Human Beings In Konoha, Collecting Corpses On The Battlefield For Ten Years

【Successfully used Scorch Style-Blood Succession Boundary Blood Card! The body transformation is completed, the "wind" attribute is added, forbearance +5! 】

[Successfully used Three Tomoe Sharingan (left eye)! The body transformation is completed, Jing+5, Magic+6! 】

After performing two body modifications at once, Qífēng felt so numb with pain.

But the joy of harvest can conceal all pain.

Not only the change of the blood succession boundary, but also the improvement of its own attributes.

"Sharingan, Dead Bone Pulse, Scorch Style, here are a few more, I am almost catching up with the ghost bud Luo of Beiliuhu." Qífēng smacked his lips and muttered to himself.

It's not that he doesn't understand the truth of being too greedy.

To be honest, it is really difficult to make a choice in the face of so many blood inheritance boundaries.

Every Bloodline developed to Ultimate is a condition for becoming a top powerhouse, not to mention having so many.

Children only make choices, and of course adults want them all.

Needn't let me talk about it, but he will have what others have.

Anyway, his strength was not obtained through cultivation, but through touching the corpse.

I really asked him to practice on his own. It is estimated that when the world of Shinobi is destroyed, he may not be able to reach Jōnin.

At the same time, with the use of the two cards, Qífēng popped up another system reminder.

[Comprehensive evaluation improved, especially Jōnin! 】

Special Jōnin!

The system score has finally improved again, and it is the Jōnin whom Qífēng has been looking forward to for a long time.

Especially Jōnin, that is also Jōnin, don't treat it as Jōnin.

Can't help but open the system panel, and the attributes have once again been greatly improved.

【People: Wánshān Qífēng】

[Age: 14 years old]

[Attributes: Fire, Earth, Wind]

[Strength: Special Jōnin]

[Boundary of Blood Succession: Dead Bone Pulse (medium), Sharingan (third from left, single right), Scorch Style]

【Body: 55】

【Fine: 47】

【Forbearance: 35】

【Magic: 42】

【Control: 33】

【Print: 37】

【Physique: Water Knife】

[Ninjutsu:...]

【thing:......】

Before I knew it, I finally gained the strength of Jōnin in the evaluation of the system's strength.

The word "special" has been automatically ignored by Qífēng.

Close the interface.

Slowly close your eyes and spin Chakra. When you open it again, your eyes become red.

Compared to the three-gou jade with the left eye, the single-gou jade with the right eye is actually a bit lonely.

"Don't say that it is beautiful because the three-gou jade is beautiful."

Looking at herself in the mirror, Qífēng touched her eyes somewhat narcissistically and stroked her hair.

Put away Sharingan.

But the strength is improved, and you can't make it public. There are too many people who are better than him in the Shinobi world. If one is stared at by any big guy, life will be difficult.

"It seems that Orochimaru has already been targeted, and I have to find a way to disappear from his watch list."

Rubbing his chin slowly.

This is really caught by a snake.

The day after.

Qífēng's life has become very dull.

During the day, I was busy handling the corpse with Shizune, repairing and manufacturing puppets at night, and taking the time to touch a corpse to improve my strength steadily.

After Sand Shinobi and Rain Shinobi failed to complete their first raid, they fell silent.

Danzo really took over the role of Konoha’s commander in chief, and Tsunade was only in charge of the medical squad.

Everything became very peaceful.

But everyone knows that in this calm, what is hiding is the possibility of a more violent storm that is coming.

...

Seven days later.

Taki no Kuni.

As a puppet disciple, Qífēng returned to the battlefield of Taki no Kuni once again, looking at the small town in front of him that was shattered by the war.

Wearing a cloth scarf, covering half of his face, wearing a black vest, and carrying a shovel on his back that is somewhat incompatible with his dress, he lifted his foot into the town.

What rushed to the face was the strong smell of gunpowder smoke, and the faint fishy smell mixed in it.

The emergence of war, the most affected people are often the residents of these small countries.

The reason why the fire country can maintain peace is only because the ninjas of Konoha intercepted the battlefield outside the fire country.

There is no time to be quiet, just because there is a group of people walking forward with the weight.

It's just that Taki no Kuni has no ninja who can bear this kind of responsibility.

Or, it's not that you don't want to, but you can't do it.

Small countries living in the cracks of big countries are often so sad.

Dilapidated houses, unquenched flames, muddy ground mixed with blood plasma, and dead bodies nowhere to be placed.

The cruelty of the war is fully demonstrated.

"In this world, if you don't have enough strength to protect yourself, the ending will be so miserable."

Qífēng did not pity them.

He is also going through the war, and gradually adapts until he ignores it.

Weakness is a sin in this world.

He has learned this.

Silently picked up a corpse, drew out the shovel on his back, digged the hole directly on the spot, and then buried the corpse on the road.

And all this is seen in the eyes of a snake hidden in the shadow of the corner of the house.

However, Qífēng did not call the name.

Only after burying the corpse, he silently walked to the other corpse and continued to repeat the same actions.

The expression was indifferent, without any fluctuations in his expression, as if he was just a person digging a hole and burying the soil.

He didn't deliberately search for corpses in dilapidated houses, just bury the corpses that can be seen in the field of vision.

This process lasted two full hours.

finally.

When Qífēng walked to the end of the street, he straightened up and said to the empty street, "Don't look at it. After watching it for so long, it's almost done, right?"

Still quiet, did not get any response.

Qífēng frowned, just about to say something, but saw the ground slowly creeping in front of him, and a familiar figure slowly condensed and formed.

The iconic eyeshadow, and the curious and dangerous vertical snake pupil.

Orochimaru!

I saw Orochimaru lightly licked his lower lip, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth, "Meeting again, what should I call it..."

"Orochimaru, is this made by you Konoha?" Qífēng glanced across the street.

Orochimaru raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Konoha, don't bother to do this kind of thing."

Hearing that, Qífēng didn't doubt that he was there, nodded silently, glanced at Orochimaru again, turned around and left.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, Qífēng was swept across the air three times, almost wiped off his clothes.

It was only after the thing that had been stroked landed on the ground that they could see that they were three small snakes, spitting out snake letters and staring at Qífēng, as if they would attack without hesitation as long as he made any more movements.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Orochimaru's voice came from behind.

Qífēng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes twitched quietly, and turned around and said lightly, "As you can see, I'm just a corpse burial person in the Ninja world."

"Oh? The burial man?"

"If you insist on asking my name, disciple."

"The disciple..." Orochimaru fiddled with the hair in his ear, his smile still on his face, but his eyes were very sharp, "Then Mr. Disciple, what is the relationship between you and my subordinate, Wánshān Qífēng?"

"Wánshān Qífēng?" Qífēng repeated his name, restraining himself from revealing any flaws, but the corners of his mouth covered by the mask kept twitching.

Under Orochimaru's firm gaze, he calmly said: "I don't know, is it famous?"

Orochimaru chuckled lightly, licking his lips, "Is it famous? Maybe."

What does Orochimaru mean?

Qífēng is really unsure.

It is estimated that in the entire Ninja World, no one can grasp Orochimaru's mentality and thoughts.

But since it's here, it must be performed.

"Orochimaru, if there is nothing else, I should go. If you are curious about your subordinates, you should ask him yourself instead of coming to me."

As he said, with a light wave of his palm, three groups of red fire balls the size of thumbs brushed across the ground, and the three small snakes in front of them suddenly turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

Seeing this hand, Orochimaru's determined face was surprised for the first time.

"Scorch Style?"

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