Naruto I get stronger when I draw a lottery

"You guys, what's your crime?"

Everyone felt the sudden appearance of the God of Death.

"It seems that the boy is doing well."

Yufeng and Onoishi stood together. They had also had contact with Itachi. It was not them who took the initiative, but Itachi who took the initiative. Since he has a relationship with the tailed beast, it is also a way to attract people in the department.

Itachi's mind was very clear. Even though there were so many messy lines in front of him, Itachi could still sort them out clearly.

"It's really the power of familiarity."

Mu Yue suddenly laughed when she looked at the two of them, and her white eyes suddenly became serious.

"Block him."

Ono Shi's words came out of his mouth, and Kuzuki on the opposite side hit the ground.

"Iron rock soil."

Ono Shi's hand touched the ground, and the entire ground seemed to be covered with a layer of armor.

Yufeng rushed over, but Blade Style would not let him do whatever he wanted.

"The battle between you and me is not over yet!"

The two former berserkers collided with each other, and the veins on Yufeng's hands popped out as they fought head-on with Blade Style.

On the other side of Nagato, this place has been swallowed by darkness. Black Zetsu is holding Nagato, who is like a chicken, and his other hand has been stretched out towards the eye.

Puchi.

His fingers were inserted in, and blood continued to flow out of the hole like a switch was turned on.

"Nagato!"

Bang bang bang!

Countless explosions sounded, and the darkness began to become a little unstable.

Black Zetsu held the Rinnegan and threw Nagato aside. Nagato's eyes turned into hollows, with only blood flowing out of them.

"Avoid women!"

The Sand Hour Hand was revealed from behind, and Black Zetsu's defense was not something that Konan could shake.

The Ninja sword ignited in flames, and Sand Shizuki struck directly with one strike.

Hei Jue had already sensed the presence of Sand Hour Hand. At this moment, he had completed his goal and had already begun to sneak underground and escape.

"Forget it, I've got what I want, now it's up to Obito."

boom!

Just like a missile hitting, the boundless darkness was split open directly, and the flames spread rapidly, constantly devouring the darkness, and for a while, the place was surrounded by flames.

"Nagato!"

Konan's paper wings spread out and fell down. Nagato was already lying there, lying in a pool of blood.

"He's not dead yet."

Sha Shizhen stood nearby and said something coldly.

"Please, save Nagato, I can do anything you want."

Xiaonan knelt in front of Sha Shizhi and knocked his head down so hard that the ground cracked a lot, and you could even clearly see the blood flowing from it.

"I understand. You stand up first and straighten the boy."

Sunashiro sighed, put away the burning ninja sword, and walked forward.

This dying man, Sha Shizhen decided to save him.

Chakra has infinite possibilities, and so does the power of the essential sacred tree. Fire can destroy as well as create.

Sand Shizhen put his hand against Nagato's skin, and the energy from his body was transmitted to him.

The hot flames passed over, and Nagato's body slowly became warmer, but his empty eyes did not continue to bleed.

The stiff body became a lot softer at this moment, and Nagato's fingers began to move.

Sha Shizhen was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. This kind of life-saving was equivalent to Sha Shizhen dividing part of his own life source.

Why?The sand hour hand doesn't know why it does this, but time will eventually reveal its value and significance.

"Death! Give back what you have in your hands!"

Itachi finally no longer looked so calm, and his excitement overflowed.

"Uchiha Itachi!"

Obito behind him tried his best to crack the sealing circle.Orochimaru watched all this quietly from the side with a smile on his face.

"Interesting, human being, are you also here to retrieve your soul?"

"I don't need anyone else's soul. All I want is one, to return my father's memory."

"Memory? Really? I did have such a transaction with a human being. It's a very strange human being. In the long river of time, human beings can only use their souls to trade with me. Only that human being -"

Death spoke slowly, as if Yueshu had a deep impression on him.

"So, little human, do you have anything that you can exchange for what you want."

The God of Death looked directly at Itachi, and the oppressive feeling even made Itachi want to lower his head.

"Lord Death, I don't know what you think of the things in front of you. Of course, the people inside are not included."

The god of death looked at the heretic demon statue on the side, and Obito's reaction outside became even more intense.

"So this was your plan from the beginning!"

No one expected what Itachi wanted. No one would have thought that someone would make a deal with the God of Death.

"Hahaha, interesting, the deal is established."

The god of death actually laughed, looked at Itachi, and said this calmly.

The strong wind began to blow, causing Itachi and Orochimaru to start to retreat.

The power of the God of Death was revealed, and the unfinished heretic golem on the side seemed to feel the threat and began to scream unconsciously.With reluctance and sadness.

Itachi stared straight ahead, waiting for that person.

"Moon Tree——"

"Moon Tree——"

who is calling me?

Yueshu opened his eyes and saw a vast space with nothing but white.

"you're awake."

"Who are you? Himegami."

Yueshu looked at the person in front of him who looked the same as himself. He knew this person and admired him.

"Why are you here?"

"How should I put it? The matter is very complicated, but it's okay. Your son is really amazing."

Himegami Tsukiki touched his head and hesitated to speak, but instead led the topic to other places.

"But I'm not—"

Of course Tsukiki remembers how he lost his memory by using the Ghoul Seal when he was at a loss during the Nine-Tails Rebellion.

"fine."

"you--"

Tsuki looked at Himegami Tsuki who had a peaceful face like his own in front of him.

"Go back to your family, they are waiting for you."

Tsukishu looked at Himegami Tsukishu and hesitated to speak.

"By the way, I'll give you one last gift."

Tsukiki looked at him and saw Himegami Tsukiki slapped him on the chest and pushed him directly.

"This is a gift from me and my old friend. Goodbye."

Himegami Getsuki's body turned into a point of light and disappeared as brightly as stars————

"Thank you."

Tsukiki wanted to say a lot, but in the end he didn't say anything. Tsukiki didn't understand this person with the same face as himself. Himegami Tsukiki was a thousand-year-old ghost who had drifted all the way to this day. No one knew him except the people from a thousand years ago. He, even the evil man from thousands of years ago didn't know that he was still watching the world.

Tsukishu's thank you did not receive a response, and this all-white world began to dissipate and break apart——

"Old friend, I didn't expect you to pick me up."

Himegami Tsukiki embraced the power of the God of Death, spoke incomprehensible words, and turned into light.