Inheriting the Legacy of All-People Anime: I Choose Rikudo Madara!

Wu Sheng smiled and spit out blood.

Then his body slowly sank, kneeling at Qin Shi's feet, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.

The sudden change made Qin Shi stunned in place.

Why?

He looked at Wu Sheng lying in a pool of blood, puzzled and confused.

Why?

Why didn't he use his spatial ability to dodge?

Why did he let him go?

Why did he... die in front of him like this?

Qin Shi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind.

He threw away the two swords in his hands and hugged his head in pain.

In a trance, he felt that he was in the boundless void, with countless black and white bubbles floating in the void.

The reincarnation eye has the ability to transmit consciousness into the minds of others.

Qin Shi looked at the bubbles around him.

Is this... Wu Sheng's conscious world?

Pop!

A black and white bubble burst.

A projection unfolded in the void, as if playing a black and white movie.

…………

“Sign this, and you two will dissolve your marriage!”

At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a uniformed staff member handed over two agreements.

A man and a woman could not wait to grab the agreement and wrote down their names without hesitation.

“What about your child? Have you decided who to go with?”

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau pointed to the boy standing motionless at the entrance.

The staff member checked the boy’s ID card. His name was Wu Sheng, and he was seven years old.

“You can go with whoever you want. I don’t care. It may not be my child.”

The big man said nonchalantly.

“Wu Laogui, you bastard, that’s your son!”

A gorgeously dressed woman yelled at the side.

“You are an irresponsible domestic violence man, you deserve to be single for life.”

“Then ma’am, will the child go with you?”

The staff member asked carefully. The two people in front of him had hot tempers and were not easy to get along with.

Poor their children.

Standing at the door for so long, but not crying or making a fuss, just quietly watching their parents divorce.

"Me? I don't want it either!"

"If I take him, how can I go to pick up rich men!"

The young woman dressed in a seductive way said nonchalantly.

"Sign this, and I'm free."

The staff sighed helplessly.

She looked at the little boy standing at the door.

Wu Sheng was still motionless, listening to his parents quietly.

There was a little tear in the corner of his eye, he blinked and "swallowed" the tear back.

…………

Pop, another bubble burst.

A new picture appeared again.

Wu Sheng was ten years old.

He raised the test paper in his hand, and his thin arms were bruised and purple.

"Stinky boy, how dare you disturb me drinking!"

A fat man with a strong smell of alcohol raised the bottle and gulped a few gulps, then slapped Wu Sheng on the right cheek.

He was knocked out.

Wu Sheng wiped the blood from his mouth and climbed up with a calm face.

He picked up the test paper on the ground and raised it as before.

"What is this?"

The drunk man exhaled alcohol from his nostrils and grabbed the paper held by Wu Sheng.

"Huh?"

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"This is a competition paper. You can get full marks. Not bad."

The corners of his mouth widened.

"Take it. This time I can ask that bitch for more money."

He raised the bottle in his hand and smashed it at Wu Sheng's feet.

"Boy, if you don't get the money back, you're dead."

The broken pieces of the bottle scraped his ankle, and blood dripped down.

Wu Sheng lowered his head, and in a place where the man couldn't see, a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

…………

The bubble disappeared.

Another black and white bubble floated over and then exploded.

Police station.

Wu Sheng finished taking notes and walked out coldly.

Behind him, two policemen were whispering.

"I've said it before, it's a dangerous bridge, there's not even a fence, something will happen sooner or later"

"That man is unlucky, he got drunk and fell on the bridge, and rolled directly into the river, poor son, he lost his father at such a young age."

"Shh, keep your voice down, what if you irritate the child, he's only eleven years old."

Wu Sheng had no expression on his face, only his fingers were trembling slightly.

The night before, he quietly came to the dilapidated bridge and moved a loose brick up one centimeter.

Behind the two policemen, a stationed demon hunter Mako picked up a [Panda], lit it and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Next to him was the complete file of the person called "Wu Sheng".

This is a child whose parents are divorced, just like himself when he was a child.

Just a glance at the bruises on the child's face will make you understand what kind of inhuman treatment he has suffered.

He stared at the photo of the broken stone bridge on the table.

Especially staring at the tiny bulge on the bridge deck.

It was a raised stone brick.

The stone bricks brought out new mud, and there were signs of human movement.

After hesitating for a moment, he put down the photo of the stone bridge.

Hemp ropes always break at the thinnest part.

He didn't want this child to break.

…………

"Pop", another bubble burst, and a new picture began to be shown.

Wu Sheng was fifteen years old.

"I'm back."

He pushed the door open and entered.

The door of the thirty-year-old house creaked.

"I'm back, sit down for a while, uncle's food will be ready soon!"

Oil smoke drifted up, and a tall man with a [Panda] in his mouth came out of the kitchen.

He is the local two-star demon hunter Mako. After accidentally coming into contact with Wu Sheng's father's drowning case four years ago, he volunteered to become Wu Sheng's guardian.

Wu Sheng nodded lightly, put down his schoolbag, and took out the review materials.

The high school entrance examination is around the corner, and all the students around are working hard.

Although Wu Sheng didn't know why, he was able to get far better grades than others just by reading a book, but he still pretended to work hard and behaved like everyone else.

Even his grades were in the middle of the class.

Glancing at the table, there was a file in a cowhide bag.

This is his medical file.

Last week, Marco took him for a physical examination. The psychiatrist smiled and asked him to go out and play for a while before closing the door.

"Marco, we are old friends too."

The psychiatrist was a little worried.

"The child you adopted has been highly emotionally closed off due to an accident in his childhood. He is an Alexithymia patient and has a lot of self-destructive tendencies."

"To put it bluntly, he is the snake in the story about the farmer and the snake. If you raise him, you will be killed by him sooner or later!"

The psychiatrist sighed.

Marco smiled slightly. He was about to take the cigarette, but he remembered that it was the hospital and took back his hand.

"I see."

"But I am a demon hunter, the successor of the hunter commander [Mako]."

"As long as he doesn't do evil again, I will never give up on him."

Outside the door, the two were talking without noticing.

Wu Sheng was standing outside the door. Just through the glass of the door, he could guess the conversation between the two by seeing their lips opening and closing.

…………

Bang, new bubbles exploded.

Wu Sheng was admitted to the best high school in the area.

The old demon hunter Mako was so happy that he cooked the food himself, set up two tables at home, and got drunk with his friends until he fell unconscious.

The banquet was over. After Wu Sheng sent everyone away, he lifted Ma Ke back to the bed with force, but his heart still didn't waver at all.

He imitated the appearance of an adult and drank wine one sip after another.

No spiciness whatsoever.

After losing his emotions, he also slowly lost his sense of taste.

Life seems to be meaningless.

But he understood that although he couldn't feel the warmth, he also knew who was good to him in terms of things.

He still wants to live.

Although I couldn't taste the alcohol, I still fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

Late at night, red fog enveloped the entire city.

Wu Sheng opened his eyes fiercely.

A drop of red blood fell from the corner of his eye.

"Wake up... wake up."

A huge figure sat next to him, breathing heavily and coughing from time to time.

"You brat, who did you learn this from... and you even drank."

Wu Sheng wiped his eyes, saw his surroundings clearly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

There were seven or eight monster corpses around.

They have the heads of snakes, the bodies of dogs, limbs similar to human palms, and several hair-like strips in their ears.

"Ahem, we are unlucky. The entire ten-mile radius has turned into a kind of doomsday-like secret realm."

"The corpses of those monsters are...ahem...a monster called the "Eating Beast" in the secret realm."

The old demon hunter Mako beside the bed explained laboriously and touched Wu Sheng's head with his hand.

However, Wu Sheng felt drops of liquid flowing down Ma Ke's hand. He immediately stood up and turned on the light.

The pupils shrank sharply.

Marco's body was covered with wounds, large and small.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a hole in his stomach the size of a fist.

"You...you are injured and dangerous."

"I...I'll bandage you!"

Wu Sheng said, getting out of bed to get the medicine box.

Marco held him back.

"It's useless, don't bother. After fighting for half your life, you already know whether your injuries can be treated."

"I... I really have to explain it here today."

He coughed hard, and some organ fragments were coughed out.

Wu Sheng was silent.

"Why don't you run away!?"

"Why... with the strength of your two-star demon hunter, if you want to escape, you can definitely escape."

"Why...why do you have to die here for a dispensable person like me?"

Marco laughed, pulled out a cigarette shakily, and lit it twice in a row.

Not lit.

Wu Sheng took the lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I am your...guardian. You are not allowed to die until I die."

"Besides... I am a demon hunter... If I don't kill these monsters, how can I escape..."

He blew out a smoke ring and patted Wu Sheng on the shoulder.

"I used to feel like I was dead, but now it's really here...but...I feel a little reluctant to let go..."

"I can't bear to leave you...and I can't bear to leave this Jiuzhou."

"Wu Sheng, promise... promise me, live well..."

Marco looked out the window, and the moon turned a little red under the red mist.

"I... I haven't had enough of being a demon hunter yet..."

"What a night..."

"Live and protect it for me..."

The cigarette fell from the corner of his mouth.

Marco's head hung weakly.

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and supported Ma Ke's body.

Ouch!

The roar of the monster came.

The smell of blood attracted more beasts.

A beast opened its mouth and rushed towards Wu Sheng in the house.

"Bang!"

A fire suddenly appeared, and a bullet hit the beast's head accurately.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fire lit up again and again.

Wu Sheng picked up the treasure "Infinite Desert Eagle" in Mako's hand and shot at the monsters running towards him with lightning speed.

In his two eyes, the black magatama rotated rapidly.

First there was one magatama, then two, then three, and then it turned into a four-cornered windmill.

He awakened the "Uchiha Shisui" inheritance between life and death.

And under the stimulation of Mako's death, he opened the top form of the Sharingan, the Mangekyō Sharingan.

In a few breaths, all the beasts who wanted to run into the room were killed by him.

The rest of the monsters sensed the powerful breath of the people in the house, and they turned around and scattered.

In the house.

Wu Sheng gently put down Mako's body.

He was shaking.

After killing his father and losing his emotions, this was the first time he shook again.

After a moment, his body calmed down, as quiet as a lake.

But the lake is living water, it is no longer a pool of stagnant water.

Wu Sheng raised his head, his eyes gradually became firm.

"Protect..."

"If this is your wish..."

"I'll take it."