Ninja Realm Correction Belt

A small village at the foot of a barren mountain.

The blazing flames rolled up towering black smoke. The peaceful and peaceful village in the past was shrouded in blood, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.

In the middle of the dilapidated village, a black-haired boy stood numbly on his knees. The firewood he had just cut was scattered behind his back, and his fingernails dug into his palms without realizing it.

The falling rain mixed with tears and blood drops extinguished the flames. The young man stood up unsteadily, found a shovel, and buried several uncles and brothers whose bodies were still intact.

"Evil Dragon!!!"

Looking at the sky and yelling, the boy's dull face finally became a little brighter. He stood blankly for a while, and his eyes gradually became firm.

He turned around and walked toward the east.

He wants to become a dragon slayer!

He wants to kill all the evil dragons!

…

Months passed in a flash.

The young man crossed dozens of mountains, passed dozens of villages, experienced trembling and hateful dragons flying in the sky in the bushes, and experienced various natural and man-made disasters and various hardships.

"Where is the gathering place of dragon slayer wizards? Is it really... there?"

I don't know how many nights have fallen. The young man is sitting in the forest, leaning against the tree, looking at the stars, and unconsciously has such doubts.

But this thought only passed by in a flash, and he quickly threw it away, "I will definitely find it!"

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly reflected a flash of fiery red, a bit like dawn.

Isn't it just dark? The young man was a little surprised, and soon his eyes showed panic. He looked around and plunged into the nearby bushes, ignoring the scars left on his body by the sharp branches.

The fiery red was getting closer and closer. The boy took a sneak peek and found that it was indeed a hellfire dragon whose body was burning like hell fire!

"The village...the village is surrounded by such a dragon...is it the same..."

The young man's hands holding the stone tablet tightened, and a small layer of dust fell off... Huh? Stone tablet?

The sudden discovery caused the panic and hatred in the young man's heart to be dispersed by surprise. He looked sideways and found that what he was holding on was really something like a stone tablet.

How could there be a stone tablet in this unknown mountain and among the bushes?

Has anyone ever lived there? Who is buried here?

The shape of the stone tablet does not look like a tombstone.

"It seems... there are words?"

The young man gently wiped away the dust and could barely identify it from the blurry marks.

‘This world is ‘Aslant’. ’

...In your words?

‘The other world is ‘Edras’. ’

"A different world?" The young man murmured in confusion, then his body froze, and he felt a hot heat coming from the top of his head, and his face instantly turned pale.

It’s over! Found!

He raised his head tremblingly and saw a pair of dragon eyes full of teasing on the demon-like dragon's head behind the flames, as if looking at a little ant.

Then, the dragon opened its mouth and spewed out fire.

Dead. The young man's eyes were full of unwillingness. If it weren't for this strange stone tablet, I wouldn't have been discovered by it... I haven't become the most powerful dragon slayer yet...

His body tightened behind the stone tablet, waiting for the huge fireball that was inevitable to steam him. The young man couldn't help but have thousands of thoughts, all kinds of thoughts, a hundred thousand... Huh? Why am I still okay?

He was startled for a moment, raised his head, and was surprised to see a cyan light curtain spread out on the stone tablet, firmly blocking the flames spouting from the dragon's mouth on the other side without moving at all.

Not even a hint of burning heat can be transmitted!

"What is this? Magic?"

Blinking hard, the young man couldn't believe what he was seeing. After blinking, he found that there was another young man in white sitting on the stone tablet in front of him who was yawning.

At first glance, this young man in white looks as friendly as the brother next door. After a closer look, he feels that his handsome face seems to be shrouded in mist, unreal, maybe... the aura of an immortal?

"Am I really dead? But...how can the angel be a man and still yawn?"

"Aren't angels down-to-earth?" Zheng Dai looked at the young man in front of him and responded casually. He then looked back at the fire-breathing dragon and frowned slightly.

"What is it, a mutated psychic beast?"

"No, the natural energy in the air..."

"Well, something is indeed wrong. How many years have I been sleeping in the monument?"

Zheng Dai jumped off the monument and stretched his muscles at will. Immortality is also a very tiring thing in a sense. Since he was over 3,000 years old, the bloodline of his descendants has been so thin that it is almost impossible to detect, so he has fallen asleep frequently, ranging from decades to hundreds of years. This time... …probably a little too long.

"Young man, what year is this?"

"Ah, three...384 years."

"384 years?" Zhengdai scratched his head.

The Konoha Calendar only lasted to more than 1,000, and the Ninja World was undergoing changes and innovations, and was replaced by a new Ninja Calendar. Before he fell asleep this time, it should have been Ninja Calendar 2091, and now it suddenly reached New Calendar 384...

"I've been sleeping for at least 400 years. What big thing happened 400 years ago? Why didn't anyone wake me up? Oh, at that time, no one knew that I was still in the ninja world. My acquaintances had long since disappeared."

Zheng Dai sighed and looked up. The moon was still big and round.

In these few seconds, the young man in front of him verified through various methods, and was surprised to find that he was not dead, so what was in front of him...

"Brother, are you a dragon slayer?"

"Don't call me brother, your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa should also call me grandpa's grandpa's grandpa..."

Zheng Dai shook his head, flashed his figure, sat back on the monument, and reached back.

Seeing that the flames were unable to break through the cyan light curtain, the hell flame dragon roared words such as 'traitor, damn dragon slayer' and so on, and dived towards Zheng Dai, who happened to be pressed on top of his head by Zheng Dai's hand.

The flames of hell that had never been extinguished on its body subsided in an instant, and the power in its body was drained away in an instant. It transformed from an evil ghost into a well-behaved puppy, letting Zheng Dai's hand caress its head.

For the first time since the dragon was born, it felt scared and wanted to escape, but couldn't.

"My head is pounding. UU reading www.uukanshu.net is hard to touch." Zhengdai sighed, "Dragon Slayer, where did I sleep this time?"

"Hey boy, what's your name?"

The young man opened his mouth wide, his outlook on life and world completely collapsed at this moment.

"me……"

"Akunologia?" Zhengdai took the initiative to read the name from his heart, and repeated it in surprise, "Akunologia?"

"Tsk, it's indeed Fairy Tail."

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PS: The extra chapter is here, about Fairy Tail. It will be about ten or at most twenty chapters. The rest will be written after I finish the Fairy Tail chapter and I will see if I have the time and mood to write it.

The update frequency of Fairy Tail... emmm, whatever happens, at least once a week, at most... three or five times a week? Well, it all depends on fate.