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Chapter 101 (Rewritten) If you have a gun but don’t use kung fu, what kind of martial arts master ar

Alcohol and sex have drained my inspiration, and I feel that this chapter is not good enough

I will stop drinking today.

This chapter will be rewritten

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"When I came back, I took a sneak peek and he did walk towards the little boy."

Minato Namikaze stretched out his arm, and the wound on it was so hideous that the bone could be seen. Obviously, the knife from the demigod was not so delicious.

However, when a light green liquid was poured on his wound, it was visible to the naked eye that the wound healed itself. If it were not for the damage to his clothes or the blood around him, he would even suspect that he had an illusion.

"It seems that we are lucky, or Hanzo is worthy of his title as the guardian of the rain ninja, and his efforts will be rewarded."

In the room, sandalwood was burning slowly

The green smoke floated upwards little by little, but it was deflected due to air disturbance

Beside it, there was a cup of steaming tea, and the fragrance of tea leaves could penetrate into the nose from time to time

As he spoke, Li Zhongren raised his three fingers, placed them on the chessboard, picked up a chess piece, and flipped it over.

"Hey! Commander! It's your turn."

Minato Namikaze rolled his eyes at Li Zhongren, but still flipped a chess piece of the commander next to Li Zhongren. It was a bomb that could perish with any chess piece. Unfortunately, it was the opponent's bomb.

"So, you went through such a big circle and almost made me tired to vomit blood, just to facilitate this coincidence. What is the purpose?"

"Can't you guess?"

Li Zhongren looked at Minato Namikaze, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. Minato Namikaze's genius was really underestimated. In the original work, if he hadn't committed suicide for love and died too early, his son might not have had any problems.

Just relying on the knowledge of the first stage of Flying Thunder God, he unlocked the long-distance transmission of Flying Thunder God by himself, and what's even more bizarre is that his long-distance transmission doesn't even rely on Flying Thunder God coordinates, but relies on people's names to locate.

Yes, it's so strange, and I don't know how this guy studied it.

According to Minato Namikaze himself, he sensed some kind of fluctuation between heaven and earth in the process of practicing Flying Thunder God's perception of coordinates. Those fluctuations are like a combination of countless people's thoughts, as if everyone's thoughts draw a line, and then all the lines intersect together.

And he can go to any place he wants along these lines, as long as he knows the other person's real name, and the other party has not cut off the interaction between this thought and the fluctuation between heaven and earth, of course, if it is a duplicate name, it depends on luck. Fortunately, he can reverse the distance based on the consumption of chakra.

"I can guess a little bit."

Minato Namikaze shrugged.

"You have cracked the plan of Sand Village. The Rain Ninja is doomed to lose miserably. The ending is that it will be divided by the three major countries. The borders of the three major countries without a buffer are not a good thing. I can see all this. What I mean is, what is so special about the boy named Nagato that can change this ending?"

"Just like this bomb."

Li Zhongren smiled and pointed to the red chess piece next to the commander

"He has the rarest blood limit in the world."

"I understand."

Minato Namikaze nodded.

"If it's okay, I'll go back. I still have to cook for Nono."

"Hey, I thought you would be curious and ask me how I knew it."

"If you want to say it, you will say it. If you don't want to say it, I will only get lies if I ask. Moreover, just like you believed in me unconditionally in the Rain Country, why can't I believe you?"

"So, do you still notice it?"

Li Zhongren looked at the figure of Minato Namikaze who disappeared in an instant, and couldn't help but sighed. How could such a smart person not notice the clues inside?

"But it doesn't matter. It's like what the saying goes, if you have a gun but don't use kung fu, what kind of martial arts master is it?"

It's the same for him. If he has spoilers but doesn't use ninjutsu, what kind of time traveler is it?

Anyway, as long as he doesn't say it directly, outsiders can't guess the real reason.

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Outside the dilapidated house, the heavy rain is still falling.

Hanzo of the Salamander kneels at the door, holding his small notebook in one hand. On the tatami a few meters away from him is the red-haired boy who fainted on the roadside. At this moment, he breathes steadily because he fed him a military pill.

"The end of a person is not death, but when he loses faith"

Looking back, Hanzo of the Salamander wrote this line on his notebook.

This is what he said to Mifune of the Iron Country when he was young. That was an admirable opponent who could entangle with him for a long time just by relying on the samurai's swordsmanship and the nature of chakra.

And now, he seems to want to say this to himself.

The reason is also very simple.

He planned to save the child, on the one hand out of pity, and on the other hand, within his perception range, he could feel that the child had chakra in his body, so he dared to feed the child military ration pills.

What happened after eating?

He habitually opened the boy's eyes and planned to see his condition.

Then, what did he see?

He saw purple eyes in the white, and then a black circle inside a black circle.

At first, he didn't react, but his instinct told him that he had seen something similar before. Finally, he dug out the memory in his mind. It seemed that when he was a child, he had seen a similar pattern on a New Year's picture, and the picture on that New Year's picture was the legendary Six Paths Sage.

This child actually had the same eyes as the Six Paths Sage. Before today, he had always thought that it was just a story made up by later generations.

So, he became greedy.

Those were the eyes of the Six Paths Sage.

Then, he thought of what he said to Mifune.

He even felt his face was a little hot for no reason.

He once said that he wanted to protect the Rain Country and the Rain Village. Is this how to protect them? Dig out the eyes of a boy from the Rain Country?

He knew that if he really did this, then from that moment on, Hanzo of the Salamander would be dead.

The rest were just despicable people driven by greed and desire.

"You woke up."

Hanzo of the Salamander looked at the boy.

"Thank you, ninja-sama."

Nagato sat up slowly. He felt better than ever before. His body was light and full of strength.

"No one is home?"

"All dead."

"How did they die?"

"Konoha. Maybe they were ninjas from Konoha. They came to my house to look for food. My father found them and they killed my parents."

"Then, you killed them with your eyes."

Hanzo said lightly.

Regular ninjas usually don't kill unarmed people, especially ninjas from big countries. It's not kindness, but a kind of discipline to maintain the quality of the troops. Ninjas are killing machines, but the best state of this machine is not to kill people without orders.

Of course, if there is no supervision in private, whether it is really followed is also a question mark. People who have been on the edge of blood since childhood, their mental state is not right, and killing people at will is not difficult to understand. However, they killed the couple when they were discovered, which proves that the two Konoha ninjas should be people with psychological problems. However, as a child, he survived. The only explanation is that he used the power of his eyes.

"Well, I think so. I just felt very sad at that time, and then, my eyes underwent some changes."

"So, before that, were your eyes normal?"

"Yeah"

Hearing this, Hanzo frowned. There was no evidence, but as a ninja, he had seen too many blood limits and too many things. His instinct told him that it was wrong. This did not conform to the ninja rules he was familiar with.

As we all know, the rarer and more powerful the blood limits of a ninja, the more difficult it is to awaken. In addition, in order to protect the body, this awakening is divided into stages.

Just like the most famous Sand Village Yekura recently, her Scorch Release did not enter the second stage directly in one go. There was at least a five-year buffer during this period.

And the pair of eyes in front of him, in his perception, were so perfect, as if they were like this from the beginning.

If it was really the Samsara Eye, then it should abide by this rule, after all, this rule was passed down from the Six Paths Sage

"Come here and lift your hair."

"Oh"

Nagato slowly walked to the front of the Salamander Hanzo, knelt down, and lifted his hair. After all, if this man wanted to harm him, he could do it when he was unconscious.

The Salamander Hanzo stared at the eyes for a long time, and his instinct even made his hair stand on end. There was no doubt that even if these eyes were not the Samsara Eye, they must be extremely powerful blood limit.

"Take off your clothes."

Suddenly, the Salamander Hanzo seemed to have thought of something and spoke again.

"???"

"Shirt."

Hanzo Salamander rolled his eyes, which was rare. He was a demigod, not a pervert.

He was skinny, and not the skinny due to hunger, but another kind. It was as if his body was under a high load for a long time. He was too familiar with this state. When he was a child, after transplanting the poison sac of Salamander, his body was like this for a long time.

"Huh~~"

Hanzo Salamander waved his hand, signaling Nagato to put on his clothes.

He smelled a conspiracy.

First, these eyes were most likely transplanted later.

Second, the boy had been living with his family before, which meant that he didn't know about it.

Finally, the Konoha ninja, who was always famous for its discipline, killed his parents just for food. It looked more like a script arranged by the ninja to stimulate the boy.

An organization or a person who can transplant such eyes, and deliberately conceal the boy and let him wander alone, is too obvious. This is a method often used by ninjas to euphemistically establish or brainwash a person and give him the three views he wants.

"So, am I also part of the plan?"

"No"

Hanzo shook his head. The risk was too great. He almost couldn't control his greed.

Then the problem lies in that person, the ninja who led him here.

Obviously, there are two groups of people. One group is cultivating a boy with suspected soul eyes, and the other group makes him meet this boy who should have kept a low profile.

"Interesting."

"I seem to have become a chess piece."

The mouth of the Salamander Hanzo under the mask slowly opened. He felt as if he was insulted, especially by the person who led him here. He seemed to be very familiar with his personality and could even predict that he would definitely save the boy.

"Go!"

Suddenly, the Salamander Hanzo grabbed Nagato and rushed into the heavy rain with him. The speed was as fast as lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he took Nagato away from the already dilapidated town and came to the deserted wilderness.

Between heaven and earth, the rain was getting heavier.

"Ninjutsu: Summoning Technique!"

Bang! The Salamander Hanzo formed seals with his hands like lightning and pressed them on the ground. Then, a huge Salamander was summoned by him.

"Jingfu, inject all your poison gas underground!!"

"Roar!!"

After receiving the order, the Salamander Jingfu first puffed up his huge mouth, then slammed his head on the ground, creating a huge hole. Then, the poisonous smoke was forcibly pressed under the ground as if it was free.

Under the effect of such a strong poison, the muddy ground was even directly rotted into a quagmire.

After a few breaths, a white humanoid creature slowly floated up from the quagmire.

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