Nan Wukong's schedule has basically not changed. He still fishes or stays in the wooden house or occasionally goes to the home space. He often trains Pokémon. Pokémon in this world are like weight-bearing training, and they improve a lot.
It is fast, but recovery from injuries is relatively slow and requires the help of external force, that is, items such as wound medicine.
It had been a week since I met Hashirama and Madara. When Nan Mukong was training Pikachu, there was a sudden movement in the forest. Nan Mukong saw an injured ninja panting and running away. He
There were several ninjas behind him.
This panting ninja was alone, with a determined look, as if he had some task that he had to complete. After seeing Nan Wukong on the other side, the man gritted his teeth and rushed towards him.
Nan Wukong frowned, a little unhappy. This lone wolf obviously wanted to divert trouble to the east. He didn't have the strength to fight back, so why did he do this?
"Forget it, I just want to try out the ninjutsu I've been practicing recently."
Nan Wukong formed the seals slowly, somewhat unskilledly. After five seals, seeing the lone wolf ninja approaching, a water dragon with a thick arm suddenly flew out of the river and picked up the ninja and dragged him directly into the river.
Water escape - the art of catching and binding water dragons!
The lone wolf ninja was dragged into the river. The pursuers behind him stopped on the other side of the river. The leader of the team asked: "Who are you?"
"Tourists." Nan Wukong responded coldly. The captain obviously didn't believe that anyone would travel to such a place, so he gestured to his subordinates, and three ninjas behind him attacked Nan Wukong from three directions.
"Pikachu uses electromagnetic waves on the water surface." Nan Wukong rubbed Pikachu's butt with the toe of his shoe. Pikachu jumped up unhappy, glanced at Nan Wukong angrily, and then used electromagnetic waves on the river surface, and yellow current poured into the river.
Inside, the two ninjas reacted quickly, stepping on the water with their toes and jumping up quickly. Only one of them was paralyzed by the electromagnetic wave.
"Isn't this just a target?" Nan Wukong condensed two ice spears in his hand and threw them directly.
Phew!
Porphyrin!
One person was hit and fell into the river, and the water surface was immediately dyed red. The other person used ninjutsu to open more fire, and the one who was impaled by the ice spear was a puppet.
"Substitute technique?"
Nan Wukong glanced at it, and there was movement behind him. A kunai came with the sound of breaking through the air. Nan Wukong's skin was immediately stained with a layer of frost. He blocked the kunai with a "" sound, and then a fireball came.
!
Fire escape - the art of big fireball!
Nan Wukong held his fingers together and also used Fire Escape!
The seals are actually dispensable for Nan Mukong. The seals are just to assist the ninjutsu to allow one to temporarily concentrate on converting chakra into "jutsu". Most ninjas cannot fully concentrate on using chakra when fighting. Once
If you make a mistake, chakra may backfire on your meridians and lead to death, so sealing has a necessary auxiliary role.
As a mage, Nan Wukong has strong mental power, and even his main skill is mental power. The so-called ninjutsu can be released without any guidance.
Boom! The red flame suppressed the orange fireball technique and pushed back. When the ninja saw this, he immediately withdrew and started a close combat with Nan Wukong.
The captain on the other side didn't know when he made a move, and threw out his shuriken kunai with a "swish, swish, swish" sound.
Nan Wukong suddenly turned into an afterimage and cut into the ninja's body very quickly, "What a quick teleportation technique!" Although the ninja saw it, his body couldn't react at all, and Nan Wukong punched into the ninja's body.
There was a muffled groan from the ninja's chest. The ninja almost fainted. He grabbed the ninja and blocked it behind him. Several shurikens flew towards him, followed by the sound of flesh penetration!
This ninja was shot into a target by his own captain.
The ninjas under his command were instantly destroyed. When the captain saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately ran away. Of course, Nan Wukong did not intend to let him go. He followed up with the teleportation technique, condensed an ice pick in his hand, and kept throwing it out with both hands!
The ice cone was like a barrage. Upon seeing this, the ninja captain turned around and sprayed out flames with six seals in two seconds. The raging fire melted the ice cone, but it could not stop Nan Wukong's body. He rushed into the flames and grabbed the ninja captain's neck.
, the mental power enveloped the chakra and invaded instantly, roughly entering the mind of the ninja captain.
It's not an illusion, but it's more lethal than an illusion!
Completely relying on the huge mental power, coupled with the invasion of the spiritual realm achieved by the characteristics of chakra, Muran Jiannan Wukong seemed to be in this person's mind.
"Which ninja clan are you from?"
"The Hagoromo Clan."
"What is the purpose of this trip?"
"Sabotaging the Thousand Hands Clan's mission."
"What's your status in the clan?"
"The patriarch is my uncle."
"Uncle?"
"Yes."
"That……"
Before Nan Wukong's narration, everything suddenly seemed to collapse. When Nan Wukong came back to his senses, the ninja captain in front of him was already dead.
"Is it too much of a mental burden?"
Nan Wukong was not sure. It might take a few more times to understand.
Putting down the corpse in his hand, Nan Wukong returned. The ninja lone wolf in the river had escaped, leaving only the guy paralyzed by electromagnetic waves. Nan Wukong used another mental invasion, this time reducing the output of mental power and chakra.
, asked about a dozen questions, but in the end this person did not escape the fate of death.
"The amount is so big that even a man can't bear it."
"The fighting style of ninjas doesn't suit me very well either. I either punch with real swords or guns until my flesh is dry, or I stand and deal damage. This kind of assassination, ninjutsu and taijutsu are so boring."
Nan Wukong threw a few corpses into the river and followed the river to where he wanted to go. It was no longer his business.
"But this battle was probably seen by the two protagonists in their previous lives." Nan Wukong thought in his mind.
He smiled, packed up his fishing gear, and returned to the cabin with Pikachu.
Lin Jian, Hashirama and Madara saw the battle from two different locations.
The lone wolf ninja who escaped was a member of Hashirama's clan. There was the symbol of the Senju clan on his armor. Hashirama still knew that person and was glad that he escaped.
Madara didn't know a few guys from the Hagoromo clan very well, and he didn't want to know these guys. Although he was a junior ninja clan, he usually did a lot of immoral things by taking advantage of the prestige of the Uchiha clan.
The two people coincidentally came out to inspect the battlefield after seeing Nan Wu Kong leave. When they saw each other, Hashirama and Madara were stunned.
"Have you read it all?" Madara asked.
"Yes, eldest brother should be stronger than my father." Hashirama said nonchalantly.
Madara wanted to say the same thing, but he still couldn't do it by using other people's ambitions to destroy his own prestige.
"What happened to your face? Were you beaten?"
There is also a bruise on Hashirama's face.
Hashirama sighed, "I told my father what I thought, and then I was beaten."
Madara also sighed after hearing this. He was similar, but he knew what his father's attitude was without saying anything. Seeing that Hashirama was very frustrated, Madara said: "Hashirama, as long as you are strong enough, you will definitely be able to fulfill your ideals in the future."
"Yes, the ninja world needs innovation. The prerequisite for innovation is that our voice is strong enough."
"I know a lot."
"The last sentence was told to me by my brother."
"Tch, how many brothers do you have?"
"Only one left."
"Same as me..."
The two of them suddenly fell silent. They knew very well how their brother died.
After a long time, Zhuma suddenly said: "It's decided!"
"What?"
"Go ask me how to become stronger!"
"Huh?" Madara was stunned for a moment. In this ninja world, who else can teach you besides the elders? "That's right!" Madara's eyes lit up. That person was not a ninja. He was alone, had a good personality, and was powerful.