Konoha's task master

In the arena, Yakumo looked at two pure white balls of light.

The twelfth floor is the last floor of the arena.

In other words, Yakumo can no longer obtain any rewards from the arena, and this road has come to an end.

In the past few years, the system no longer released tasks, and the final trial task was also cleared by Yakumo. There were no longer any tasks being executed on the entire game panel.

The role of the game system seems to have reached its end.

Pure white light spots danced up and down around Yakumo, containing joy.

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the exclusive weapon enhancement permission.]

Yakumo followed his inner guidance and placed this enhanced authority on Reiko Aoyama's Sky Emperor's Ring, leaving only the last trace of pure white.

[Tip: Congratulations to the player for obtaining the complete Heart of Hope. Due to sharing in the team mode, the remaining members will automatically obtain the Heart of Hope. Please note that the Heart of Hope has an energy limit and can only protect the player for a maximum of one hundred days]

The pure white light spots merged into Yakumo's chest, but failed to cause any fluctuations. Yakumo still could not feel the existence of the power of hope, as if the so-called power of hope did not exist.

The power of hope can only protect Yakumo for one hundred days. In other words, the completion time of the final copy must be limited to less than one hundred days.

[Tip: The arena function will be permanently closed.]

A relieved smile appeared on Yakumo's face.

Everything in the world must come to an end.

Maybe, it's just different sooner or later.

He watched as the entire arena began to wither, and the spots of light that continued to turn into pure white gradually dissipated. The feeling was more like sand flowing into nothingness without making any waves.

Memories of the arena emerged in Yakumo's mind.

Until he stood alone in the void looking at the entire pure white space.

Suddenly, Yakumo felt a little lonely deep in his heart.

The black text slowly appeared in front of my eyes. It was a scene from the challenge arena in the past. Everything was slowly showing like a slide, as if it was a final farewell.

[Tip: Players have tried to challenge the arena a total of 1834 times.]

[Hint: Odin defeated players 332 times.]

[Tip: Players were instantly killed 54 times.]

[Tip: The player’s mentality exploded 89 times.]

Yakumo looked at his challenge record with a wry smile on his face.

At the last moment, can you please not let history go? Hey!

From Hitban Toshiro, who represents ice, to Miyamoto Musashi, who is transformed into a sharp sword, Nasus, who controls the breath of death, and Odin, who sits on the back of Pegasus and uses thunder to transform into divine power.

From the swordsman who controls the strong wind, a clear and transparent line of wine pours out of the flask on his waist, to the almost immortal Buu's arrogant laughter, and that figure as bright as a star.

That's the unknown person.

The projection of the master, the pinnacle of the universe.

"Hyōrinmaru, sitting on the frosty sky!"

"second to none."

"The cycle of life and death continues."

"Mondo can go wherever he wants."

"I am the Emperor of Magic and the Father of the Gods."

"Let's go with the strong wind, and there will be countless impressed fans behind us."

Yakumo's smile froze, and he realized that there seemed to be some strange words mixed in, but before he had time to complain, the scene in front of him quietly changed.

The skinny old man waved the sun, but he gradually turned into ashes.

The swordsman who mastered the rapid wind was exhausted under the enemy's siege.

Buu's crazy attacks were unable to stop the enemy's attack.

Until, a man as majestic as a star appeared in the universe, swinging an extremely shining golden fist towards the huge bloody planet in the starry sky, and the terrifying fist spread crazily into the distance like a solar storm.

Countless void energy creatures were destroyed by ashes as a result.

Yakumo's eyes returned to the original pure white stage, and those pictures were frozen in mid-air, like a grand epic coming to an end.

But the strong man who was as bright as a star still gave his life.

Black words appeared in front of Yakumo's eyes.

[The descendants hope that those whom they love will live up to the sword in their hands. 】

【All things will eventually succumb to the indomitable will.】

【Wish you good luck in martial arts!】

【I've been here, I've fought, now it's your turn.】

【Always have hope at all times!】

[Mundo said: The people above are right.]

In the virtual space, twelve pure white figures emerged. Those former enemy bosses that had caused Yakumo to suffer so much, their faces were no longer ferocious, but filled with warm and sunny smiles.

They have different heights and shapes, there is also a huge gap in age and appearance, and there is also a huge gap in the aura when they stand together.

Among these people, some are as towering as mountains, some are as warm as spring breeze, some carry the heat and brilliance of stars, and some are fluctuating and restrained like silent and deadly ninjas.

Yakumo discovered that Sonic, the aloof warrior, spoke very little.

Maybe as an egg-breaking star, I am incompatible with everyone present.

There were even a few people who disliked each other. For example, Yasuo, the swordsman of the Hayate, hated Buu very much, and Toshiro Hitban was a little afraid of Mr. Shigekuni Yamamoto Genryusai, and his eyes were very evasive.

Yakumo gradually pieced together the conversation in his mind.

‘——Young, your boy is also dead?’

'——Hehe, he is hundreds of years later than the old man.'

Their eyes were full of kindness when they looked at Yakumo.

At this moment, the usually crazy Mundo looked like a hero, with a pure white light of hope covering his body like a dress and armor, and the crazy young Buu also had a sincere smile on his face.

Although they did not speak, their eyes sent blessings to Yakumo.

No, Yakumo immediately realized his mistake. These phantoms in front of him were heroes. They all chose to fight to the death against nullified creatures in order to protect life in the universe, even the incarnation of evil, Little Buu.

A few minutes passed, as if it was a final farewell.

Hitban Toshiro took a step forward and turned into white light and integrated into Yakumo's soul. Then a special energy was born from the depths of his soul, gradually making Yakumo's will stronger.

Behind Yakumo, a golden figure belonging to Toshiro Hitban appeared.

This is the will of guardianship. The seventh form of the Source Blade Technique is rapidly becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his own will is also becoming stronger. He can feel that his own will is undergoing a rapid transformation, as if it has merged into something.

A quick upward lift like a big tonic.

Gradually Enel, Sonic, Miyamoto Musashi, Nasus, Mundo, Odin, Yasuo, Buu, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni

These powerful men turned into points of light and completely integrated into Yakumo's soul. These energies continued to swim inside Yakumo's soul, forming a cycle of its own.

The strength of his own will was suddenly raised to an extremely exaggerated level, and he continued to grow stronger as if there was no end.

Yakumo gradually closed his eyes, feeling this power.

Soon, at a certain moment, the light spot belonging to the nameless person entered Yakumo's soul. The feeling that continued to grow stronger was no longer comfortable, as if the core of his soul had been stuffed into the sun.

Infinite light and heat burst out with no end and no way to stop it.

In an instant, all the light points briefly entered a stagnant state under the influence of this energy. Yakumo's soul seemed to be accelerating and split, and many shadows of Yakumo's soul appeared in the empty space.

The light spots formed by the shadows of the remaining people gradually became dim, as if they had completely merged with Yakumo's soul.

They disappeared, but they still exist.

The golden shadow rose up from behind Yakumo, as if it was slowly poured from a very high position, and the barrier built by the will of guardian became stronger and stronger.

Yakumo could feel that the souls of everyone were strengthening their will to protect in a way that he could not understand. Perhaps they themselves died because of the protection, and they already had a very terrifying will to protect themselves.

They turned into miracles because of the power of hope.

They don't seem to be alive, but they are not dead, they exist like heroic spirits.

At a certain moment, everything stops.

Yakumo could feel that the hot energy was still driving the soul to transform, and his own will seemed to be awakened and filled with the dual attributes of fire and earth.

hiss!

Finally, all the soul fluctuations in the body returned to stasis.

[Tip: After calculation, the player success rate is 98%]

[Tip: After recalculation, the player’s success rate is 100%]

This stagnation only existed for a very short time, and the fluctuations of the soul disappeared from this space, replaced by extremely special new energy, which seemed to be bred from the soul but transcended the soul itself.

Black crystals appeared on his forehead, absorbing the special energy newly born in the soul, but Yakumo felt that the hot will in his belly seemed to be endless, urging changes without an upper limit.

Finally, all the soul energy completely disappeared and was transformed into the special energy between the invisible and the tangible.

[Tip: The player’s soul transforms and possesses immortal qualities.]

Yakumo felt the core that was still emitting high temperature. He could not absorb even one percent of the master's energy now.

In addition, Yakumo also feels the many heroic spirits sleeping in his soul, and feels the new special characteristics that fill his entire soul.

He understood that this was the final gift of the arena.

[Tip: The arena will be completely closed soon.]

Yakumo did not choose to quit, and stood quietly, watching the pure white space gradually wither into nothingness, and golden shadows emerging from behind, all of which were the bosses that he had spent a long time defeating.

Together with Yakumo, these people witnessed the closure of the arena.

Suddenly, Yakumo felt his soul sink. He sensed the teleportation through space. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the secret base of the ninja world.

This night was as long as half a month to him.

The scorching heat that existed in the soul actually broke away from the soul and fell into the belly of the body. The scorching energy rose and spread, and the entire body continued to transform.

Yakumo immediately opened the game panel and found that the physical attributes had become immodest and seemed to be in a state of transformation. Occasionally they would increase a little, but the display showed a temporary increase.

【Physique:101(109)】

[Physique: 101 (110)]

Yakumo had some confusion and explained it later, and then he finally understood.

[Tip: The final gift in the arena is a special status. Although it continuously improves the player's various attributes, it lasts for a maximum of one hundred days. 】

This is a gift from the arena or the game system, but it only exists for about a hundred days, and another hundred days.

In a sense, this is equivalent to the game system urging him to go to the final copy.

Now he finally understood why the conditions for the final copy were to learn the source sword technique and pass the 12th floor of the arena.

Because this is to obtain powerful gifts and buffs.

Yakumo hesitated slightly and took back all the shadow clones.

He stood there, thinking quietly for more than ten seconds, and then created a shadow clone again to notify several team members to prepare for battle.

Although it seems that the choice lies with Yakumo, in fact it is a special buff that only exists for one hundred days, and in a sense it is a silent threat.

Of course, Yakumo can choose to follow the established plan, first go to the One Punch Man world, and then go to the final copy world to perform the ultimate mission.

But the price is losing this strongest state.

The scorching energy source in the abdomen continuously increases the strength of the body, increasing Yakumo's overall strength to an extremely exaggerated level.

So countdown, one hundred days.

Yakumo's true form stepped forward and appeared in the Hokage Building.

Behind the desk, Minato Namikaze is still writing fast. Although the integration of several villages can be considered a success, as the leader, Minato Namikaze needs to handle a lot of work every day to make the integration as close to perfect as possible.

Well, Yakumo's true form appeared on the sofa opposite him.

Namikaze Minato raised his head, and the moment he saw Yakumo, he immediately put down the pen in his hand and straightened his back.

"Minato, are the weapons I need ready?"

Yakumo had already decided in his mind to leave as soon as possible. At this time, he directly asked about the goal of his trip without exchanging pleasantries.

"Ready."

Namikaze Minato answered immediately and carefully took out several huge storage scrolls from a cabinet not far away.

"What's there?" Yakumo asked.

"Currently, the total number of detonating charms stored in the major hidden villages is approximately 4.5 billion." Namikaze Minato replied.

Yakumo nodded. In fact, the detonating talisman was not the most important weapon. Only the trump cards hidden by the hidden villages could make him happy.

"The other weapons are the trump cards of the other major Hidden Villages. Thirty thunderstorm bombs from Yunyin Village, fifteen tons of highly explosive clay from Iwayin Village, and fifteen dust fire mines from Sand Hidden Village."

Namikaze Minato continued.

When the villages discovered that ninjutsu could not defeat Yakumo, they picked up those technologies that they had once despised. Combining ninjutsu with technology did create many interesting props.

Of course, these interesting props are actually powerful weapons.

Among them, the explosive clay of Iwagakure is very similar to the art mastered by Deidara. The two have the same meaning, but of course there are some differences.

The difference lies in the fact that Deidara pursues agile life, while Iwagakure pursues stronger lethality.

The same is true for Thunderstorm Bomb in Yunyin Village.

The reason why these weapons were developed was to target the strongest person in Konoha Hidden Village, Yakumo.

But with the sudden change in the situation, these weapons became the trump card of the ultimate copy of Yakumo's Strategy.

Yakumo took the scroll from Namikaze Minato and thanked him softly.

There was a flash of light and shadow, and Yakumo left immediately.

In the office, Namikaze Minato looked at the empty seats, his eyes gradually becoming a bit complicated and confused.

That amount of weapons has started a war.

Even detonating them all can destroy several cities, level a majestic mountain, and change the course of rivers.

But there should be no force in the ninja world that Yakumo is so afraid of.

A thoughtful look appeared in Namikaze Minato's eyes, and he also had some guesses as to why Yakumo borrowed those weapons.

Since there is no such enemy in the ninja world

So does the enemy come from outside the ninja world?

Shortly after Yakumo left, Konoha ANBU appeared in the Hokage's office.

He was covered in black clothes, his figure was not burly but very tall, and he had a cold temperament when he stood there.

"Hokage-sama, this is the leave request letter from Reiko Aoyama."

Namikaze Minato hurriedly took the leave application form and immediately opened the scroll and found that it had the words "requesting leave for one year" written on it.

Could it be

Namikaze Minato felt something bad, and after a few minutes he finally confirmed the rest of the information. The four people inside Konoha, who were like needles in the sea, had lost their traces and seemed to have left Konoha.

"This chaos is coming, something serious is going to happen."

Namikaze Minato felt something was wrong and quickly ordered.

"Try to block the information about the disappearance of several adults as much as possible. If it doesn't work, just say that these adults are traveling to various places in the ninja world, and also summon the Uchiha clan chief, the Senju clan chief, and the Hyuga clan chief to come for a meeting."

Namikaze Minato's expression changed and he issued a quick command.

A few minutes later, ANBU reported

'Yakumo-sama, you have returned to your residence.'

Namikaze Minato heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But he guessed that Yakumo's departure should be a destined fact, and the ones at home now should be just the shadow clones left behind on purpose, just smoke bombs to maintain the stability of Konoha.

"Next, it's up to me to find a way to protect this city."

Namikaze Minato stood up and looked at the new district being built in the distance, his eyes became firmer than ever before, and his blond hair was like dancing firelight.

at this time

Secret base, four people gathered on the second floor.

Everyone is wearing black combat uniforms. To facilitate movement, the fabric fits the body quite well and is exquisite.

Masako Mori and Reiko Aoyama were talking in a low voice.

Yakumo could see that Masako Mori was a little nervous. She was one of the few people who knew the truth. This adventure was extremely dangerous, and even Yakumo was not sure of escaping safely.

‘What will happen to the world of One Punch Man?’ Yakumo asked in his heart.

The mechanical watch on my right wrist vibrated slightly.

[Tip: Gods can obtain the power of sealing Saitama, which is essentially borrowing virtual energy and being affected. If you succeed in the virtual energy index of the universe, you will be suppressed to an extremely low level. 】

The answer from the game system appeared before my eyes.

'If I succeed, Saitama will be released.'

[Hint: That’s right.]

Yakumo looked at the faces of several people and finally spoke slowly.

"This exploration is extremely dangerous, but I can't refuse, because it is related to whether that force will affect the ninja world in the future, so I have a reason to go, but you can make a new choice."

Yakumo also knew that this sentence was nonsense, but he still said it.

Maybe he didn't want to bear the cost of everyone's death, or maybe it was because he wanted to give a few people multiple opportunities to choose.

Sometimes human nature is so complicated.

Yakumo didn't want to fight alone, but he was worried that they would die unexpectedly.

"Wherever you are, I will be there." Masako Mori said.

"I have already asked for leave for one year." Reiko Aoyama replied.

"Master, you know me, I want to die for you."

"Then, okay."

Yakumo took out the key to the final copy, and his keen inspiration allowed him to feel an extremely ominous aura on the key.

In his hand, the key turned into red light and disappeared.

The red light fell into the void and gradually spread.

If the portals in the past were like clear and transparent water waves, then today's portals are like a blood sea hell, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people frightened.

Masako Mori's face changed slightly. Judging from the color of the portal, she could indeed imagine how dangerous the final copy would be.

This pure and bright color makes people instinctively think of death.

"Let's go."

Yakumo took the initiative to take a step forward and crossed the portal.

The blood-colored liquid wrapped around the skin was extremely viscous and flowed slowly on the surface of the skin. The liquid did not smell much of blood, but had a vibrant plant fragrance.

Putting people into a state of sleep unconsciously.

Immediately after, Masako Mori, Reiko Aoyama, and Qianxue Qianxue entered the door.

Yakumo's strong spirit seemed to have lost its effect in this blood-colored liquid, and he only lasted less than thirty seconds before gradually falling into a deep sleep.

Others only lasted less than twenty seconds.

Space becomes a whirlpool, and time becomes chaotic.

The place where everyone goes is special and exists outside of space and time.

It is a world that exists between illusion and reality.

Null energy battlefield.

The slow-growing bloody sapling seemed to have awakened from a deep sleep and acquired its own terrifying will.

It began to spit out new buds quickly, pull up the branches and increase the diameter of the trunk, swallowing up the surrounding virtual energy that seemed to be substantial.

The surrounding nullified creatures immediately rushed in the direction of the bloody saplings as if they were stimulated, not even caring about the enemies around them. However, when they approached a certain distance, they would be crushed by inexplicable power and turned into nullified energy.

They were all swallowed up by the bloody sapling.

It swallowed everything it could, and the pressure released from its body gradually became terrifying, as if its strength was exploding in a strange way.

In the sacred city in the distance, the figures of Junyu Uchiha and Mitsuki Akai appeared out of thin air, as well as a blond man with twelve pure white wings growing behind him. He was the Lord of the Holy Empire, the Holy Emperor.

Behind the two people sat countless elders of the universe.

The kind-hearted old man is actually the chief magician of the Arcane Empire. He once used a nineteen-level chain spell to wipe out stars with one strike.

There are many experts of this level in this conference room

At this time, they were all paying attention to the changes in the battlefield in the distance, and to the small bloody tree that was growing upward under the nourishment of a lot of virtual energy.

Although they didn't know what the sapling represented, they could feel the importance Junyu Uchiha attached to the sapling.

"It's begun." Uchiha Runyu said softly.

"What?" the Holy Emperor asked.

"The plan has officially begun, and your new chapter is about to begin."

The expressions of the others did not change much. Although they all knew that there was a plan that had been implemented for many years, and the goal was to completely end the source of null energy, they knew nothing about the content of the plan.

Only a few core members control the entire process.

However, most of the core members established at the beginning have entered a long-term state of eternal sleep. Only Uchiha Junyu is still active, like an immortal monster who will not be tired or tired.

Surrounding the three blood-red planets, the blood-red tree grew to its limit and slowly turned into red light, compressing into a red ball of light in place.

The mission of that sapling has been completed. It is monitoring and coordinates.

At the point where the sapling turned into red light and disappeared, an extremely long bloody red line emerged in the space, spreading throughout the star field.

The next second, the red line cracked, like a huge mouth of nothingness that swallowed everything.

"The first step of the plan is successful." Uchiha Junyu nodded quietly.

The space in the center of the battlefield began to collapse, and the storm of space swallowed up all the surrounding nullified creatures, crushed them into powder and turned into blood-colored energy. A wave of psychosis passed through the gaps.

"Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray"

"Let everyone retreat, it's coming."

As soon as Uchiha Runyu finished speaking, a flash of blood emerged from the collapsed core of the space. The volume of the blood continued to expand, and it squeezed out from the gap in the space with some effort.

Suddenly, an extremely huge bloody planet arrived across the border.

【The Master of Virtual Energy·Pray.】

Everyone present looked at the huge planet, with a little fear appearing in the depths of their eyes, and subconsciously clenched their fists.

After all, that is the pinnacle creature created by virtual energy, the Dominator.

"Don't be afraid, that is a partner of justice." Uchiha Junyu said.

The next second, the bloody planet launched an attack on the other three bloody planets, as if it was rushing for time, and directly controlled the entire planet to crash into them without any testing.

Virtual energy begins to flow between the two.

Three bloody energy pillars spread out from the surface of the three small planets, and they are devouring the virtual energy possessed by the three. This is the absolute suppression of low-energy life by the authority of the master.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the three bloody planets guarding the Void Tree rapidly shrank in size.

All the endless virtual energy was turned into Qi's nourishment. It devoured the virtual energy like an extremely terrifying big stomach king, and the size of the entire planet continued to increase, growing as if there was no end.

This incident alarmed the sleeping ancient tree of the void.

It quickly returned to substance from its intangible state, breaking away from the special state that could not be locked by attacks.

Uchiha Runyu's eyes became bright and he continued.

"Among all the virtual energy masters, only the Ancient Void Tree is the oldest. It is the first life to devour its own kind and transform into a master. However, its desire to attack the natural universe is far lower than other masters. It is as if it is a completely special existence.

.”

"I prefer that it has a special mission, such as the source."

"I guess it occupies a very special position among all virtual energy masters, and is responsible for protecting the key door that invades our universe."

In the distant cosmic space, the leaves of the ancient tree in the void kept vibrating and made a deafening sound. Under the attachment of virtual energy, it continued to spread into the universe. This terrifying sound wave even destroyed the stability of the space.

This most ancient master vented his anger, and his huge body instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of light years and landed in the center of the battlefield. It did not immediately join the fight.

Instead, it began to devour those three planets.

In fact, these three planets are delicious snacks reserved by it, but it does not want to be devoured by other masters now.

When the three planets are exhausted, the battle will break out!

However

However, Qi Zhi Planet simply gave up swallowing it and immediately launched an attack on the Ancient Void Tree. It was in a hurry now.

Because it realized that the Creator seemed to have entered a very dangerous place.

But it doesn't have the key. It can only get the key to that world by killing the ancient tree in the void in front of it.

The key it understands is actually an identity that can be robbed.

"The Almighty Blood Lord was born from the forest."

"It will eventually kill its former master and gain the power to open the door."

Uchiha Runyu looked at the giant beasts that were fighting and said with a smile.

If a powerful human race launches an attack, it may allow the three bloody planets to be destroyed, and then wait for the virtual energy to return to fill its body.

But the same race is different.

If it is destroyed, it means that it has indeed been partially weakened.

The huge ancient tree connected to countless planets released three colors of light that illuminated the entire universe. Among them were emerald green representing life, silver representing space, and blood representing virtual energy.

Among them, the blood light is the most prominent.

In the center of the null energy battlefield, the two masters began to fight fiercely, which was a spectacle that absolutely shocked the entire universe.

The Ancient Void Tree's attack was quite methodical, allowing it to advance and retreat freely, but Qiu was different. It made no moves to defend or retreat at all, and carried out a somewhat crazy attack.

"Wake up, wake up - stop sleeping, it's time to pay."

Suddenly, Yakumo heard the somewhat familiar voice of a middle-aged man. He slowly opened his eyes, and the warm orange light came into his eyes.

The store has some quaint decoration, the warm beige wallpaper is clean, and the air is filled with steam and rich fragrance.

There are wooden boards nailed to the wall, with the prices of various ramen written on them. The style is quite simple, and it is obvious that the prices have not been increased for a long time.

Behind the wooden counter is a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese chef's uniform. He has three distinct wrinkles on his forehead, clear and kind eyes, and a smile on his lips.

The chef's hat on the head reads - Yile.

Yakumo sat upright, but his heart suddenly sank.

The Glory Sword Box on his back has disappeared, and he has lost his induction. He only has Mo Hu's induction for Fu Mo, which can be considered good news.

At the same time, the storage scrolls for the three special weapons also disappeared.

He tilted his head.

After briefly scanning the entire store, there was no difference between this place and the Ichiraku Ramen he remembered.

Especially the Uncle Yile in front of me is exactly the same as in the memory.

Warmth and geniality bring peace of mind to people.

But this is definitely not the ninja world that I know!

Yakumo subconsciously activated the soul energy observation, but found that the soul in the body that already possessed immortal qualities could not leave the body at all, as if it was imprisoned in the body by some powerful energy.

In an instant, the smile on Uncle Yile's face faded, and his eyes lost all warmth. It was like a mechanical puppet slowly turning its head to the left to stare at Yakumo. The bones in his body were rattling, as if something terrifying was coming from

Awakening in his body.

As the cold wind hit, Yakumo suppressed his body's instinct to attack.

If the situation is unclear, avoid direct use of force.

At this time, Uncle Yile's eyes were indescribably weird.

Not only that, in Yakumo's perception, the whole world became extremely oppressive, as if there were countless malicious eyes falling on him, and they might launch an attack at any time.

There was a special gaze among them, as if falling from a very high altitude.

At this moment, Yakumo seemed to be the enemy of the whole world.

The energy source in his abdomen was still pushing his body to become stronger, but a kind of enlightenment arose in his heart.

If he tries to use his strength to break the situation, he will definitely die!

The bloody words gather, piece together, and construct in the virtual space.

[In this world, soul energy is prohibited from leaving the body.]

This prompt is definitely not the system I am familiar with.

The moment Yakumo saw the words, he immediately controlled his soul to calm down.

The next second, the changes around him began to subside.

Uncle Yile's head slowly straightened, his eyes gradually regained their warmth, and a kind and friendly smile appeared on his face.

"Guest, it's time for you to settle the bill. The total is 4,500 yuan."

Masako Mori, Reiko Aoyama, and Qianxue Qianxue were lying on the counter, sleeping. The clothes of the three of them had also quietly changed from black combat uniforms to various loose casual clothes.

All this is like a dream.

Among them, Masako Mori's sleeping appearance was the most inelegant. She even snored slightly like a piglet, and her cheeks were pink. However, her skin looked extremely smooth, like the best silk in the world.

Yakumo stretched out his left hand to shake Mori Masako awake, while his right hand touched the pocket on the outside of his thigh.

——Empty.

"No money."

A few seconds later, Masako Mori woke up from her sleep and subconsciously tightened her body. When she saw Yakumo sitting quietly beside her, her body reluctantly relaxed.

"Masako Mori, have you brought any money?" Yakumo asked.

"No."

Masako Mori shook her head. Although she didn't understand the scene in front of her, she still subconsciously touched her pockets and answered Yakumo's question.

"Ask them both." Yakumo pointed to Qianxue Qianxue and Reiko Aoyama.

After a moment of thinking, Yakumo confirmed that these people were indeed in Konoha, but it was definitely not the Hidden Leaf Village in his memory.

But as long as these monsters in human skin around the rules are not touched, they will not be attacked.

Under the shaking of Masako Mori, Reiko Aoyama and Qianxue Qianxue gradually regained consciousness, and after the initial surprise, they quickly entered the state of mind.

If you ignore those tight muscles, you will be no different from the ordinary customers next to you.

"Have you brought any money?" Yakumo asked.

Reiko Aoyama and Qianxue Qianxue touched their pockets and shook their heads slowly.

Yakumo was thoughtful and then glanced at everyone.

The other three people immediately understood what Yakumo meant.

The four of them are determined to eat this overlord's meal. If Uncle Yile in front of them launches a direct attack, then they can only consider using force.

Of course, the use of force is the last resort.

Now Yakumo has determined the core and puzzle of this final copy.

"Ilaku Dashu, I'm sorry that we forgot to bring money."

Yakumo scratched his head and said apologetically, but his eyes were peeking at the things in the room that could be used as weapons, ready for battle at any time.

"You didn't bring any money?" Yile put his hands on his hips and looked a bit sinister.

"Hehehe, I really forgot." Yakumo replied with an apologetic smile.

"Forget it, you can send it to me later when you have money."

Uncle Ichiraku glanced at several people, smiled and waved his hands. This attitude was no different from Uncle Ichiraku in Yakumo's memory, warm and kind-hearted.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yile."

Yakumo immediately stood up, opened the curtain and appeared on the street.

The faces of the four Hokages are carved on the Hokage Rock. From left to right, they are Senju Hashirama, Senju Tobirama, Sarutobi Hiruzen, and Namikaze Minato. What is strange is that the face of the third generation of Sarutobi Hiruzen is carved on the Hokage Rock.

The person is cut in the middle.

Antique Japanese-style buildings, the Hokage Building at the end of the road, ninjas walking on the streets wearing forehead protectors, boys, and girls pretending to be the legendary Sannin, playing hero games.

A few people walked on the street and compared their memories.

This is Konoha Hidden Village, but it is partially different from the memory. There is no hot pot restaurant opened by Yakumo here, so naturally there is no legend about it.

Even though he was standing on the road, no one came to say hello, and even these people would simply ignore Yakumo.

The Ini Yakumo of this world may have died that night when he was six years old.

"Where to go?" Reiko Aoyama asked.

There was a bit of fear and uneasiness hidden under everyone's calm eyes. In fact, they were convinced that the world in front of them was not the one they knew well, but they were at a loss as to how to find clues.

"Let me think about it first." Yakumo led several people to the shade of a tree, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thinking.

In fact, he is calling for the game system, hoping to get a mission system about this world.

"Are you there? Hey, hey, are you there?"

“What to do next??”

""

Yakumo kept asking questions in his heart, but did not receive any response, as if his connection with the game system had been completely severed.

Five or six minutes later, Yakumo opened his eyes.

He failed to call the game system, so naturally he didn't have any clues.

"what to do?"

Masako Mori immediately asked. With her powerful intuition, she was able to detect the extremely terrifying and twisted side of this world hidden in the beauty.

This kept her mentally tense.

"This world is not the ninja world we are familiar with. I plan to go to the bookstore first to learn as much as possible about the background of this world." Yakumo said.

Since there are no prompts, only by understanding the background of the copy as much as possible can we analyze possible strategies to break the situation.

"But this should also be Konoha, right?" Reiko Aoyama said.

In the past few minutes, she had been observing the passers-by. Thanks to her almost photographic memory, she saw two or three Konoha residents who had been treated by her.

From appearance and memory

Basically the same.

"That's right, this is Konoha, but it's not our Konoha."

Yakumo thought for a while and expressed his guess.

"If this is the case, will there be another Aoyama Reiko in this world?" Aoyama Reiko said.

"There should be another sister." Yakumo said.

"That's really fun."

"Let's figure out the background first."

Yakumo and others set out for the bookstore. Following the memory, the four of them found the bookstore next to the Ninja School. The most conspicuous places were still the books in Yakumo's memory.

"The Life of a Great Ninja: The Legend of Hiruzen Sarutobi"

"A Brief Discussion on the Inheritance and Development of the Will of Fire"

"Sarutobi Hiruzen: The Will of Fire Endlessly."

This is really a different world, the same Sandaime Hokage.

Yakumo bought a booklet that records major events in recent years, which is somewhat similar to the history books that record the history of this world. It will be compiled into a book every ten years.

Trump Aoki, the Bloody God of Death, is a legend in this world.

Killed ten thousand ninjas in Cloud Hidden Village five years ago.

Three years ago, he defeated the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen and defected to Konoha.

Two years ago, Kirigakure Village was destroyed.

Aoki Trump returns to Konoha and becomes a Jonin.

Until half a year ago, it completely disappeared

The record in the booklet is very general and does not involve any details. It is more like an explanation to all residents of Konoha.

but

Yakumo determined that the source of everything was Trump Aoki.

After all, Trump Aoki, who is known as the Bloody God of Death, has abilities that are very similar to the virtual energy in his memory.

Restrain all ninjutsu, swallow everything in the world, and promote strengthening.

Then the primary target of the investigation is Trump Aoki.

"Let's go, I already have an idea." Yakumo returned the pamphlet to the bookshelf and led the bookstore owner away directly under the slightly dissatisfied eyes of the bookstore owner.

"Where to go?" Masako Mori asked.

"Konoha Hospital, let's see if there is another Aoyama sister."

After Yakumo finished speaking, he looked at Reiko Aoyama. "Sister, please disguise yourself first."

A few minutes later, Aoyama Reiko disguised herself as a patient and entered Konoha Hospital. Instead of going to the first floor to pay, she went directly down the stairs to the third floor of Konoha Hospital.

Initially, Reiko Aoyama's office was on the third floor.

Occasionally, you will encounter a few nurses in white clothes and patients wrapped in bandages in the corridor. The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant and a bit of blood, which is exactly the same as the Konoha Hospital in the memory.

With some expectation, Reiko Aoyama walked to the location of the office in her memory, and saw the door sign saying

‘Reiko Aoyama.’

There actually is another Reiko Aoyama in this world.

"Dongdongdong." Yakumo knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

A familiar female voice came from the room, a bit cold.

The four of them looked at each other, immediately opened the door and walked in.

The interior decoration of the office is very simple, and most of the furniture is in cool colors, giving people the illusion that the air temperature in the office is lowered.

Behind the wooden table, he wears thin gold-rimmed glasses, and his facial features are quite three-dimensional, but his lips don't have much color, and his eyes don't have any warmth. He is like a beautiful breathing corpse, exuding indifference from the inside out.

This person is undoubtedly Aoyama Reiko, only more cold and indifferent.

The office is separated by a white curtain. On the other side is the operating room belonging to Reiko Aoyama. There are some small surgical instruments placed in the tray.

"Who are you"

Another Aoyama Reiko raised her head, her gaze passed over several people, and finally locked on Aoyama Reiko. The expression on her face instantly changed from calm to stunned surprise and shock!

"Are you also Aoyama Reiko?"

As her words fell, everything around her seemed to have changed. The air was filled with a rusty bloody smell. This fluctuation reminded Yakumo of virtual energy and the changes caused when he used soul energy just now.

That feeling made him instinctively aware of danger, as if the whole world was waking up from a deep sleep.

Swish——

Yakumo teleported and appeared behind the desk.

But he was still a step too late.

The two Aoyama Reiko disappeared directly under his eyes.

"Damn calm down, calm down, calm down."

Yakumo kept comforting himself in his heart. This was a puzzle-type dungeon, and it would be extremely scary if he lost his cool.

Blood-colored words appeared in front of my eyes and were outlined.

【Please wait.】

Yakumo quickly calmed down his inner emotions and directly found a place to sit down in the office.

"What should I do?" Masako Mori asked.

"wait."

Yakumo closed his eyes, feeling helpless.

He kept recalling the memories of this half day.

From the moment they opened the door to meet each other, the other Reiko Aoyama acted very coldly. Only when she saw Reiko Aoyama in her group, her expression immediately changed.

It was like real ecstasy.

Five minutes later, Reiko Aoyama appeared in the office out of thin air.

There is only one Reiko Aoyama.

Yakumo stood up and spoke tentatively.

"elder sister?"

"Yes, it's me."

Aoyama Reiko nodded and showed the Ring of the Sky Emperor in her hand, proving her identity.

Yakumo lightly touched the Ring of the Sky Emperor, but the prop panel failed to appear. The unreliable game system was completely offline.

"Where were you just transferred to?" Masako Mori asked, her eyes guarded. No one is sure whether the Aoyama Reiko in front of them is still the Aoyama Reiko they remember.

"She and I were transferred to the bloody space, and there was a battle with life as the stake, but her strength was not very strong, but her vitality was very complete, which delayed the matter for a few minutes."

Aoyama Reiko expressed her understanding of the wariness of several people and explained as seriously as possible.

Then, she looked at Yakumo.

"I gained some of her memories."

"Is there any special place?" Yakumo asked.

"No, her life is no different from mine."

Yakumo quietly observed Aoyama Reiko and saw that her current appearance did not look like she was lying or pretending, and her attitude and tone were no different from the Aoyama Reiko he remembered.

Only then did I gradually believe that Sister Qingshan had not been replaced.

"Then why did she attack you?" Masako Mori asked again.

"To complete."

"Complete?" Yakumo asked.

"It probably means that there are many Aoyama Reikos in the universe. After the two meet, they will fight to determine the winner. The winner can absorb everything from the loser. This process is completion." Aoyama Reiko continued.

Yakumo nodded and did not ask any further questions.

"Let's go, go to my house to rest for a while today."

The four of them opened the window and quietly left Konoha Hospital.

Three minutes later, everyone arrived at Yakumo's home.

It was still the two-story building in my memory, but the interior was full of cobwebs and it looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time. The furniture was covered with a layer of white cloth and there was a thick layer of ash on top of the white cloth.

"Qianyuki and Masako Mori clean up first."

Yakumo immediately turned his head and looked at Reiko Aoyama.

"Sister Qingshan, I want to share those memories with you."

The two of them used their legs to exert force and appeared on the roof.

The sun was setting in the west, dyeing the sky orange-red.

"Do you have any doubts about me?" Reiko Aoyama asked.

"Of course not, I just want you to compare your memories and look for things that are slightly out of the ordinary." Yakumo asked.

"This is it." Reiko Aoyama closed her eyes slightly after hearing this.

A few seconds later, Reiko Aoyama spoke.

"Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato are not married. Although Namikaze Minato still loves Uzumaki Kushina, Uzumaki Kushina loves Aoki Trump, and even grew old overnight when he defected."

"Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato?" Yakumo thought for a moment.

This plot is a bit outrageous.

"Namikaze Minato's master is not Jiraiya, but Danzo."

"But Danzo was killed by Trump Aoki again"

"Is there more?" Yakumo continued to ask.

Sure enough, the booklet in that bookstore recorded some relatively basic information, and the real information was in the memories of those strong people.

Kaname Feng Minato becomes Danzo's disciple, the fusion of Little Taiyang and the Conspirator.

This is another outrageous plot that the little genius came up with. I'm afraid he has never watched Naruto, right?

Obviously Trump Aoki is also a time traveler, so Danzo deserves to be ranked first on the list of must-kill time travellers.

"Trump Aoki has a great debt of gratitude to Hatake Sakumo."

"The grace of saving life, the grace of preaching"

Yakumo classified these memories in his mind.

There are three people in Konoha who have the deepest connection with Aoki Trump.

Kushina Uzumaki, Minato Namikaze, Sakumo Hatake.

These three people are the clues that Yakumo will visit next.

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually became dark.

The four of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room, hungry.

Originally, Masako Mori planned to go to the Forest of Death to find some prey, but was stopped by Yakumo. He always felt that the world was not that simple.

The four of them closed their eyes in various ways, adjusting their state.

Masako Mori and Chiyuki Shougu were always distractedly observing Reiko Aoyama. Even though Yakumo had decided to imagine Reiko Aoyama, they were still wary.

The night was getting dark, and Yakumo turned off the lights.

The room became pitch black.

Suddenly, Yakumo opened his eyes, and he heard the sound of footsteps. The sound was unhurried and light, but the pace was very powerful, without restraining his steps at all.

He came, and he told Yakumo and others openly that he was coming!

This person should be extremely confident in his own strength.

Masako Mori, Reiko Aoyama, and Qianxue Qianxue all regained consciousness and each gathered their strength to prepare for an attack.

Obviously, although the person came late at night, he might be a customer who could help.

"Who?" Yakumo stood up and asked softly toward the door.

"It's me, my uncle, Toad Sage Jiraiya!"

ps: Thank you all for your subscription support, monthly votes and rewards.

Note: There are no eunuchs in this book. The author writes every day. Reading two thousand a day is boring, so I plan to save more and publish it together.

Probably 30,000 is the limit.

According to the plot design, there are probably two more chapters in this book.

That means there are still 60,000 plots left.

Finally, I wish you all the best.