there was a steady stream of slaps, the tears were like beads with a broken thread.

The feet of the ninja carrying the stretcher fell from the air to the ground, and a tingling sensation spread along the soles of the feet to the entire thigh.

What's even more strange is that there was a burst of heat on his face, and there was a tearing feeling in the hot spot.

And all this happened in an instant!

Wu Liang, who felt the ninja consciousness, couldn't help laughing.

That sense of tearing probably came from his pair of extremely magical hands...

"dad……"

The girl's pupils widened, and the fingers that were pulling Wu Liang's sleeve tightened even tighter, the kind that penetrated deep into the flesh.

At this time, Wu Liang did not protect his body with divine power, and his body was no different from a mortal body.

Having suffered such a heavy blow to his arm at this moment, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Father, you are not dead!"

Calamus swayed the thousands of tears gushing out under the dual effects of fear and joy, and a pair of big hands tightly wrapped around the neck of the hand.

For Wu Liang at this time, it was probably painful and happy. The painful thing was that the cute-looking Calamus girl actually had such a strong wrist, and he was about to suffocate to death. The happy thing was that Wu Liang felt the surge. A mass of softness in my arms.

Considering the serious problem of his life being in danger if this continues, Wu Liang shouted at the top of his voice.

"Calamus, let me go!"

Chang Pu's eyelashes twitched a few times when he heard the words, and his eyes turned to his father whose face was gradually turning pale below, and jumped off his father's body in a panic.

Calamus played with his little fleshy hands aggrievedly, lowered his head, eyes filled with moisture.

"Dad, are you okay, I thought..."

"Woooooooo..."

After all, Calamus was still a child, and his mental ability to bear it was extremely weak, so he started crying again without saying anything.

Wu Liang sat up from the wooden board, and gently stroked the little Lolita's head with a pair of big hands, gently scrubbing.

The big eyes on the small face, the pink lips, the look of grievance, Wu Liang's heart is about to melt.

This is simply the ideal daughter model in Wu Liang's heart!

Don't worry, little Lolita, Dad will definitely take good care of you.

Wu Liang raised the corners of his mouth, and a truly delighted smile appeared on his face.

"Father is fine, Xiao Pu, don't worry."

Calamus stopped crying, twisted its ball-like body, and pounced on Wu Liang again, waving its small hand to Wu Liang's face inadvertently.

Wu Liang: "..."

Calamus wriggled its little fleshy hands, steam came out of its eye sockets, and its mouth was suffocated, as if another heavy rain was brewing.

The corner of Wu Liang's mouth twitched, forcing himself to smile, and the gentle tone made him a little unbelievable.

"It's okay, calamus doesn't hurt at all...it doesn't hurt..."

A big smile bloomed from the corner of Calamus's mouth, and he threw himself at Wu Liang again, and slapped Wu Liang on the face again.

With tears in his eyes, Wu Liang muttered, "It really doesn't hurt...Ah..."

Under the moonlight, the picture of father's kindness and daughter's love unfolds.

This is a picture that is extremely inconsistent with the existence of Wu Dazhang's evil taste.

In fact, Master Wu just thinks that he should hide it first and run the Yile Ramen Shop well. When the time is right, he will start a new round of black-bellied journey.

Now, let's be a good dad first, it sounds fun too.

After the Nine-Tails invasion disaster, Konoha Village began to rebuild.

There is a thriving construction scene everywhere, but the original site of Ichiraku Ramen is still piled high with wreckage.

All the ninjas cast a sympathetic look at Yile Ramen, and Wu Liang, who is the current hand, stood majestically under the sympathetic look, keeping his expression on.

On a dark and stormy night, under the influence of Wu Liang's divine power, all the original wreckage was removed, and a brand new and gorgeous shop landed on the original land from the void.

(End of this chapter)