I Developed The Ninja Village Game, And The Whole World Is Crazy About It

With the end of CG, PDD also entered the game.

"Forget it, Sunagakure is Sunagakure, just play it on hard difficulty."

PDD comforted himself and looked around.

A small classroom with only a dozen or so students.

"Sure enough, it is the weakest village, and there are not many students."

"And...hahahahahahahahahahaha, what kind of fancy clothes are these?"

PDD couldn't help laughing when he saw Sunagakure's ninja costume.

Looking at it, he found three heavyweights.

"Damn it, look at these three, one is carrying a fan, the other is carrying a gourd, this one is even more outrageous, it's carrying a mummy directly."

"The strength is not as strong as others, and you are starting to engage in non-mainstream, right?"

PDD covered his mouth and sneered.

Although the sound is very small, this classroom is relatively quiet.

Many eyes focused on PDD.

Including those three students carrying strange props.

When he saw the face of the man carrying the gourd and the words on his forehead, PDD didn't smile.

Because he found himself having difficulty breathing, his heart beating faster, and cold sweat constantly breaking out from his back.

It wasn't until the three of them turned around that PDD gasped heavily and lay down on the table.

"Fuck, what happened just now?"

When PDD encountered such a strange situation, he only felt his scalp tingle.

Seeing that the barrage was full of doubts and puzzles, PDD began to describe his feelings in a low voice.

"Who am I? If he looks at me, I can't move. Do you know? I'm so scared to death!"

"I can't breathe, and my heart is beating so fucking fast, it feels like it's going to pop out of my chest."

"My scalp is numb and my back is covered in cold sweat. Just now I thought I had a myocardial infarction and I was about to die."

"As soon as he turned around, I was able to move, but my heart was still beating fast."

"This can't be some kind of ninjutsu, right? Or illusion? It's too outrageous!"

When the barrage heard PDD's explanation, he was dizzy.

"It's not the whoring teacher, you are timid and blame others, right?"

"The look in that gourd-carrying look is quite scary. I always feel that he is going to rush out of the screen and hit me."

"Fuck, is this an illusion? It's so powerful!"

"Isn't this murderous?"

"After listening to Saozhu's description, I also feel a bit like it? Is it true or not, can you tell me about it?"

"Brother Dang is here. The preliminary judgment is that it is murderous. It should be the one carrying the gourd. Although his expression is calm, his eyes are full of tyranny and madness."

"You can still feel murderous in the game? Isn't it a bit outrageous!"

"Why can't I see so much information?"

"Although he is so scary, I still want to laugh when I see his dark circles and his gourd."

"Is he also a student of the ninja school?"

PDD lay on the table for a while before he recovered.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a gray cloth band on his head, covering half of his face, walked into the classroom.

He opened the scroll in his hand and read it out.

"Now, start to distribute the teams of all graduates."

"First team, Temari, Gaara, Kankuro."

"The second team..."

"The third team, Shen Mengangzhi, Mustard Liang, and Sanse Reika."

"The fourth team..."

A huge classroom, only four teams, 12 people.

After reading the name, the teacher closed the scroll: "Gaara, Temari, Kankuro, follow me."

"The rest, wait for your instructor."

After speaking, the three of them walked out of the classroom with Gaara.

"Gaara..." PDD jotted down the name.

Then he walked to a boy: "Brother, what happened to those three people just now?"

The boy glanced at PDD in surprise, looked him up and down, and then his face suddenly became dazed.

"You are from the refugee camp, no wonder you have to know about Gaara and the others."

The boy put his arms around PDD and lowered his voice: "I tell you, don't mess with those three people, especially Gaara, otherwise..."

"I will die!"

PDD's heart skipped a beat: "Understood, thank you."

But the boy still had something to say, and continued: "You don't know, the three of them are the children of Master Fourth Kazekage."

"Gaara is still One Tail Jinchūriki, even if someone is killed in the village, no one will care."

"What the hell?! Kazekage's son? Or One Tail Jinchūriki?!"

PDD was startled.

Can such an older child be a Jinchūriki?

Moreover, he is the son of the village head, so his status is also honorable.

It's his strength, but it doesn't seem that important.

"One Tail Jinchūriki, although it is the weakest tailed beast, but no matter what, it is a tailed beast. It is probably a little bit stronger than me."

PDD analyzed it calmly.

Not long after, a man with a goatee walked into the classroom: "Shen Mengaozhi, Mustard Liang, Sanse Reika, come with me."

The boys and girls whose names were called stood up quickly: "Yes."

PDD: "Come on, come on."

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