Naruto 1000 Years Of Death Novels & Stories

"Did you think I'd kill you? That would be far too easy. I'll let Zoey take her own revenge. For now, I'm just collecting a little interest." Lucy's shrill screams echoed through the room as Gary carved an identical scar across her face, mirroring the one on mine. However, just as he dragged the knife down for the final cut, a sudden burst of agony tore through his skull. The memories surged in all at once. The 999 deaths he endured, my throwing myself into danger for him, and the endless cycles that had trapped us both. Gary's heart felt as if it had been ripped apart, the agony twisting through him until he couldn't make a sound.

“No thanks. I never shift.” “Okay, next time then,” she smiled. “Diara, I know you have questions for me. Shoot.” I hesitated, then asked, “Are there many of you?” Nina frowned. “No, it’s just us. The others died... Five hundred years ago, during the attack.” Her face clouded with sadness. They were once a powerful pack, now reduced to whispers in history, myths. “I’m so sorry,” I said, genuinely feeling the weight of their loss.

"Now it's dead." The world became utterly still. Nysera stared down, her mind completely unable to process the finality of what had just occurred. Umbra wasn't supposed to die. Umbra was always there—when she had no name, when she had no hope, and when every other entity in the heavens ignored her existence, he had remained by her side for seven thousand years.

Tayron lowered his head and gripped my hand tightly as if he needed me to stand firm. The sounds of quiet sobbing. I look at the 22 jugs and pictures of those who had perished. I once said I was used to seeing war, but I could never get used to attending funerals. The Moon Goddess gave us eternal life; if we are lucky, we can live to be 5000 years old like my ancestors. But death haunts us. Died from war, illness, and other factors. "Everyone who participated in the war was a hero; they were the ones who prioritized the pack over everything else in their lives," Tayron said after steeling himself.

That came like a bombshell. “Then why do you want to see me if you don't miss me”? “Because I feel like”. He took a leaf from the tree branches and played with it. “Don't you have a family”? “They are all dead”. “Oh. Sorry”. “You don't need to be. People will eventually die so it's unenviable”. “But you guys are immortal. They shouldn't die”. “Immortals only live for thousands of years. The ones with high cultivation live for millions of years”.

"Really? You must rely on the divine sacrifice method to deal with me, right? With your Tho Nguyen, now you have nearly 200 billion years, you can burn at most a hundred billion years of the old, this kind of power. Yours will increase approximately three times, which is very powerful, but my Killing Religion Origin Jade can also burn me for a hundred billion years of Life Origin, and it is because of the origin of Killing Religion, to me, the old is basically nothing, Killing Religion is here, I will live forever."

For immortality and for power to protect his family, Maru was willing to undergo an endless agony to attain this wish. And so his abuse never halted. 1,000 years 10,000 years A million One billion Two trillion years ................................. Until Maru forgot the ages as time seemed inconsequential in his current quiddity. Pain after pain he'd endured and there came a moment when Maru no longer uttered a sound that showed the anguish of his heart and soul. He had gotten used to it every single day of his existence and what he felt didn't bother him at all anymore. And so he fought until his blood, tears, and sweat dried up.

Joel laughed out loudly after he heard this, though he paused momentarily before he added, “I’m quite satisfied with your words of congratulations, Master Woods, but I must disagree with you about that ‘living for a hundred years old’ bit. What if I find the way to break through into the ultimate god level someday and become an ultimate god master? I’d have a long life of two hundred years then!” Many people also started laughing after they heard this. Trenton, who was at the side, grinned as he chimed in, “Haha! Pavilion Master Collins, I’m sure you hope that there will be some other fighting prowess after the ultimate god level. There might be a possibility for humans to live for a thousan

Ryosuke Kondo said, "Thomas, let me finish him with my own hands." Avenging his mother had to be his responsibility. Thomas fulfilled his request, and with a wave of his hand, someone came and opened the iron door, and then Ryosuke Kondo walked in slowly. "Nine Tails, are you ready to die?" "Well, it remains to be seen who will die!" Nine Tails took a stance and prepared to strike. In fact, under normal circumstances, Nine Tails simply was not Ryosuke Kondo's opponent. Ryosuke Kondo was a powerful genius in the ninja world, one seen only once in a century!

“But to be honest, I’ve never heard of any family or organization that can grow and develop in such a top-secretive manner for hundreds of years...” Having said that, Nanako said again, “Charlie-kun, those dead soldiers that you mentioned just now have been firmly controlled by this organization for hundreds of years, and these dead soldiers have not figured out the specifics of the organization for hundreds of years. They don’t even know where they usually reside, which requires this organization to have extremely strong control over the dead soldiers. The gap between the levels must be large to a certain extent to be able to achieve this kind of control...”