Konoha: I Really Don't Want To Do Fifth Generation!

Chapter 155: As A Beacon Of Dawn!

Although the village is not very wealthy, it is still no problem to raise an idle person.

However, one should still question, after all, how could water be dug out of such a ghost place.

After all, Tottori is everyone's savior. Although he doesn't play much role, he has expressed his feelings.

It's impossible for everyone to just watch him die in this vast desert just to dig a well.

"Tottori, stop digging. How is it possible to dig out water in a place like this?"

"Yeah yeah."

Although they said they didn't want to worry about it, the relationship between them had become closer in the evening.

Just letting them watch Tottori doing useless work like this makes them feel uncomfortable.

So one after another they began to give advice to each other.

Tottori didn't listen to their words, only thinking that those words were whispers from the devil, and swung the shovel in his hand faster.

"When the family is no longer alive..."

"Pfft!"

The villagers turned around and shook their heads. They ignored the nagging savior and went to the village to start collecting some of the corpses left behind.

"When eternity is gone..."

"Pfft!"

Another shovelful of sand was thrown aside, and the villagers slowly carried the body toward the entrance of the village.

The desert is very dry. As long as the body is left outside, it will turn into dried bacon even if it is not eaten by wild animals.

After a while, the sand will migrate and completely bury these people in this golden sea of ​​sand.

When this incident is completely indifferent, everything will be as if it never happened.

This is something that has never changed in this desert for so many years, just like this village has never dug out water since its establishment.

"I will surely be on top of the ruins..."

"Pfft!"

Another shovelful of sand was shoveled next to the sand pit. The villagers had done everything and returned to the sand pit.

Some people who had died at home were crying sadly and could not do anything. They just sat there blankly, looking at the Bloodline on the sand in silence.

A villager scratched the back of his head, walked to his door, picked up a shovel and jumped into the sandpit.

Without saying a word, he inserted the shovel in his hand into the sand without resistance and threw the shovel sand next to the sand pit.

He didn't know why he did that.

But he always felt like he should do it.

Some villagers who were still watching the show scratched the back of their heads when they saw someone taking the lead.

Since someone has done it, it is idle anyway, so just think of it as accompanying the people in your own family to go crazy.

So more villagers returned to their homes, picked up shovels, jumped into the sand pit and started shoveling the sand.

Tottori, on the other hand, was staring at the ground beneath his feet, not caring whether anyone was around to help him.

Tottori once again inserted the shovel in his hand into the sand, but there was a thud.

It was like hitting some rock.

Tottori's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the expression on his face became more pious.

right here!

The path to salvation lies within!

God will not lie to me, so God’s messenger will not lie to me either!

I deserve to be saved, so everyone deserves to be saved too!

Miracles will eventually come to the villagers. This is God's gift to his believers.

"Light a new bonfire..."

"Pfft!"

Tottori pulled out the shovel in his hand and shoveled the sand from the ground again and threw it next to the sand pit.

The shovel in his hand kept hammering the ground hard again.

"ah!!!"

This time, he was so powerful that he didn't hold back at all. Anyway, the strength even tore the wounds on his body again and spurted out blood.

The blood just spilled into the sand pit.

The surrounding villagers didn't say anything because Tottori had done this before, digging in the sand until blood blisters formed on his hands, and he dug until the blood blisters on his hands burst and bled.

But this time things were different.

The blood falling from Tottori seemed to form a magic circle for a sacrificial ceremony, and the thing that needed to be sacrificed was the most pious heart.

God had not responded to Tottori in the past, but this time fate seemed to have finally taken pity on the man.

"puff!!!"

The next moment, the water column gushes out from the ground, as if what it pierced before twisting was not a rock but a water pipe.

The water column sprayed upwards like a fountain, and finally dispersed in mid-air and fell into the dry village.

Everyone stared blankly at the water column in front of them, as if they had seen something extremely incredible.

The scattered water drops fell like raindrops on all the villagers, bringing the blessing of life.

....Light a new bonfire as a beacon of dawn!”

After Tottori finished reading the last sentence in a daze, he knelt directly in the water, clasped his hands together and silently lowered his head.

The surrounding villagers all knelt down without any hesitation after seeing Tottori's actions.

"Merciful Father..."

"Merciful Father..."

Tottori prayed quietly in a low voice, and the surrounding villagers began to repeat it after hearing it.

"May your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!"

0…Please give me flowers…

"May your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!"

"May your glory last from generation to generation!"

"May your glory last from generation to generation!"

On the other side, Chief Uchiha was stroking his chin in his room, wondering when to bring back his capable subordinate who had broken down feudal superstition.

At this moment, his mind seemed like a mobile phone being bombarded with text messages.

Countless prayer messages began to flow into his mind.

And every sound is more focused than every sound, and the future is better than three weeks every day.

Uchiha Souji even felt that he had seen an archangel descending in front of him, intending to take him to the kingdom of God and enthrone him as a god.

Shaking his head, Uchiha Souji expelled all the fantasies from his mind.

???

What's going on? What's going on?

U....

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Why are there so many believers all of a sudden?

Wait, wait, isn’t this voice the guy from Tottori?

Wasn't he already shocked by himself?

Shouldn't he take the road of anti-feudal superstition at this time?

Why do you still become so religious?

Do you have any serious illness?

Chief Uchiha jumped out of bed in anger, wanting to rush back to the village, dig out Tottori and slap a few big mouths on him.

With his blood pressure soaring, Uchiha Souji felt that his body was almost unbearable. Even in a young body, such high blood pressure gave him a headache.

Pinch his eyebrows, Souji Uchiha had a look of despair on his face.

Obviously I already have wisdom comparable to that of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, why... Oh, I am indeed a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix!

Souji Uchiha almost forgot that in his previous life, although the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix could be used as a metaphor for smart people, they seemed to have become yin and yang in the future.

kuso!!!

Souji Uchiha directly helped him punch his head twice.

I shouldn't have saved that bastard named Tottori and let him be killed by those thieves.

The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it. I couldn't help it, so Uchiha made two more big mouths to himself.

At this moment, Mizuki opened the door and walked in.

The two looked at each other speechless. Uchiha now just wanted to dig out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

When Mizuki saw this scene, his face was expressionless, and he silently backed out and closed the door.

After exiting, Mizuki immediately had a panic expression on his face.

I saw some things I shouldn't have seen. Isn't it possible that Mr. Uchiha Souji will give him a shit?