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Chapter 16 Absolutely Poor Children

Orochimaru glanced at the Orochi who was hovering beside him with a pair of bat wings, and then looked at Crounpis with a look of disgust, and said, "Compared to your hair, I'm more interested in your body."

I'm more interested." Then he turned and left.

"Orochimaru, compared to my body, you are more interested in that one. The 'accessories' added to your snake are a bit too many." Crounpis complained, and there seemed to be a light bulb on his head.

As if his eyes lit up, he immediately continued, "Do you really want to study my body? I can satisfy your needs by doing the next best thing."

"Oh?" Orochimaru turned his head and looked at Crounpis with a fiery look.

This is a being who is qualified to fight Otsutsuki. It is definitely valuable to study the next best thing about the body.

After Clunpis created a set of clothes on the inside of the maid uniform transformed by the Mimic Demon that was more suitable for a rich lady in this world, she took off the maid uniform and threw it into Orochimaru's hands.

"This way I can casually change out of clothes that don't fit here."

After Orochimaru became a lich, his ability to perceive life and soul was stronger than in the past. The moment he took over the maid outfit, he clearly felt that this dress had life, maybe it was the same as Himawari and Croon leather.

The same type of life, perhaps at a lower level, but he has never been involved in these life forms with unique powers, how could he miss studying them.

At that moment, he brought the maid uniform close to his eyes, stared at it as if he wanted to shoot through it, sniffed it, and explored it with his snake-like tongue.

"Okay, okay, you're satisfied, let's go, let's go." Crounpis made a gesture to shoo away flies, turned around and left.

[Uncle Snake, you don’t have any other intentions, I know it very well, but if you do this kind of thing on the street, you will only be regarded as a pervert. Don’t go out with this mask in the future. The way passers-by look at you and me is wrong.

.]

Ah, I forgot to ask him what he wanted to capture those two ninjas for, but it was probably for information and experiments, and it was not something that Crounpis needed to worry about.

"Forget it, let's go see how Angel is doing." Crounpis closed her eyes and followed the unique but weak connection between herself and the soul of the creation summoning unit, and moved forward along the line.

Walk.

"This 'elder lady', do you want to buy a ninja forehead protector?" She heard a voice on the street, opened her eyes slightly, took a look, and then looked in the opposite direction of the person. Wasn't she calling someone else?

"Why do I need a forehead protector?" Crounpis glanced at the street vendor.

"These are all genuine goods. Even if you wear them, you won't be able to deceive the inspection of the ninja village, but having these things when you go out will be a lot more convenient on the road. Looking at the skills of this young lady, I think it will definitely be useful.

When the time comes," the vendor said.

"Oh, let's get one for each of them." Cronpis thought about it, just like buying souvenirs or souvenirs when traveling.

"Oh, thank you for your patronage."

"I don't have any cash, can I just swipe a card?" Crounpis took out a small satchel that he casually used as a prop, and took out a black card that he got from Sunflower before going out.

"Oh... oh oh oh, ok, ok, thank you for your patronage. Uh-huh!" The vendor was still smiling happily while holding the card machine to input, when Clunpis grabbed his head, lifted it up and threw it in the air.

few times.

“Don’t just add ‘0’ at the end like it’s nothing!”

"Forgive me, forgive me! This is really the market price! It will be the same if you go to other stalls."

"[Mass Charm Species]! Even if it's the market price, what's the profit margin?"

"...500% of the acquisition was also abandoned by the ninja who ran away from the village, so I picked it up."

"Go away! Then compromise, if you don't give me a discount, I'll crush your head! Anyway, you can get it for free, so you won't lose. I'm gentle enough, right?"

There were slightly more people watching the excitement around.

No one helped the vendors, nor did anyone speak to the customer who was almost ripped off, Crounpis. Everyone was laughing, and some were laughing at Crounpis, who had such a decent face, but had no choice but to be too flat and short.

Category.

"Wait a minute, big sister, please do me a favor." Suddenly a little girl wearing old clothes and shorter than Crounpis ran out of the crowd and threw herself on Crounpisi, "I'm here

I've seen this uncle around for a long time, and he's not doing anything bad."

Crounpis shook a few times and heard the passers-by commenting in low voices about the little girl. It seemed that they did not tell Crounpisi but were preparing to watch the show.

"Boring." Crounpis casually threw the hawker to the ground, grabbed the little girl's hand that had just been put into the small satchel with his backhand, pulled her back, and said with a smile, "If you want to steal something, let's see if it's okay.

Let me give you some punishment."

"Click." A sound.

The screams of the little girl were drowned out by the surrounding laughter and ridicule. It turned out that she was a habitual thief in this area. The reason why she was not caught was because there was no law enforcement agency here. In this kind of society, there really seems to be no better alternative to being a thief.

What about career?

"Wait, what is this wound?"

Crounpisi cast illusions around her and dragged the little girl into a street and alley, secretly healing the little girl's injuries on the way.

"You can't hide this from me."

Crounpis opened a sewer manhole cover and jumped in with the little girl. There was indeed a sewer below, but there were caves in some places, as if they had been specially modified. There were actually traps. It was just a child's trick, but it turned out that

People struggle to the point where they feel it’s not worth chasing down a small amount of money.

But Clawnpith can ignore it as long as she keeps flying.

Then, we came to a residential area that was even more crude than a slum built with pallets.

Children, there are many children.

"Xiaohui!"

"What did you do to Xiaohui!"

Several older boys ran out and tried to rescue the child from Clunpisi's hands. Among these people, there was actually the pickpocket who had successfully robbed it before.

"Ha, a group of naughty kids? I'm not interested." Crounpis threw the child named Xiaohui to a few people.

Xiaohui quickly got up and shouted to several hostile boys: "Wait a minute, we can't afford to offend someone. I'm not hurt, so don't irritate her."

"But what is so much blood about?"

Xiaohui remembered how she had just had an arm torn off by the other party with a smile, and then healed it without any problems. She thought that this was definitely on par with the adults who gave them a little help in their lives, so she said: "Blood...

…It’s not mine, really, you see, I’m not hurt.”

(to be continued)


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