Zongman: I was a ninja in the age of monsters

Sea of Seto.

Standing on the deck of the cabin, Fujiwara Meihong looked at the choppy ocean below with a puzzled gaze.

Nanxing told her that if she wanted to become stronger, she would jump off the deck and jump into the endless sea.

But.

“Is this really okay?”

She turned her head and looked at Nanxing with some bewilderment.

She didn’t understand what putting herself between life and death had to do with the so-called becoming stronger.

“Of course it matters.”

Nanxing’s face showed a very serious expression.

“Between life and death, there is great terror.”

“As long as you can understand this horror, your strength will definitely improve, and even undergo a qualitative change.”

He said with absolute certainty.

That’s how it has been played out in countless anime novels.

Put yourself on the line between life and death, and rely on the pressure of the limit to break through.

And Fujiwara Meihong did not hesitate.

“Good.”

Although she didn’t quite understand the principle, she chose to believe in Nanxing unconditionally.

So, standing on the deck, she jumped and jumped directly into the sea.

……

Fujiwara Meihong can swim.

During those eight hundred years of wandering, she was forced to learn many survival skills.

Swimming is one of them.

Although it is just a dog planer with a very inelegant posture, it is better than not.

It was only when she immersed herself in the sea that she suddenly found out.

The swimming skills she mastered were useless in front of the sea.

The sea is cool.

The waves are rough.

The undercurrents hidden in the sea water are constantly invading her body, making it difficult for her to even control her movements.

This is the power of nature.

Not within human reach.

“Are you going to die?”

Fujiwara Meihong, who swam in the sea for half an hour, gradually lost some physical strength.

– The sun in the sky roasted her, making her consciousness more and more blurred.

She suddenly felt a little excited.

She felt that this was probably the “between life and death” in Nanxing’s mouth.

Just, unfortunately.

In this familiar relationship between life and death, she did not find anything worthy of her fear.

She only felt ordinary.

It’s as common as sleeping when you’re sleepy and eating when you’re hungry.

“I’m going to die.”

The feeling of suffocation hit Fujiwara Meihong’s heart.

She knew that her death was approaching.

But so what?

Anyway, it won’t be long before she is born again.

“……”

Five minutes later.

Fujiwara Meihong’s body, floating on the waves.

It will become food for fish and shrimp, a part of nature.

And on the deck of a wooden ship.

The new Fujiwara sister Hong looked at Nanxing with a confused expression.

“It doesn’t work either.”

She spread her hands, indicating that nothing had happened.

And for this situation, Nanxing can only be silent.

All right.

He forgot.

The truth that life and death can become stronger is for a fighting nation like the Saiyan.

Fujiwara Meihong is an immortal Penglai person.

For her, death itself is not something to fear.

Even, if anyone could grant her true death, she would be grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

“That’s a bit of a hassle.”

A young girl who is already fearless of death, but she is not motivated at all, and chooses to start again when things don’t go her way.

——No wonder after eight hundred years, her strength is still so bad.

“It seems that we have to give her something ruthless.”

Nanxing thought silently in his heart.

He quietly exchanged a ninjutsu scroll in the system store that he usually wouldn’t even think about.

[Ding, you purchased the Ninjutsu Scroll: Narakumi no Jutsu (C Grade), which cost 1000 taels. 】

……

Five minutes later.

Fujiwara Meihong, who had not been reborn for a long time, was kicked into the sea by Nanxing again.

The familiar feeling once again poured in from all directions.

Blazing sun.

Cold seawater.

Raging undercurrents.

Gradually weakened limbs.

“Really.”

“Does it work at all!”

Fujiwara Meihong, who no longer wanted to work hard, directly chose to lie flat.

Let the turbulent sea overturn yourself in the sea.

“Maybe I don’t need to be stronger.”

“Isn’t this good, it’s been like this for eight hundred years before, and it’s not a problem to live like this for another eight hundred years.”

As it turned out, she wasn’t a very motivated person at all.

“I deserve to live my life so mediocre.”

She laughed self-deprecatingly.

But it is also true.

She is an ordinary person, and there is nothing to praise in herself.

If it weren’t for Penglai Medicine, she would have been like those other famous ladies, living a life of brocade clothes and food, but no one cared.

It’s just-

“Do you really think so?”

Suddenly, a sound reached Fujiwara Meihong’s ears.

The voice was cold, and there was a kind of arrogance that was high and nobody’s eyes.

Fujiwara Meihong, who was still floating on the sea just now, was instantly awakened by this sound.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found that the sun in the sky had turned into the moon at some point.

And in that bright night sky, a beautiful girl wearing gorgeous clothes and long black hair was suspended in mid-air, mocking her with an arrogant gesture.

“What a weakness, the daughter of the prince of Che.”

“Hate me, that is, the concubine will throw you into this hell.”

“At the same time, hate yourself.”

“You who are so weak can only sink forever in this hell.”

……

Wooden boat, deck.

Nanxing looked at everything that happened in front of him with a serious gaze.

[Narakumi no Jutsu], a C-grade illusion technique, belongs to the foundation of the foundation in the illusion art.

But don’t underestimate it just because it’s low.

As an illusion, its role is to reflect the fear in the mind of the person who is cast.

Everyone has fear in their hearts, no matter how powerful people are.

It’s just that people with strong spirits can overcome this fear and see through this illusion.

Now, here’s the problem.

Fujiwara Meihong’s spirit, powerful?

This is a complex issue.

You could say that her spirit is not strong.

Because she fell for Nanxing’s illusion very easily, and she has not reacted to it so far, she herself is actually deeply trapped in the illusion.

But at the same time, you have to admit that her spirit is really strong.

Because——

“Peng, Lai, Shan, Hui, Ye!”

Her face twisted, and she gritted her teeth and shouted the name of her enemy.

The huge spiritual energy gathered around her, and it was instantly ignited by her.

Endless flames, burning the entire sea. Even the originally blue sky was reflected red by her flames.

But interestingly.

Despite being in this roaring red lotus fire.

But Fujiwara Meihong’s body was not burned to ashes by the flames as before.

Instead, he used those flames to condense a pair of flame wings behind him. Soar from the sea and soar into the sky.

“I’m going to kill you!!!