Naruto The Last Novel Translation Novels & Stories

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

Its shape twisted between spires and arcs, refracting the faint glow of the river into endless reflections. Nolan whispered, “That’s… impossible.” “It’s not built,” Lira said softly. “It’s grown.” The rewritten streamed toward the structure, climbing ramps and walkways that extended outward like vines. They moved in silence, filing neatly into the glowing architecture, swallowed whole by its labyrinthine design. Emma’s throat tightened. “Where are they going?” Nolan’s jaw was clenched, eyes darting across the lattice. “Uploading. Or merging. Or—hell, I don’t even know. But whatever this is, it’s not just a machine. It’s a crucible.”

I was at the end, and I couldn't control my body anymore. I motioned for her to look at my bag. She pulled out the contract, and she broke down again after reading it. "Viola, you can't die! I won't allow it! You can't die!" She collapsed next to me, sobbing uncontrollably. I glanced at the clock on the wall. Only two hours left before I would leave this world. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. Selena picked it up and showed me the screen. [Viola, after all these years of fighting with me, you finally lost! Your parents, your mate, and your son—they're all mine now! You've finally faced the truth, haven't you? In your parents' eyes, you'll never be better than me!]

But nothing about today had been human. I sat back, watching the way Novel’s hair seemed to shimmer with a faint silver light, even in the shadows. “My girl,” I smiled. I kissed her forehead one last time before stepping out to check the perimeter. The camp was silent; the battle was won, but the mystery of what Novel truly was had only just begun.

One day, Arsenio suddenly looked at me with a mysterious smile and said, "Tonight, I'm taking you to see the aurora." I froze for a second, then quickly came to my senses. Medhel was located in the mid-latitude. How could they possibly see an aurora here? I looked at him in confusion, my eyes full of questions. But Arsenio only smiled, his eyes shining with anticipation and excitement. "You'll see when we get there." - Night fell. Arsenio took my hand and led me to an open field. It was incredibly quiet around us, with only the occasional sounds of insects coming from the distance. I looked around curiously, still trying to figure out what exactly he was up to in my mind.

"Look at the wall, asshole. Read it." "I don't know what it says!" the kid gasped, shaking as blood poured down his face. "I only speak English!" Shinjiro looked back at his lieutenant with a nasty grin. "Translate the terms for the idiot. He needs a lesson." The lieutenant yanked the guard's hair back hard. "It means get the fuck out of Nova City. Do it today, or you're getting buried under this concrete. You want to test that?" Shinjiro tossed the empty can aside, letting it shatter against a pile of broken glass.

I only smiled until my eyes curved like crescents. Something seemed to block Mason's throat. He stepped back from the closet and accidentally bumped the bookshelf with his shoulder. Something fell from the top shelf and hit the floor with a slap. A dark-blue journal with a worn, fraying cover lay open on the floor. He bent to pick it up, but his gaze caught the first lines on the exposed page. "I came back from ten years in the future."

⸻ Then suddenly— The page burst into flames. The book screamed. ⸻ Reality screamed. ⸻ The sky cracked. ⸻ And the name vanished. ⸻ Gone. ⸻ Destroyed. ⸻ Forever. ⸻ 💔 ⸻ 🌙 The Last Message The burning page released one final sentence. ⸻ A sentence directed only at Ilyaan. ❤️ ⸻ The letters glowed brightly. ⸻ Then slowly faded. ⸻ “The answer was never a word.”

I have updated chapter 3-148 or 620 depeding on the version of the book you have. GN does have to push the update through and Singapore time is opposite of us. I wish I could respond to the comments here on GoodNovel, but that is not a feature that is easily accessible for authors on the desktop.