Konoha's task master

Konoha forty-three years, June 3rd.

Yakumo returns to Konoha Hidden Village. Tomorrow is his parents’ memorial day.

This is the most important thing in Yakumo's mind.

Now he still feels that Yahiko's matter is a bit strange.

Would Konan really make that basic mistake?

Yahiko is now weak and less than 30% of his former strength. Why is it that he is the one who has the ability to block Konan's attack instead of the stronger Uzumaki Nagato?

Unfortunately, Yakumo didn't find the answer.

He may be fighting against the air, fighting wits and courage, or he may be the enemy's foolproof method.

The surroundings of Konoha are full of greenery. On the two-meter-wide gravel road, there are boys and girls going to pay homage. These people are not very young. After the third war that just ended, there are many more orphans in Konoha Hidden Village.

This time, Yakumo came to the cemetery alone.

There are a few more saplings on the hillside, which have revived... and sprouted new buds. According to the traces of the surrounding soil, they were obviously transplanted here recently. Yakumo guessed that it was the work of Qianxue Qiangu.

Yakumo placed two bouquets of flowers on the square stone platform.

Yakumo looked at the photos of his parents, clenched his right fist... and solemnly swore.

"This year...I will kill Orochimaru with my own hands and take revenge!"

The anger never goes away, and it burns stronger and stronger.

Half an hour later, Yakumo left the cemetery.

This time Yakumo left a master-level water bomb scroll and a master-level earth escape and hardening technique training scroll for Chiyuki.

Of course, there are also some more basic ninjutsu scrolls.

Yakumo coached Qianxue Qianxue beside the wooden house for two hours.

Although he is a male, Xianggu Qianxue does not have an Adam's apple, the lines on his face become softer and softer, and his figure is slender, making him look like a young and beautiful girl.

Male body...female appearance.

Shougu Qianxue has made great progress. In addition to cleaning the cemetery every day, and with Yakumo's support, he doesn't have to worry about life problems. He spends more of his time practicing.

Only by enduring loneliness like him can you achieve something day after day.

This is a hard-working genius.

The relationship between the two is like that of master and disciple.

Shougu Qianxue respects Yakumo very much.

That night, the anniversary... came.

"Anniversary limited time reward store is open!"

"If you miss it, you have to wait another year!"

"Arena settlement!"

At the same time, the arena begins its second settlement.

Rules: Clear the sixth floor of the arena to get an...eternal scroll.

〖Since the previous year, players passed through two levels of arena.〗

〖This year, players received 0 eternal scrolls.〗

Yakumo looked at the golden number zero.

I just think that is actually a huge tragedy.

Gold coins: 48,900.

Yakumo simply found the player-limited items directly.

The limited item slot is still...

"Sword Master Vernia's Glory Sword Box"

Quantity: unique

Status: Already purchased

In other words...there are no new exclusive props released this year.

Yakumo looked at the other items with some confusion.

"Grandmaster Level Breakthrough Scroll"

Prop price: 12,000 gold coins (anniversary reward)

Remaining quantity: 2 pieces.

Yakumo clicks to buy continuously.

Gold coins: 48900→24900.

Yakumo looked around and found nothing he wanted to buy.

Do a little...think.

"Blood Enchantment Stone" × 2, remaining gold coins: 4900.

"Essence Stone" × 6, remaining gold coins: 100.

Yakumo closes the game interface.

From the sword box, take out the demon and start strengthening it.

The first step, amplification...the essence stone melts under Yakumo's control.

Black energy liquid swirls around the blade.

Occasionally, colorful colors splash out.

As time goes by...the chill on the blade becomes more intense.

Until all the energy of the essence stone is exhausted.

The increase in subjugation of demons → 203%

The most intuitive manifestation is to become sharper.

Yakumo placed the demon on the table and took out the blood crystal-like enchanted stone.

When the two come into contact, they immediately turn into blood-colored energy and penetrate into the blade.

On the demon-suppressing blade... close to the blue five-pointed star, two blood stains appeared again, adding a bit of bloodiness out of thin air.

Yakumo took back the demon, lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Yakumo went to Amegakure Village.

A few days later, Yahiko passed away in Konan's arms.

Uzumaki Nagato prepared a grand funeral for Yahiko. From the beginning, all the residents of Amegakure Village could attend to bid farewell to the body. Yahiko's body was covered with white cloth and he still had a smile on his face.

There are various kinds of paper flowers placed on the platform.

Jiraiya was wearing a black kimono and looked a little depressed.

Yakumo changed into black uniforms to show respect.

Countless people walked into the mourning hall with ponchos on their faces, and took out dry paper flowers from their arms, placed them on the platform... and bowed seriously.

Yakumo could tell that these people respected Yahiko from the bottom of their hearts.

Because Yahiko made Amegakure Village richer and more powerful.

Xiaonan knelt on the soft cushion like a puppet. She was obviously covered in great sadness, but the expression on her face was neither sad nor happy.

Fortunately... there is also Uzumaki Nagato.

Within ten days, he took over the Akatsuki organization from Yahiko and began to operate it in an orderly manner.

At this time, he stood like a mountain at the door of the mourning hall, giving people an extremely solid and reliable feeling, but there was a trace of deep sadness in his eyes.

Yakumo didn't notice Tsunade's shadow, and heard from Jiraiya that Tsunade didn't like this kind of occasion, so she hid in the hotel and practiced ninjutsu scrolls.

Yakumo attended the funeral for a whole day, until Yahiko's body was turned into ashes in the flames, and finally the ashes were placed in the highest position of the Akatsuki Organization's Hall of Heroes.

At night, the rain in Yuyin Village seems a bit chilly.

Yakumo put on his regular clothes and walked on the streets of Amegakure Village.

"Congratulations to the player for completing the mission: The Boy's Funeral."

"Congratulations to the player, you have obtained the master level breakthrough scroll."

"Congratulations to the player, you have obtained 3,000 gold coins."

Yakumo looked at the rain curtain and suddenly remembered his meeting with Yahiko.

Yahiko was once a young man with a bright smile.

You can eventually grow into a wise and excellent organizational leader.

But his life came to an end at the age of seventeen.

Yakumo essentially doesn't like Yahiko's sunny and beautiful personality, but he has to respect him. It is precisely because of the existence of people like Yahiko that the ninja world is not left with only despair.

But...this kind of person is destined to live a short life.

The rain curtain gradually became more powerful, washing away everything around it.

Yakumo returned to the bedroom and simply washed up.

Daily and weekly reading tasks are carried out on the desk.

Until late at night, Jiraiya still hadn't returned.

Yakumo created a shadow clone and was on guard.

The main body gets into the closet and clicks on the system interface.

initiative:

Yin and Yang seal perfection 1200/1200 "Breakthrough"

Yakumo lightly broke through.

The game system prompt pops up at this time.

〖Tip: This process requires the consumption of ten master-level breakthrough scrolls, and the process is irreversible, so please choose carefully.〗

"Yes or no"?

Yakumo clicked lightly, "Yes"!

When he opened his eyes again, two fish appeared in front of him.

One black, one white.

This represents the two poles of yin and yang.

Today, he wants to watch the fish and understand the master's way!

The two fish seemed like partners at first, dancing gracefully and freely.

Until the Yin fish began to stay away from the Yang fish and find its own path.

When Pisces swims fast in the pond, the Yang fish is often chasing and the Yin fish is escaping. Occasionally, after the Yang fish catches up, the two fishes will break out into a fierce battle, and the Yin fish will get rid of the Yang fish and continue.

escape.

I chase, you run away...because you are my brother.

When the fish hit each other, a fierce battle broke out again.

Yakumo could vaguely feel Yang Noyu's emotions.

"I can't... let you make mistakes again!"

The two have been entangled for many years, and the two fish have grown in size.

When the fish tail flicks, it can even cause huge ripples.

And they have mastered their own power very well.

Finally, after many years.

A decisive battle broke out between the two fishes at the place where they had fought many years ago.

It was a battle that surprised Yakumo. The rocks in the pond were shattered by the shock waves erupted by the two fish, a huge pit appeared at the bottom, and the water in the pond began to pour back.

When two fish, after stopping...

Yakumo discovered that each of them had half of their fins broken off.

The two fishes lay in the puddle and reached a reconciliation.

Yin and Yang gradually begin to merge.

"This... the plot seems inexplicably familiar."

Yakumo fell into deep thought, and the transformation of Yin Yang Seal ended here.

There was a bang.

"Wait a minute, isn't this plot the Legend of Gomura Gundo: Eyes?"

Inside the closet, Yakumo opened his eyes and felt the changes in the yin and yang seal.

Now...the last piece of the puzzle to contend with Orochimaru has been completed.

Yakumo opened the closet and Jiraiya had returned to the bedroom. At this time, Jiraiya smelled of alcohol and was sitting in front of the window, looking at the rain outside the window.

Jiraiya might be missing Yahiko.

After a long time, Jiraiya sighed.

"Yahiko, this shouldn't have ended like this."

Yakumo secretly clenched his fists and wanted to cure Masako Mori as soon as possible.

He didn't want to experience Jiraiya's mood at this moment.

There is nothing you can do, nothing you can do.

"I plan to return to Konoha tomorrow." Yakumo said.

After a few seconds, Jiraiya responded solemnly.

"good."

Yakumo got into the closet again, and Jiraiya was already used to it.

"Enter the arena."

Yakumo thought silently in his heart.

"200 gold coins have been deducted."

In the vast and empty arena, Yakumo's figure gradually emerged.

"Circle, endless, no twists and turns!"

"Okay... stop talking, we will have an ending today."

"Huh, rude person!"

Miyamoto Musashi snorted coldly, exerted force with his legs...in an instant, he came directly to the position in front of Yakumo, and directly smashed the weapon in his hand.

"Thunder and fire strike!"

This blow was so powerful that it hit Yakumo directly in front of him!

"Rebellion·Knife vibration!"

Yakumo blocked with both blades, and the blade spread wantonly.

Where the two collided, the strong wind blew through the clothes and made a rustling sound.

Miyamoto Musashi's muscles bulged all over, and he quickly changed his moves to attack the demon in Yakumo's hand. He planned to use violence to directly fly the weapon in Yakumo's hand.

"One leaf cut!"

In Miyamoto Musashi's eyes, the two weapons collided...

Yakumo loosened his weapon...and quickly held it, Jieyu waved it.

Uh-huh...blood splattered.

Miyamoto Musashi had a surprised look on his face.

"This is...Guizang?"

This is his ultimate skill, but the enemy is a little too skilled.

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi... was stupid.

Blood flowed along the wound, and bloodshot eyes appeared in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes.

The momentum throughout his body gradually increased.

This is the characteristic of Miyamoto Musashi. The more blood is lost, the stronger the person is.

"Wei Guo!"

"Wei Guo!"

The two of them took action at the same moment!

The two extremely brutal slashes collided, causing the weapons to emit a crisp chirp.

The two of them retreated, but Yakumo immediately used his lightning skills to dodge in front of Miyamoto Musashi, and before he could react, he slashed down with his short sword.

Miyamoto Musashi was injured again.

The two clashed with each other with sword skills.

Cut without thoughts, chop with running water, chop with thunder and fire, chop with a leaf.

Suddenly, in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes, Yakumo's figure transformed into his own.

The two have similar moves, but Yakumo is superior in technique.

As the battle progressed, Miyamoto Musashi was continuously injured.

For a year, Yakumo continued to advance forward, and finally defeated the once unshakable enemy with his direct sword fighting skills!

The fighting spirit in Yakumo's eyes became more and more intense, like fire or a beast.

"Have fun! Let's fight!"

Miyamoto Musashi, his whole body was burning with blood and flames, like a wild beast that had escaped from the gate.

But the weapon in his hand had become tattered.

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Blood Tiger·Powerful Country!"

The two collided, and then separated quickly.

The blood flames on Miyamoto Musashi gradually enveloped the long sword in his hand, and the tyrannical momentum gradually spread, and finally the blood flames completely poured into the broken blade.

Massive amounts of air are gradually sucked into the lungs.

"Two Heavenly First Class·Secret Truth·Blood Tiger Slash!"

The strong body began to collide gradually, and his legs began to run on the hard ground, leaving only huge footprints a few centimeters deep. At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi was like a train that was gradually accelerating.

Even before the attack comes, the terrifying wind pressure has already arrived!

"Instant light, majestic country...extreme blade slash!"

Yakumo tightened his grip to subdue the demon, and the golden flames gradually burned and gathered.

In the final duel, Yakumo still did not use Holy Light Tempering.

A touch of golden light, pregnant with the blade.

There was a loud explosion, and blood and golden light collided with each other.

The bloody sword gradually spread into the roar of a blood tiger!

The entire world is divided into two colors.

But the proportion of golden light began to gradually increase.

Yakumo slowly pushed the blade forward in the quagmire...

Click, click... just like glass breaking, continuously.

The long knife in Miyamoto Musashi's hand shattered into thumb-sized metal pieces.

Scattered wantonly.

There is no obstacle before Yakumo's blade...

The golden light flashed away, and Miyamoto Musashi showed a happy smile on his face.

"Young man, congratulations on becoming the strongest swordsman!"

The next second, the conversation changed.

"Destined to be with loneliness, to be lonely all your life."

Miyamoto Musashi's body collapsed suddenly.

Yakumo breathed heavily, with a look of joy on his face.

He defeated Miyamoto Musashi with dignity and dignity.

Throughout the entire battle, Yakumo did not use any means other than sword skills.

During this year-long, nearly two hundred fierce battles, Miyamoto Musashi was Yakumo's swordsmanship teacher.

Yakumo slowly bowed to Miyamoto Musashi's fallen body.

A huge blood-colored light group sprouted from Miyamoto Musashi's body into the air.

The energy of that light group gave Yakumo an incomparable sense of peace.

It's like...a vast mountain.

〖Congratulations to the player for getting the Heart of the Swordsman.〗

〖Heart of the Swordsman: After fusion, the strength and physical attributes are increased. It contains the ultimate inheritance of the legendary swordsman Miyamoto Musashi. It also gains the swordsman's firm will and greatly improves the resistance to illusions.〗

"Collect" or "Merge"

"Live towards death and never give up."

Suddenly, Miyamoto Musashi's voice sounded in Yakumo's ears.

He stretched out his right hand towards the light group in mid-air.

The blood-colored chain pierced Yakumo's chest, and the power gradually merged.

Accompanied by unbearable severe pain, muscle tissue breaks and regenerates.

In the process of destruction and rebirth, the muscle lines in the body gradually become thicker and tougher...the arms become thicker, and then become symmetrical again under the action of some kind of force.

This is how the constitution controls the balance of the body.

The physical changes gradually subsided.

Constitution: 56.9→58.7 (endurance, resistance, recovery)

Strength: 50.6→52.6 (weight bearing, attack, etc.)

But the mental changes have not stopped yet.

Yakumo's soul is locked in a never-ending battle.

It was a battlefield where two armies charged, and countless people roared and charged towards the enemy.

The blood dyed the earth red and gathered into a stream at the feet.

Yakumo lost the amount of chakra surging in his body, and his body strength was greatly improved. He quickly understood his mission and fought to his heart's content until the end of his life.

On the battlefield, Yakumo kept charging...killing one enemy after another.

Blood splashed on his face, Yakumo wiped it away with his hand.

Bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in the clear black and white eyes.

In the end, he died in the siege.

But then, the soul revived... It was still the same battlefield.

The fighting continues... the cycle of reincarnation continues.

The broken body roared and continued to attack the enemy.

Suddenly, Yakumo woke up and realized that this was the inheritance of Miyamoto Musashi.

This time...while rushing to kill, Yakumo began to realize the changes in his body.

On the battlefield, the shouts of killing continued, and Yakumo was once again surrounded.

This time his expression became calm... waiting for death to come.

After a long time, Yakumo opened his eyes in the arena.

Yakumo let out a long breath, with fear remaining on his face. As time went by, he gradually got rid of the shadow caused by consecutive deaths.

"Sure enough, he is born to face death and never gives up."

It turns out that the so-called swordsman's firm will is to throw Yakumo to death on the battlefield hundreds of times in a row.

From then on... I no longer feared death.

This is the swordsman's firm will.

Yakumo put the demon-suppressing jade into the sword box with his backhand.

At this time, there was already another move in his mind.

"Two Heavenly First Class·Secret Truth·Soaring to the Sky and Killing the Dragon!"

This move was the last stunt created by Miyamoto Musashi in his later years, but he was unable to use it due to his old age. It will definitely be carried forward in Yakumo's hands.

Along with the process of understanding, Yakumo discovered...

To a certain extent, this move is similar to the Extreme Blade Slash.

Get rid of the dross and keep the essence.

The perfect integration of the two creates Yakumo's strongest attack.

Yakumo named this...Ultra Blade Slash!

Simple and ultimate, a name like Zhanlong is too fancy.

In the corner of the arena, a staircase made of light emerged.

This is the staircase to the third level of the arena.

This time Yakumo did not choose to go up and tapped to exit.

After all...he was already very tired today.

Yakumo got out of the closet and fell on the bed.

Jiraiya sat outside the window like a statue and looked at the rain curtain of Yuyin Village.

Yakumo looked at Jiraiya's back and decided to comfort him.

"Jiraiya-sama, a new day has arrived."

The strange weather conditions in Yuyin Village caused dark clouds to block the sun.

But...it is indeed early morning now.

Jiraiya seemed to wake up from a dream, his body trembling slightly.

At the same time, he sighed.

"Yes, a new day...has come."

Yakumo was about to speak, but found that Jiraiya had already fallen asleep on the chair. Within half a minute... Jiraiya let out a deafening snore.

"Good guy, isn't this too fast?"

Yakumo turned over and gradually fell into sleep.

PS: Asking for a monthly ticket