We can see and touch life, but no one can clearly explain what it is and how to define it accurately.

As for the deeper soul, everyone knows that it exists, but even Shuimu doesn't dare to say how much he knows about the mysteries contained therein, and he can't even guarantee that the results he has obtained are completely correct.

When we talk about this kind of problem, we can't avoid returning to the scope of studying philosophy.

Who am I? Where do I come from? What do I want to do? Where am I going?

As soon as this ultimate philosophical question came to Shuimu's mind, he felt a headache, let alone thinking about it carefully.

Although he studied secretly for a long time, he could only use the power of his soul and gain a superficial understanding of the subject.

Even so, Mizuki was certain that he knew more than anyone else in the recorded history of the ninja world, except for the "Six Paths Sage" who was no longer human and whose exact knowledge was uncertain.

Because of this, there are the current Shuimu, a series of physical clones, including the hope that was eroded by Shuimu.

"If possible, I still want to talk to Hope..."

This is not the first time I have lost a physical clone. I felt a little sad the first time, but now, I just feel a little regretful.

A life was born in his hands, and Shuimu had to watch it sink and die. He really didn't want to have such an experience.

"Even if that's no longer the hope we knew?"

"Um!"

Shuimu can easily spy on the thoughts of each physical clone, but this is not absolute. For example, the invasion of the evil god was completely unnoticed, which shows that Shuimu's understanding of the spiritual soul still has great flaws.

Although it is possible to use and obtain powerful strength, it is just like the ancient people's understanding of natural phenomena, and they are basically still at the level of relying on experience to make a living.

Water flows to the lowest place, small holes form images, spring goes and autumn comes, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the moon waxes and wanes...

By understanding these natural laws, we can compile the 24 solar terms to guide agricultural production and regulate daily life, but why this is so is still largely unknown.

In fact, Shuimu will try his best to suppress the action of looking through the memory of the physical clone to a very necessary and minimum level.

The desire to pry into other people's privacy is indeed attractive, but if it is a physical clone like your own, with the same basic way of thinking, then there is no need for that.

There are too many similar and repetitive views, and there is no time to understand them in detail.

Therefore, most of the time, Shuimu tries to exchange ideas face to face.

Sometimes, the thinking brought about by a conversation may be more rewarding because of slight errors in the transmission of information.

"It's almost time. You need to wake up the other clones. I also need to make preparations early."

Mizuki nodded.

"Next, the time to witness a miracle is coming..."

"It's hard to describe the feeling of experiencing a myth in person. How do you think we will be written into the history of the ninja world in the future?"

"Who knows...it might just be obscurity!"

Mizuki chuckled and then disappeared in an instant.

There has to be a limit to being at ease, the ninja world is still at a critical juncture of life and death, although we have the upper hand, it is not time for the dust to settle yet.

Gongzhi shrugged, turned and walked to the back hall of the tower. Inside the heavily guarded gorgeous barrier, several objects bathed in the light of faith were floating in the air, ignoring gravity. If they were not bound by the barrier, they would have rioted long ago.

"How long will it take from now until the future for stories to become history, history to become legend, legend to become myth, and finally to disappear completely?"

In the ancient legends of deification, apart from a few people like Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao, how many others are remembered by people?

The history of the ninja world with detailed historical records is less than a hundred years old, and most of it was lost during the Warring States period of nearly a thousand years.

Except for a few long-standing families that still have some barely verifiable heritage, if we trace back further, it’s basically all myth.

Even the Six Paths Sage of the Ninja Clan, Otsutsuki Hagoromo, was believed to be real only after the Rinnegan reappeared.

"It's been four years since I traveled through time... I messed around and created a 'true god', plus a lucky Ten-Tails Jinchuriki, and now I want to do more. It's not a bad thing, but... never mind, it's worth looking forward to what it will become in the end!"

Those who create legends are usually brave young men. Shuimu is no longer young, and the adjective "brave" doesn't quite fit him. However, when he encounters something that only he can do, he can't help but be eager to do it.

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Even with Uzumaki Naruto's physical fitness, he couldn't hold on any longer at this time. The muscles in his arms and thighs kept trembling, which was a prelude to cramps.

Uchiha Sasuke, who was slightly inferior in physical strength, was on the verge of collapse.

"Hey, Sasuke, can you still hold on?"

"Don't worry about me, take care of yourself... Watch out, that guy is here again."

Even with the powerful Susanoo, the purple fairy fox giant was already exhausted at this moment.

Of course, the Ten-Tails Beast on the opposite side was also seriously injured. The combined power of Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto is extraordinary.

The right front paw had been chopped off in half by Butsu-myouhun. The half-crouching Ten-Tails was waving its front paws furiously, which seemed a little ridiculous.

Not only that, of the original ten sharp long tails, there are now only five left.

Although it looked miserable, it was still powerful. With a kick of its powerful hind legs, its huge body leaped high and pounced towards the powerful Susanoo...

Sasuke and Naruto had no room to dodge and had to face the attack head on.

A dull sound of collision was heard, accompanied by a rolling wave of air, which spread the aftermath of the battle between the two in all directions.

“How many times has this happened?”

Naruto, who was originally full of confidence, also felt a little depressed.

"You fight us tirelessly, and won't retreat even if both of you are injured. Is this still a fight between ninjas?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you still in the mood to care about this?"

"I mean, we have to think of something, or we'll die of exhaustion!"

Using the power transmitted by the Six Paths Sage to cast the Six Paths Chibaku Tensei to seal it is indeed the best way, but even the strongest sealing technique has its limits.

The Ten-Tails' true form is too big. The imaginary enemy of Six Paths Chibaku Tensei is the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki, who is a human... or at least something of similar size.

"If only we told Mizuki-sensei his trump card..."

The naive teenagers didn't know yet that Mizuki had never considered sealing the Ten-Tails again.