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Chapter 1 The purest malice from the world!

Dark clouds rolled over the city, as if announcing the arrival of something.

The air was filled with thick water vapor everywhere, making it difficult to breathe.

"Uh..." A young man lying on the ground gently rubbed his head, opened his hazy eyes, and raised his head with difficulty.

As consciousness slowly recovered, three questions unconsciously emerged in my mind:

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Fragments of memory hit the young man's head like a tidal wave.

The boy hit his head, which didn't look very big, hard on the ground, using the pain to relieve the severe pain in his head at the moment.

The pale lips combined with the blood flowing from the teeth were bitten, creating a perfect contrast.

Slowly, two completely different memories were reorganized in his mind.

One is a long and complicated memory of a young man in his twenties, and the other is completely consistent with the simple memory of a child no more than ten years old.

The two memories overlapped, making it impossible for the boy to tell which one was his real self.

"My name is...Sheren? Or...Sheren?"

After a long time, the young man held his head with his mottled hands, and a hoarse voice slowly came out of his mouth.

The pain in his head slowly dissipated, and his memory gradually became clearer. But at this time, the pain in his body became clearer, hitting the nerves in his brain in waves, causing a large number of beads of sweat to appear on the young man's forehead again.

Enduring the pain in my body, especially in my abdomen, I forced myself to open my eyes that were subconsciously closed due to the severe pain.

I immediately targeted the most painful part of my body, my stomach!

He slowly pulled up the only piece of coarse linen covering his belly.

"This is..."

I saw that my petite and weak belly was so yellow, with rugged ribs suddenly appearing on both sides, completely unlike the belly that a normally growing child should have.

What surprised Toneri the most was that there was a series of special symbols printed in the middle of his belly, with words that Toneri recognized...

"seal up"!

Around the character "Feng", there are extremely small and strange tadpole-shaped characters, surrounding it in a perfect circle.

"Seal?!" Toneri was a little unsure.

But the words that appeared in his mind at this time were so scarce that this was the only one.

He looked up suddenly.

Because the movement was too violent, the moment I raised my head, my head throbbed again, and it felt as if something was about to come out from under the skin of my temple.

My eyes were dizzy and dark.

It took a lot of effort to recover.

The sight in front of him returned again, and Toneri began to check the surrounding situation.

A very dilapidated and simple house, the only thing that can be called furniture inside is the bed, which is essentially a combination of some weeds and rags.

In Shiren's memory, in such a war-torn era, it was a very rare thing to have a sheltered house.

Otherwise, the house was empty.

Oh, I can’t say it’s completely empty.

Sheren finally saw an old man lying on the ground at the door in a pool of blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In fact, the other party was not far from his position, but when he raised his head, the old man's position was not within Shiren's visual range.

The old man's hand, stained with blood, pointed in the direction of Toneri, and his two eyes that had not yet been closed were staring at this direction.

It seems a bit intrusive.

But Toneri's eyes were attracted by something on the old man's forehead.

Forehead protector!!!

"Ninja!!" The word blurted out subconsciously, as if it was deeply engraved in a fragment of memory.

There is a cloud-like mark carved on the forehead protector.

"Kuno Ninja!!" The word at this time came from another memory, the memory of that young man in his twenties.

This symbol represents Kumo Ninja!

Or Kumogakure ninja!

This...is the world of ninjas!

Toneri suddenly felt a confused feeling of being both familiar and confused about where he was.

Immediately afterwards, a memory fragment popped up in his mind again.

Time goes back half an hour.

Toneri, who was sleeping on the only bed in the simple wooden house, heard the cry of the little girl and the comforting voices of her parents coming from the next room.

This crying sound was very familiar to Toneri. It came from a family living next door, and he vaguely remembered that it was a little girl who was only about two years old.

Being born in troubled times, I don’t know whether I am lucky or unlucky.

But soon the crying fell silent.

Just when Shiren was about to endure hunger and force himself to sleep again, his dilapidated wooden door was kicked to pieces.

Then an old man covered in blood appeared in his sight, holding on to the door frame.

When Shiren saw this old man, he felt as if he suddenly couldn't breathe. His face turned red and he felt as if he was suffocating.

The old man's eyes were fixed on Toneri, as if he was examining something, an item, or...a container?

The old man was seen pressing his right chest with his left hand, but blood still flowed out from between his fingers uncontrollably, staining the entire clothes.

A piece of clothing that looks like a combat uniform.

In addition, the body is also wrapped in a grayish blue coat, which is a bit thin and cannot be seen clearly.

"puff--"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the old man's face slowly turned rosy.

"Onoki deserves to be known as the 'Two Scales'. The blood successor's ability to eliminate is still too terrifying. If it weren't for Erwei's tenacious vitality, I wouldn't be able to come back here...

But we have reached our limit here, and those Anbu who retreated to protect me should not be able to come back!"

It sounded like he was explaining something to someone else, or talking to himself, or maybe he was a little confused after losing too much blood.

"This place is really run-down. Children are either two-year-old or eight- or nine-year-old. There is no extra choice!"

The painful hoarse voice was squeezed out of the old man's mouth again, accompanied by a large amount of blood continuously spilling out.

Shiren could hear the complex emotions in his words, but as a young man, he couldn't discern what they were.

"Forget it, there's no other way. As you get older, your endurance will eventually be stronger. As the village's ultimate weapon, you can't disappear with me!

I hope this kid can survive until the ANBU appears..." The old man's words were like his last murmur before leaving this world.

Shiren's body is out of control!

The old man grabbed him in his hand and roughly opened his coarse linen clothes, revealing his belly that was shriveled by hunger.

I didn't expect that a dying person could have such powerful power!

There was a trace of unbearability in the old man's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by perseverance.

In this troubled world, mercy is useless, let alone a dying person like him.

He released the hand that was covering his right chest, mixed with the blood that overflowed from his chest, and drew a strange symbol on Toneri's stomach.

When the old man drew this symbol, a large amount of light blue flames rose from his body, as if to wrap him up.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again, splashing onto Toneri's face.

It felt very obvious at the time.

blood...

It's hot.

"Er Wei!! Do you want to leave with me?

Although you can be resurrected, can you endure three years of death? I don’t want this, just lend me a little strength at the end!!!"

As the old man shouted these words, the light blue flames on his body slowly dissipated and gathered into his body.

The person being held down could not see the whole process clearly.

He only vaguely noticed that there was a similar special symbol on the old man's belly.

Then the old man pulled out a strange blue beast from the special symbol in his belly with great pain.

It looks a bit like a cat, feels like a tiger, or something else...

Then he stuffed it into Toneri's belly very roughly.

"Seal!!" The old man pressed his left hand on Shiren's belly, raised the sword finger of his right hand, and spat out one word from his mouth.

Bang——

After the words fell, the old man fell straight to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Toneri felt as if his body was on fire.

It was mixed with a burning sensation, as if the whole body was burning.

Losing the old man's control, he twisted and struggled and slowly crawled forward.

After struggling for a moment, he lay on the ground completely motionless.

...

The screen disappears.

Half an hour later, Shiren regained consciousness.

With an incredulous look in his eyes, he reached out and touched the tattoo-like seal tadpole on his belly.

Although his mind was still a little confused, the wide-eyed Toneri almost understood his current situation.

Even if the world we live in is the extremely chaotic world of Naruto, we actually became a "glorious" tailed beast container without knowing it?

Two tails?

Two-tailed beast, traveling again?

The two-tailed jinchūriki!?

For the first time, I felt that the world was full of malice toward me.

As the memory is read, the two memories are completely integrated.

There is no distinction between priorities, but since this is Naruto's world, his name is Toneri.

According to what I remember about the Naruto world, the Two-Tailed Mata Brigade is the war weapon of the Kumogakure Ninja Village.

In his impression, the second-tailed Jinchuuriki should be a woman, not the old man in front of him.

"Is it the most chaotic period now, during the First or Second Ninja War? The darkest and bloodiest era?"

Shiren felt a little pain in his head.

Logically speaking, becoming a Jinchuuriki should have a good status in the village.

Of course, the premise is that you can control the tailed beast.

According to the old man, it was obvious that he just wanted Toneri to become a transit point, so that the two tails would not disappear with his death.

One try.

The original Sheren also died as a result, allowing Sheren from the earth to successfully enter this body...

But now he has indeed succeeded in becoming a jinchūriki.

"Although life in the Kingdom of Thunder is not as comfortable as in the Kingdom of Fire, it is still a good place. At least the Kingdom of Thunder did not become a battlefield in either World War II or World War III." Toneri comforted himself in his heart.

Apart from the fact that the living environment of the Kingdom of Thunder is not as good as that of the Kingdom of Fire, its high-end combat power is not weak.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Thunder is a country that advocates force, and the Cloud Ninja Village is also a ninja village that believes in the strong.

As long as you have the strength, you can get the corresponding status. Kirabi is the best proof of the future Eight-Tails Jinchuuriki.

Just when Toneri was thinking about what kind of explanation he should give when he met the ninjas from the Land of Thunder, so that he could survive better...

Click——

A shackle in his mind suddenly opened, and a fragment of dusty memory appeared in his mind again.

This was a piece of content that he had not seen before when he was reviewing the memory fragments.

But after Toneri "read" this memory, his face turned pale, a heavy cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his whole person was slightly shaken.

It's not painful, it's scary!

Because he saw the person he least wanted to see in the memory that might have been banned just now.

A man with a fork-shaped scar on his chin and a gloomy face!

Toneri reached out and grabbed his tongue and pulled it out frantically. Due to vision problems, he couldn't fully see what was written on the tongue, but he could still see some of it.

"The seal that eliminates the evil caused by tongue!"

Toneri murmured, despair appearing in his eyes.

Bang——

Sitting on the ground.

Looking at the dried blood on the ground, Toneri once again felt the unabashed and thick malice of the Hokage world to welcome him.

Originally, becoming a second-tailed Jinchuuriki was a difficult thing to accept, but it was not a bad thing for Toneri who had just arrived.

Having the Erwei Mata Brigade gives him an extra level of security to survive in this world, at least he is no longer powerless.

As for how to make good use of the second tail and prevent yourself from being controlled by the second tail, that is another matter.

But as long as he can reflect his own value, he can survive in the Land of Thunder as a jinchuriki, and even live a relatively prosperous life.

Of course, the premise is that he will not let the second tail escape and become a qualified Jinchuuriki.

Originally, that was what he thought. Even if he was banned from Yun Ninja Village, it would not be unacceptable. At least he would still be alive.

But now!

He discovered that he actually had the mark of tongue-eradicating evil on his body!

This curse seal, Sheren just knows its origin.

From the secret troops of Konoha Ninja Village in the Land of Fire, the largest country in this world, the purpose of the root's special curse seal is to prevent the practitioner from telling any information about the leader of the root - Shimura Danzo.

The two tails and the Tongue's Mark of Disaster, if one of these two things is contaminated, although it is troublesome, at least there is a chance to survive.

But when these two gather in one person at the same time...

There is almost no possibility of survival!

Shiren collapsed on the ground, feeling that God had played a big joke on him!

Allowing myself to travel through time and being reborn, but not giving myself a way to survive!

After sitting quietly on the ground for half an hour, Sheren's mind was very confused and he didn't know what to do.

Even though he had been a field doctor and faced countless horrific wars, he had never been as confused as he is now.

"No matter! Get out of here first! Let the cloud ninja know that their current two-tailed jinchuriki is actually a spy of Konoha. They will probably pull the second tail out of my body and take me to read the memory until

Till death!"

Shiren stood up staggeringly, his feet were numb from sitting for a long time.

I walked slowly to the door and looked at the bright moon in the sky outside, which looked exactly the same as on the earth.

"I can't go back..." His former comrades-in-arms disappeared in front of his eyes.

He suppressed the inappropriate emotions in his heart.

The cold midnight wind blew on She's body, causing his body to tremble subconsciously. While the pores on his body shrank, the sweat on his back and forehead made him feel even colder...

He tightened his only coarse linen clothes.

"No, we can't leave like this! Otherwise we will be in trouble!"

Perhaps because of the influence of the cold wind, Sheren was excited, and the ideas in his mind suddenly became much clearer.

It is better to die than to live. If you can live, no one wants to accept your fate.

Thinking of this, Toneri turned around and rushed back into the house, threw himself on the old man's body and groped back and forth...

Touch the corpse...

The old man's body was already cold, but Shiren's attention was obviously not focused on it.

Soon, all valuable things were neatly placed on the ground.

Although a professional ninja tool bag may not seem to have a large capacity, it can hold a lot of things and is a must-have for almost every ninja.

Three dark and shiny kunai, this was the first thing Toneri discovered after opening the ninja tool bag, and it was also the thing he valued most.

With three kunai in hand, I feel more or less that I am no longer a helpless person, and I feel a little more comforted.

Although he is only a field doctor, it does not mean that he has no fighting ability. If he has a weapon in his hand, his safety will be more guaranteed.

Then there are five small and sharp shurikens.

There are also three ghost-drawing talismans. The only paper made of special material with the word "Explosion" written in the middle is probably the "famous" detonating talisman in the ninja world!

However, something like the detonating talisman is something that even a ninja or Toneri without chakra doesn't know how to use.

In the deepest part, I found what Shiren needed most right now, two tickets worth one thousand taels, and a small bag of... shit-yellow pills!

Bing Liang Pills!

These are his life-saving straws.

When he opened the storage bag of Bing Liang Pills, an extremely unpleasant smell hit his face.

Mixed with a strong herbal smell and a lot of unknown chaotic smell, I threw one directly into my mouth.

For a moment, the stimulation to the taste buds made Toneri almost spit it out!

Fortunately, I held back in the end...

He didn't know if he had the courage to put it in his mouth again after spitting it out.

The taste is probably similar to something with a similar color, almost...

The quantity of this small bag of military grain pills is small, but each pill is a life-saving straw for Sheren.

However, I have to say that although the taste of Bingliang Pills is unpleasant, it is very effective.

Not long after eating it, Toneri felt a warmth emerging from his body, reaching all his limbs.

And the longer you eat it, the taste ferments in your mouth and it becomes less bitter.

Toneri, who had a bit of strength, supported his knees and slowly stood up from the ground. What he had to face next was probably the truest manifestation of the world's malice towards him.

He turned around and left, holding Yun Nin's forehead protector in his hand. Behind him was a dilapidated house wrapped in blazing flames!

Also his entire past!


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