Naruto Life Simulator

An old man with kind eyebrows, standing opposite Onimaru in the mountains, confirmed his words again.

"Sir, are you saying that because of you, the secret art of our ink clan has been spied on

by others?" Yamanaka Onimaru replied, "Even if I don't have it, the secret art of your ink clan will be remembered by others sooner or later.

The attack power of the super beast pseudo-painting is very weak, and the release speed is not fast, but it has an advantage, that is, it is too comprehensive. Assist, scout, fly, and even test traps.

"How can this be? The kind old man's face turned bitter and he sighed.

If he hadn't learned from the simulator in advance that this kind old man was a strong man who walked from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain during the Warring States Period, Yamanaka Onimaru would have almost believed it.

The old village chief did not doubt the words of the mountain onimaru, although the ink clan lived here all the year round, but it was not completely cut off from the outside world, and they still heard about the big event that happened in the country of grass a few days ago.

Until now, he couldn't believe when the super beast pseudo-painting could draw all the tailed beasts.

He has lived from the Warring States period to the present, if he really had this kind of secret technique, would they still be able to nest in this small mountain village and make a living by making ink and selling paintings every day? If you

think about it carefully, the Eight Achievements were improved by the young man in front of him or his elders according to the pseudo-paintings of super beasts.

"If you can keep this secret technique in the family, then—"

A trace of greed flashed in the old man's eyes, but he was quickly vetoed by himself.

The ink clan can't even keep their own techniques, and no matter how greedy they are for the secret arts in the hands of others, they will only accelerate their demise.

"Hou Shengzai, how do you think we should resist this turmoil?"

Although they had only met once, the old village chief still handed over the right to speak to Yamanaka Onimaru.

It's not that he trusts Yamanaka Onimaru, but that the Ink Clan really doesn't have anything that the other party has plans for.

If you don't have money, you can barely count yourself as a forbearance, and if it's a secret trick, it's even more wrong. People have already obtained their family secret techniques, and they have even innovated and become stronger.

If you think about it, the other party may really come to the rescue because they didn't want to go.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is worried about a piece of incense from the same clan, but as long as he doesn't make his words clear, who can know?"

"This is a coincidence, I just happened to know that there are three teams of people preparing to attack the Ink Clan. And I just happen to know where they are attacking, so we can set the trap in advance. "

Three teams of people?" the old village chief's eyes widened instantly.

"That's right, from the north is a team of Lei Ninja people, led by Tutai, a total of more than 50 people, and due west is Yanyin Village, and the leader of the team is the elite of the demolition team-Hunt.

As for the last group, it is the roots from Konoha, and the leader is Shimura Takuya, the nephew of Shimura Danzo. This group of ninjas, though the weakest, is more formidable than the other two, as they do whatever it takes to their own devices, and are likely to threaten women or children. The

first step was to set a trap outside the village, and the second step was to dig tunnels to hide the women and children in the cellars, and if they were really defeated, they would abandon the village and flee from the east.

Yamanaka Onimaru stood aside and was not involved in the whole process.

Because he had already seen the results in the simulator, if it wasn't for his appearance in the end, Hachiki Shuomao would not have gone all out to save him, and it would have been the best result to save a few clansmen in the end.

But now that he has arrived early, the ending will of course be different.

The meeting lasted half an hour and finally ended.

The old village chief brought out his war experience during the Warring States period and quickly arranged the defensive line, but the ink clan was not as good as those ninjas who performed tasks all year round.

There is a lot worse in action and execution, and the ability to be a trap is also uneven.

Yamanaka Onimaru knew just by looking at it that with the current arrangement, it would be difficult to keep the ink clan, and it would be up to him at the critical moment.

Late at night, Yamanaka Onimaru turned on the simulator and conducted a simulation with the current situation.

After a few simulations, he quickly found the key to breaking the game, and if done correctly, he could even bring the entire ink painting group under his command.

Yamanaka Onimaru smiled, then walked out of the room to reinforce the trap set by the Ink Clan, only to bump into the old village chief who had the same behavior as him.

"Hou Shengzi, it seems that you don't believe that our ink clan can survive this catastrophe. "

Isn't it the same for the old man?" Yamanaka Onimaru rearranged a trap with a big flaw and walked to the old man's side.

"Hey, we've long since quit the ninja world, but why are there always some people in this world who don't make people at peace?

"This is probably people in the rivers and lakes who can't help themselves!"

Yamanaka Onimaru shamelessly plagiarized a line from a martial arts novel, but he didn't expect to make the old man empathize.

Yes

, as ninjas, even if we let go of the ninjutsu in our hands and live the life of ordinary people, we can't get rid of the fate of ninjas.

At this moment, the old man's eyes began to become sharp, and his body exuded a powerful murderous aura, which completely ignited the struggle against this sentence.

Very well, that's what he wants!

"Senior, I have a secret technique that can turn into a tailed beast, but it costs a lot..."

Needless to say, can you teach it to me?"

He is now 79 years old, and he has lived long enough. If you can buy a little time for the clan before you die, you can die a well-deserved death.

"As you wish. "

Yamanaka Onimaru used the technique of using the Shadow Heart to engrave the secret technique - the technique of sending the gods of ink painting into the old man's mind, and then he did not forget to put a beautiful scroll of the three-tailed Isoma Fu painting scroll in the old man's hand, as for how to use it, there is no need to say more.

[Host, you're horrible, shrink my little quilt.]

"Well, this is also a helpless act, it is better to sacrifice one than to die all, and they will thank me in the end." "

[Host, you're awesome, you said it well, I almost forgot, you've slaughtered their clan several times.

"It's just a simulation, it's just a false memory, how can it be real?" Yamanaka Onimaru replied a little uncomfortably.

[Host, host, are you really that sure, so the real memory is really fake?]

Yamanaka Onimaru felt that what the simulator said was a little gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

"Simulator, what exactly are you trying to say, or what are you hiding?"

[╭(M_>M)╮Host make a joke and liven up the pre-war atmosphere!

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