Konoha: Rebooting Life of a Medical Ninja

White Shark!

It's not just Crazy Tie Sui Ya who came after him, but also the White Shark who was watching the battle from the sidelines!

The captain of the White Shark, Qianshi Baijiao, looked at the Iron Broken Tooth that was burning into a ball of flames not far away. The surviving crew members were struggling on the sea surface, but their faces showed no sympathy for what happened to their companions. Instead, their mouths were full of sharp broken teeth. , grinning ferociously.

"What a bunch of idiots, they were able to be capsized by this wrecked ship from the Vortex Kingdom..."

"Captain, there are still survivors in Tie Sui Ya, do you want to save them?" asked the first officer.

"Survivors? I didn't see any survivors. I only saw a huge wave that was about to engulf them all..." Ganshi Baixia showed a cruel smile.

"Yes! Captain!" The first officer turned to look at the deck: "Everyone prepare, the art of thousands of miles of waves!"

"yes!!!"

More than a dozen bluish-white shark-faced ninjas on the deck formed prints at the same time, moving neatly like a mirror image.

"Water Escape? Thousand Miles Wave Art!!!"

The dried persimmon family was originally a natural water escape specialist, with huge chakras, and the joint use of D-level ninjutsu wave wave unexpectedly showed a monstrous trend.

In just a split second, the goddess of the sea, who was originally as calm as a virgin, suddenly fell into absolute rage, and the endless waves set off a 100-meter-high wave, rushing forward like the end of the world.

It is possible to erect a mud flow wall on the ground to defend it, but what is there to resist on the sea?

"Hold on! Hold on! Hold on to the cables and lower the sails to protect the mast! When will we be afraid of such a storm? The old Fuxing can still hold on! Hahaha!" Gu Ming stood on the bow and greeted the wind and rain with wild laughter.

The sailors started to grab the cables on the mast and tied them tightly to the side of the ship. For a ship, the mast is the heart of a human being. .

Yi Zhicheng also jumped up to the mast, took out a brush and dipped it in ink, sank his mind, and wrote the seal formula representing "toughness" and "strength" on the mast as fast as he could.

There is no cursive script or running script for the seal text, only a standard font that cannot be mistaken at any angle, and the seal will be invalid if it is skipped for a while, and on this rickety ship, even if he is immersed in his spirit, it is a pity that he only has time to sit on the half of the mast. After writing the seal formula, monstrous and huge waves rushed over.

"Xiaocheng!!! Fasten the rope around your waist! The storm is coming!" The crew next to him shouted anxiously.

The mere Fuxing was swallowed by huge waves as high as 100 meters, floating alone like an autumn leaf, but was completely swallowed in an instant.

Yi Zhicheng didn't even wake up from the state of full concentration, and was immediately engulfed by the waves. The violent and disorderly current washed his body and threw him out of the hull.

Finally, at the last moment, a big thick hand grabbed his belt and held him firmly.

It's Gu Ming!

The Fuxing, which was directly engulfed below the surface of the sea, was constantly deformed and twisted, making screams and screams, as if it might fall apart completely at any time, and as if it had sensed the beliefs of the crew and had a soul, no matter how the sea water squeezed, They all held on tenaciously.

The mast, which is the easiest to break, is constantly swinging back and forth under the back and forth impact of the torrent. The cables tied to the side of the ship directly tore the railings to pieces. The seal formula written by Yi Zhicheng is tightly wrapped around the mast to offset the damage. With the violent power of the underwater undercurrent.

A severed guardrail flashed across Yi Zhicheng's eyes, and the shining nails were so brand new.

At this moment, he understood that there is no such thing as an unyielding soul. Only ships that are usually willing to spend money on maintenance and strengthening will give back trust.

Gu Ming usually does a lot of petty theft, smuggling and trafficking, but all the money is used to maintain this old man,

Although the exterior still looks so old.

It took ten minutes for the tsunami to calm down, and the Fuxing returned to the surface of the sea under its own buoyancy. Everything on the deck was dilapidated, and even a beggar boat was not enough to describe its pity.

But, at least this time, it's still alive.

The stubborn mast is like a raised middle finger, despising the weakness of the White Shark.

"Hey...you're still not dead, you're really useless and stubborn. If that's the case, let's play with you a few more times..." Ganshi Baixia didn't have any negative emotions at all, but instead smiled jokingly.

No matter how tenacious the Fu Xing is, it's just a dying struggle, how can the sea wave ride its face and lose?

He can ride a huge wave of this level for an entire afternoon.

"Thousands of Waves, get ready!" the first officer shouted loudly.

...

The crew of the Fu Xing are still desperately repairing the hull and bailing out the water in the cabin. Even if they are facing a certain death, they still have to fight for their lives.

"Can you drive over there to have a decisive battle with them?" Yi Zhicheng, drenched all over, continued to seal the mast without looking back.

"You may not have heard of the story of the White Shark. His captain was a very cautious man, never greedy for success, and would never end a battle with a boarding battle. The water escape smashed the enemy ship, and then released the sharks to bite the survivors..." Gu Ming revealed a trace of worry that could not be concealed deep in his eyes.

"..." Yi Zhicheng stopped writing and turned his head away. If Gu Ming said it, then no matter how he strengthened the hull, it would only resist the wind and waves a few more times, and it would be destroyed in the end.

"Is there no other way?"

"Unless there are other ships coming to support us... But don't think about it, the Wuyin Village on the sea is the only one, and the ships from the country of the vortex will send one by one, let alone pirates." Gu Ming shook his head.

"..." Yi Zhicheng remained silent again, feeling that this should not be the end of a traverser, there must be a way to break the situation.

"Ah Cheng, you are the future of the country of vortex. When the waves come again, you can hide in the wine barrel, maybe you can escape..." Gu Ming sighed, looked up into the distance again Set off a stormy sea.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood quietly on the sea, waiting for death to come.

Yi Zhicheng pondered for a moment, and walked to the bow of the ship. Before he died, he wanted to see the seal of the "King Kong Blockade", and appreciate the beauty of the sealed text for the last time.

The moment he touched the sealing formula suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Ming, and asked anxiously, "Can this sealing formula still work?"

"Probably...can you? How many times have I invited my second uncle to soak in the hot springs, no matter how unprofessional he is, he can't get me a one-time one, right? What's wrong?" Gu Ming was a little surprised.

King Kong's blockade range is at most 300 meters, and it is impossible to get close to the White Shark.

"Believe me, we can survive!"