MTL - Quest Master of Konoha-Chapter 475 Conclusion
Latest website: In the arena, Yakumo looked at two pure white **** of light.
The twelfth floor is the last floor of the arena.
In other words, Yakumo can no longer obtain any rewards from the arena, and this path has come to an end.
In the past few years, the system no longer issued missions, and the ultimate trial mission was also cleared by Yakumo, and there were no more missions on the entire game board.
The role of the game system seems to have come to an end.
The pure white light spots dance up and down around Yakumo, which contains joy.
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the exclusive weapon enhancement authority. 】
Yakumo followed the guidance in his heart, and put this strengthening authority on Reiko Aoyama's Sora Tei's ring, and then... only the last touch of pure white remained.
[Reminder: Congratulations to the player for obtaining the complete Heart of Hope. Due to the sharing of the team mode, the remaining members will automatically get the Heart of Hope. Please note that the Heart of Hope has an upper limit of energy, and it can only protect the player for a maximum of 100 days.]
The pure white light spot melted into Yakumo's chest, but failed to cause any fluctuations. Yakumo still couldn't feel the existence of the power of hope, as if the so-called power of hope didn't exist at all.
The power of hope can only shelter Yakumo for one hundred days, in other words, the clearance time of the final dungeon must be limited to less than one hundred days.
[Reminder: The arena function will be permanently closed. 】
A relieved smile appeared on Yakumo's face.
All things in the world have to end one day.
Maybe, it's just different sooner or later.
He watched the entire arena begin to wither, and the spots of light that continued to turn into pure white gradually dissipated. This feeling was more like sand flowing into nothingness without waves.
Memories of the arena came to Yakumo's mind.
Until he stood alone in the void, looking at the entire pure white space.
Suddenly, Yakumo felt a bit lonely from the bottom of his heart.
The black text slowly emerged in front of the eyes. It was the scene of the challenge arena in the past. Everything was slowly showing like a slide show, as if it was making a final farewell.
[Hint: Players have tried to challenge the arena 1834 times in total. 】
[Hint: Among them, Odin defeated the player 332 times. 】
[Hint: Among them, the player was killed 54 times in seconds. 】
[Hint: Player mentality exploded 89 times. 】
Yakumo looked at his challenge record, with a wry smile on his lips.
At the last moment, can you not release black history. Ah, hello!
From Hiban Toshiro, who represents ice, to Miyamoto Musashi, who is transformed into a sharp sword light, and Nasus, who manipulates the breath of death, and Odin, who sits on the back of Pegasus and turns thunder into divine power.
From the swordsman who mastered the wind, a clear and transparent line of wine poured out of the jug at his waist, to the almost immortal Buu's arrogant laugh, and that dazzling figure like a star.
It was the nameless man.
The projection of the pinnacle of the universe, the Juggernaut.
"Hinglunwan, sit on the frosty sky!"
"second to none."
"The reincarnation of life and death continues."
"Wherever Mundo wants to go, go there."
"I am the Emperor of Magic, the Father of the Gods."
"Let's go with the wind, and there are only countless subdued fans behind me."
Yakumo's smile froze, and he found that some strange words seemed to be mixed in, but before he had time to complain, the picture in front of him quietly changed.
The skinny old man waved the sun, but he was gradually reduced to ashes.
The swordsman who mastered the wind was exhausted in the enemy's siege.
Buu's crazy attack could not stop the enemy's attack.
Until, a man as tall as a star appeared in the universe, and swung an incomparably shining golden fist towards the huge blood-colored planet in the starry sky, and the terrifying wind spread wildly into the distance like a solar storm.
Countless void creatures were annihilated as a result.
Yakumo returned to the original pure white stage before Yakumo's eyes, and those pictures were frozen in mid-air, as if the grand epic had come to an end.
But that strong man who was as bright as a star still gave his life.
The black text appeared before Yakumo's eyes.
[The younger generations hope that the one they love will live up to the sword in their hands. 】
【All things eventually yield to an indomitable will. 】
[I wish you, Wu Yun Changlong! 】
[I have been here, I have fought, now it is your turn. 】
【Anytime, always have hope! 】
[Mundo said: The people above are right. 】
In the empty space, twelve pure white figures emerged. Those bosses who had been enemies and caused Yakumo to suffer so much, their faces are no longer ferocious, but full of warm and sunny smiles.
They are different in height and figure, there is also a huge gap in age and appearance, and there is also a huge gap in the momentum of standing together.
Among these people, some are as towering as mountains, some are as warm as a spring breeze, some carry the heat and brilliance of stars, and some are undulating and restrained like silent and deadly ninjas.
Yakumo discovered that the lone warrior Sonic had very little to say.
Maybe being an Egg Broken star is out of tune with everyone present.
There are even a few of them who don't like each other. For example, Hayate Swordsman Yasuo hates Buu very much, and Toshirō Hiban is a little afraid of Mr. Yamamoto Genryuzai Shigekuni, and his eyes are very averted.
Yakumo gradually pieced together the dialogue in his mind.
‘—Yo, your kid is dead too? '
'—Hey, hundreds of years later than the old man. '
Their eyes were full of kindness when they looked at Yakumo.
At this moment, Mondo, who is usually crazy, is also like a hero, wearing a pure white light of hope like a dress or armor, and the crazy young Buu also has a sincere smile on his face.
Although they didn't speak, their eyes sent blessings to Yakumo.
No, Yakumo immediately realized his mistake. These phantoms in front of him are heroes. They all choose to fight against the void creatures to protect the life of the universe, even the evil incarnation of Buu is no exception.
A few minutes passed, as if it was a final farewell.
Hiban Toshiro took a step forward, turned into white light and merged into Yakumo's soul, and then a special energy was born from the depths of the soul, gradually making Yakumo's will stronger.
Behind Yakumo, the figure of Toshirō Toshirō, whose golden color belongs to Hiban, emerged.
This is the will to protect. The seventh form of Yuan Daoshu is rapidly becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his own will is becoming stronger. He can feel that his own will is undergoing a rapid transformation, as if it has merged into a certain power. A rapid upward ascension like a big tonic.
Gradually. Enel, Sonic, Miyamoto Musashi, Nasus, Mondo, Odin, Yasuo, Buu, Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni
These strong men have turned into light spots and completely integrated into Yakumo's soul, and these energies are constantly wandering inside Yakumo's soul, forming a self-circulating cycle.
The strength of one's own will was suddenly raised to an exaggerated level, and it continued to grow stronger as if there was no end.
Yakumo gradually closed his eyes, feeling the power.
Soon, at a certain moment, the spot of light belonging to that unknown person entered Yakumo's soul, and the feeling of growing stronger was no longer comfortable, as if the core of the soul had been stuffed into the sun.
Infinite light and heat burst out, endless and unstoppable.
In an instant, under the action of this energy, all the light spots temporarily entered a stagnant state, and Yakumo's soul seemed to be accelerating continuously, becoming split, and many phantoms of Yakumo's soul appeared in the virtual space.
The light spots formed by the phantoms of the other people gradually became dim, as if they had completely merged with Yakumo's soul.
They disappeared, but they still exist.
The golden phantom rose from the back of Yakumo, as if slowly pouring from a very high position, and the barrier built by the guarding will became stronger and stronger.
Yakumo can feel the souls of the people, strengthening the will to guard in a way he can't understand. Maybe they themselves died because of guarding, and they already have a very terrifying will to guard.
They are turned into miracles by the power of hope.
They don't seem to be alive, but they are not dead, they exist like heroic spirits.
For a moment, everything stands still.
Yakumo can feel that hot energy is still driving the soul to transform, and his own will seems to be soberly stuffed into the dual attributes of flame and earth.
hiss!
Finally, all the soul fluctuations in the whole body returned to stagnation.
[Hint: After calculation, the player's success rate is 98%]
[Hint: After recalculation, the player's success rate is 100%]
This stagnation only existed for a very short time, and the fluctuation of the soul disappeared from this space, replaced by an incomparably special new energy, which seemed to be bred from the soul but surpassed the soul itself.
Black crystals appeared on the forehead, wantonly absorbing the newly born special energy in the soul, but Yakumo felt his abdomen. The hot will seemed endless, driving changes like there was no upper limit.
Finally, all soul energy disappeared completely, and was transformed into that kind of special energy between invisible and tangible.
[Hint: The player's soul has transformed and has the trait of immortality. 】
Yakumo felt the core that was still releasing high temperature, and even one percent of the Juggernaut's energy was not something he could absorb now.
In addition, Yakumo also feels the many heroic spirits sleeping in the soul, and feels the new special characteristics that fill the whole soul.
He understands that this is the last gift of the arena.
[Reminder: The arena is about to be completely closed. 】
Yakumo did not choose to quit, and stood quietly on the spot, watching the pure white space gradually fade into nothingness, and the golden phantoms emerging from behind were all the bosses who had spent a long time defeating.
Together with Yakumo, these people witnessed the closure of the arena.
In a trance, Yakumo felt his soul sank, and he felt the sensation of space teleportation. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the secret base of the ninja world.
To him, this night seemed as long as half a month.
The scorching heat that existed in the soul actually escaped from the soul and fell into the abdomen of the body. The scorching energy rose and spread, and the whole body continued to transform.
Yakumo immediately opened the game panel, and found that the physical attributes had become blurred as if in a state of metamorphosis. Occasionally, it would increase a little, but the display showed a temporary increase.
[Physique: 101 (109)]
[Physique: 101 (110)]
Yakumo was a little puzzled and explained later, and finally understood.
[Reminder: The final gift of the arena is a special state. Although the various attributes of the player are continuously improved, it lasts up to a hundred days. 】
This is a gift from the arena or game system, but it only exists for about a hundred days, and it is another hundred days.
In a sense, this is equivalent to the game system urging him to go to the final copy.
Now he finally understood why the conditions for the final copy were to learn Yuan Daoshu and pass the 12th floor of the arena.
Because this is to obtain powerful gifts and buffs.
Yakumo hesitated for a while, and took back all the shadow clones.
Standing on the spot, thinking quietly for more than ten seconds, he separated his shadow clone again to notify several team members to prepare for battle.
Although it seems that Yakumo has the right to choose, in fact, this special buff only exists for one hundred days, and in a sense it is a silent threat.
Of course, Yakumo can choose to follow the established plan, first go to the world of One Punch Man, and then go to the final copy world to perform the ultimate task.
But the price is to lose this strongest state.
The scorching energy source in the abdomen continuously increased the strength of the body, raising Yakumo's overall strength to an extremely exaggerated level.
Then the countdown, one hundred days.
Yakumo himself, stepped forward and appeared in the Hokage Building.
Namikaze Minato behind the desk is still writing hard. Although the integration of several villages can be regarded as a success, as the leader, Namikaze Minato needs to deal with a lot of work every day to make the integration as perfect as possible.
Swish, Yakumo's body appeared on the sofa opposite him.
Namikaze Minato raised his head, and the moment he saw Yakumo, he immediately put down the pen in his hand and straightened his back.
"Minato, are the weapons I need ready?"
Yakumo had already decided in his heart to set off as soon as possible, and at this time he asked directly about the goal of his trip without exchanging pleasantries.
"Ready."
Namikaze Minato replied immediately, and carefully took out several huge storage scrolls from a cabinet not far away.
"What's there?" Yakumo asked.
"Currently, there are about 4.5 billion detonating charms stored in the hidden villages," Namikaze Minato replied.
Yakumo nodded. In fact, the detonating talisman is not the most important weapon. Only the hole cards hidden by the hidden villages can make him happy.
"In addition, the weapons used by the rest of the great hidden villages are the trump cards of Yunyin Village, 30 pieces of thunderstorm bombs, 15 tons of explosive clay from Yanyin Village, and 15 pieces of dust and fire mines from Shayin Village." Namikaze Minato continued.
When the villages discovered that ninjutsu could not defeat Yakumo, they picked up the technology that they once despised. Combining ninjutsu and technology has indeed created many interesting props.
Of course, these interesting props are actually powerful weapons.
Among them, the explosive clay in Yanyin Village is very similar to the art mastered by Didara. The two have the same meaning, but of course there are some differences.
The difference is that Didara pursues a flexible life, while Yanyin Village pursues stronger lethality.
The same is true for Thunderstorm Bomb in Yunyin Village.
The reason why these weapons were developed was to target the strongest person in Konoha Hidden Village. That is Yakumo.
But with the sudden change of the situation, these weapons have become the trump cards of the ultimate copy of Yakumo Raiders.
Yakumo took the scroll from Namikaze Minato and thanked him softly.
With a flash of light and shadow, Yakumo left directly.
In the office, Namikaze Minato looked at the empty seats, his eyes gradually became complicated and puzzled.
With that amount of weapons, a war has been waged.
Even a total detonation can destroy several cities, level a majestic mountain, and divert rivers.
There should be no forces in the ninja world that make Yakumo so afraid.
A thoughtful look appeared in Namikaze Minato's eyes, and he also had some guesses about the reason why Yakumo borrowed those weapons.
Since, there is no such enemy in Ninja World
So does the enemy come from outside the ninja world?
Shortly after Yakumo left, Konoha Anbe appeared in Hokage's office.
Covered in black and masked, his figure is not burly but very tall and straight, standing there with a gloomy and cold temperament.
"Master Hokage, this is Reiko Aoyama's request for leave."
Namikaze Minato quickly took the leave of absence form, opened the scroll immediately, and found that there was a one-year leave of absence written on it.
Could it be
Namikaze Minato was in a bad mood, and after a few minutes, he finally confirmed the rest of the information. The four people inside Konoha, who were like pinnacles of the sea, had lost their traces as if they had left Konoha.
"This chaos is coming, something bad is going on."
Namikaze Minato felt that something was wrong, and quickly ordered.
"Try to block the information on the disappearance of several adults. If it is impossible, say that several adults traveled to various parts of the ninja world. In addition, the patriarchs of the Uchiha clan, the Senju clan, and the Hyuga clan were called for a meeting."
Namikaze Minato's face changed, and he ordered the speed bar.
A few minutes later, Anbu reported.
'Yakumo-sama, you have returned to your residence. '
Namakaze Minato immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.
But he guessed that Yakumo's departure should be a doomed fact, and what is now at home should be just a shadow clone deliberately left behind, just a smoke bomb to maintain Konoha's stability.
"Next, I should find a way to protect this city."
Namikaze Minato stood up, looking at the new district that was being built in the distance, his eyes became firmer than ever before, and his blond hair was like dancing flames.
at this time
Secret base, four people gathered on the second floor.
Everyone was wearing black combat uniforms. For the convenience of activities, the fabrics fit the figure quite well, and they were exquisite.
Masako Mori and Reiko Aoyama were talking in low voices.
Yakumo could see that Mori Masako was a little nervous. Compared to her being one of the few people who knew the truth, this adventure was extremely dangerous, and even Yakumo was not sure of getting out.
'What will happen to the world of One Punch Man? ’ Yakumo asked in his heart.
The mechanical watch on his right wrist vibrated slightly.
[Reminder: God can obtain the power to seal Saitama, essentially borrowing the null energy and being affected, if you succeed, the null energy index of the universe will be suppressed to an extremely low level. 】
The answer from the game system appeared in front of his eyes.
'If I succeed, Saitama will be released. '
[Hint: That's right. 】
Looking at the faces of several people, Yakumo finally spoke slowly.
"This exploration is extremely dangerous, but I can't refuse it, because it is related to whether that force will affect the ninja world in the future, so I have a reason to go, but you can choose again"
Yakumo also knew that this sentence was nonsense, but he said it anyway.
Maybe he didn't want to bear the price of everyone's death, or maybe it was because he wanted several people to have more choices.
Human nature is so complicated sometimes.
Yakumo didn't want to fight alone, but he was worried that they would die unexpectedly.
"Where you are, I will be there." Mori Masako said.
"I've already asked for leave for one year." Reiko Aoyama replied.
"Master, you know me well, I want to die for you."
".Then, let's do it."
Yakumo took out the key to the last copy, and his keen inspiration made him feel an extremely ominous atmosphere on the key.
In his hand, the key turned into red light and dissipated.
The red light fell into the void and gradually spread.
If the portal in the past was like a clear and transparent water wave, then today's portal is like a sea of blood hell, exuding a chilling and terrifying atmosphere.
Mori Masako's complexion changed slightly. Judging from the color of the portal, she could indeed imagine the danger of the final dungeon.
This pure and bright color is instinctively reminiscent of death.
"Let's go."
Yakumo took the initiative to take a step forward and stepped across the portal.
The blood-colored liquid wrapped around the skin and was extremely viscous, flowing slowly on the surface of the skin. On the contrary, this liquid did not have much **** smell, but had a vibrant plant fragrance.
Involuntary falling asleep.
Immediately after Mori Masako, Aoyama Reiko, and Yougu Qianxue stepped into the door.
Yakumo's tyrannical spirit barely seemed to have lost its effect in this **** liquid, and he only persisted for less than 30 seconds before gradually falling into a deep sleep.
Others only persisted for less than twenty seconds.
Space becomes a vortex, and time becomes disordered.
The place where everyone goes is something special that exists outside of space and time.
It is a world between fantasy and reality.
Null Energy Battlefield.
The originally slowly growing blood-colored sapling seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, possessing a terrifying will of its own.
It began to spit out new buds quickly, raised the branches to increase the diameter of the trunk, and devoured the virtual energy around it.
The surrounding void creatures immediately rushed towards the blood-colored sapling as if stimulated, even ignoring the surrounding enemies, but when they approached a certain distance, they would be crushed into voids by inexplicable forces.
All were devoured by that **** sapling.
It devoured everything as much as possible, and the coercion released from its body gradually became terrifying, as if its strength was exploding in a strange way.
In the sacred city in the distance, the figures of Uchiha Junyu and Akai Mizuki appeared out of thin air, and at the same time there was a blond man with twelve pure white wings growing behind him. He was the Lord of the Holy Empire, the Holy Emperor.
Behind the two sat countless cosmic bosses.
The benevolent old man is the chief great magician of the Arcane Empire. He once managed to use the nineteenth-order chain spell to wipe out stars with one blow.
This level of powerhouse, there are many conference rooms here.
At this time, they were all paying attention to the changes in the battlefield in the distance, and the little blood-colored tree was constantly growing upwards under the nourishment of many virtual energies.
Although they didn't know what the little sapling represented, they could feel Uchiha Junyu's importance to the sapling.
"It's started." Uchiha Junyu said softly.
"What?" asked the Holy Emperor.
"The plan has officially started, and a new chapter for you is coming soon."
The expressions of the rest of the people didn't change much. Although they all knew that there was a plan that had been implemented for many years, and the goal was to completely end the root of the void, but they didn't know anything about the content of the plan.
Only a few core members are in control of the entire process.
But most of the core members established at the beginning have entered a long-term state of eternal sleep, only Uchiha Junyu is still active, like a monster who will never grow old, never die, never get tired and never get bored.
Around the three blood-colored planets, the blood-colored tree grew to the limit and slowly turned into a red light, which was compressed into a red light ball on the spot.
The mission of the sapling has been completed, it is monitoring and coordinates.
At the position where the sapling turned into red light and disappeared, an extremely long **** red line emerged in the space, spreading across the entire star field.
In the next second, the red thread cracked, like a giant mouth of nothingness that swallowed everything.
"The first step of the plan is success." Uchiha Junyu nodded quietly.
The space at the center of the battlefield began to collapse, and the storm of space swallowed all the surrounding void creatures, crushed into powder and turned into blood-colored energy, and a wave of insane waves passed through the gap.
"Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray"
"Let everyone retreat, it's here."
As soon as Uchiha Runyu's voice fell to the ground, a smear of blood emerged from the collapsed core of the space. The volume of the blood continued to expand, and it squeezed out from the gap in the space with some effort.
In a trance, an extremely huge blood-colored planet descended across the border.
[The Master of the Void Energy Praying. 】
Everyone present looked at the huge planet, a little fear appeared in the depths of their eyes, and they clenched their fists subconsciously.
After all, it is the pinnacle creature created by vanity, the Master.
"Don't be afraid, that is a partner of justice." Uchiha Junyu said.
In the next second, the **** planet launched an attack on the other three **** planets, as if it was in a hurry, without any temptation, it directly manipulated the entire planet to hit it.
The virtual energy between the two began to flow.
Three blood-colored energy pillars spread out from the surface of the three small planets, and Qi is devouring the void energy possessed by the three. This is the absolute suppression of the authority of the ruler over low-energy life.
At a speed almost visible to the naked eye, the volume of the three blood-colored planets guarding the Void Tree shrunk rapidly.
The endless void energy has been turned into the nourishment of Qi, it devours the void energy like a terrible big eater, and the volume of the whole planet is constantly increasing, as if growing without end.
This change alarmed the sleeping Ancient Void Tree.
It quickly recovered from its intangible state to its essence, breaking away from the special state that could not be locked by attacks.
Uchiha Junyu's eyes brightened, and he continued.
"Of all the masters of void energy, only the ancient tree of the void is the oldest. It is the first life that devours its own kind and transforms into a master. However, its desire to attack the natural universe is far lower than that of other masters, as if it is a completely special existence. .”
"I prefer it to carry a special mission, such as the source."
"I guess it occupies a very special position among all the masters of null energy, and is responsible for protecting the key door that invades our universe."
In the distant cosmic space, the leaves of the Ancient Void Tree vibrated continuously and made a deafening sound. Under the attachment of the void energy, it continued to spread into the universe. This terrifying sound wave even destroyed the stability of the space.
This most ancient master vented his anger, and his huge body spanned hundreds of light-years in an instant and landed in the center of the battlefield. It did not immediately join the fight.
Instead, it started to devour those three planets.
In fact, these three planets are delicious snacks reserved by it, but it doesn't want to be devoured by other masters first.
When the three planets are exhausted, the battle will break out!
However.
The Planet of Prayer gave up devouring directly, and immediately launched an attack on the ancient tree of the void. It is in a hurry now.
Because it found the Creator, it seemed to have entered a very dangerous place.
But it doesn't have a key. Only by killing the ancient void tree in front of it can it obtain the key to that world.
The key it understands is actually an identity that can be plundered.
"The almighty Scarlet Master was born from the forest."
"It will eventually kill the former master and gain the power to open the door."
Uchiha Junyu looked at the behemoth that was fighting and said with a smile.
If it was a strong human being who launched the attack, it might allow the three **** planets to be destroyed, and then wait for the virtual energy to return to the full body.
But the same race is different.
If it is destroyed, it means that it has indeed been weakened.
The huge ancient tree connected to countless planets emits three colors of light to illuminate the entire space, including emerald green representing life, silver representing space, and blood representing void energy.
Among them, the blood light is the most prominent.
In the center of the virtual energy battlefield, the two masters began to fight hard, which absolutely shocked the grand scene of the entire universe.
The attack of the ancient tree of the void is quite methodical, advancing and retreating freely, but it is different, there is no defense or retreat at all, and it is carrying out a somewhat crazy onslaught.
"Wake up - don't sleep, it's time to pay."
In a trance, Yakumo heard a somewhat familiar middle-aged man's voice, and slowly opened his eyes, and the warm orange light came into his eyes.
The interior of the store has some quaint decorations, the beige warm-colored wallpaper is wiped clean, and the air is filled with faint steam and strong fragrance.
There are wooden boards nailed to the wall, and the prices of various ramen are written on them. The style is quite simple, and it is obvious that the price has not been raised for a long time.
Behind the wooden counter is a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese-style chef's uniform. There are three distinct wrinkles on his forehead, his eyes are clear and kind, and there is a smile on his mouth.
On the chef's hat above his head is written - Yile.
Yakumo sat up straight, but his heart suddenly sank.
The Rongguang sword box on his back has disappeared, and he has lost his sense, only he has a vague sense of Fumo, which can be regarded as good news.
At the same time, the storage scrolls of the three special weapons also disappeared.
He tilted his head.
After simply scanning the entire store, it was no different from the Yile Ramen he remembered.
Especially the Uncle Yile in front of him is the same as the image in memory.
Warm and warm, bringing peace of mind to the human race.
But this place is definitely not the ninja world that I know well!
Yakumo subconsciously urged the soul energy to observe, but found that the soul in the body, which already possessed the characteristics of immortality, could not leave the body at all, as if it was imprisoned in the body by some powerful energy.
In an instant, the smile on Uncle Yile's face faded, and his eyes lost all warmth, like a mechanical puppet slowly turning his head to the left to stare at Yakumo, the bones in his body rattled, as if something terrifying came from him. Waking up in his body.
As the cold wind hit, Yakumo suppressed his body's instinct to attack.
The situation is unclear, so avoid direct use of force.
At this moment, Uncle Yile's eyes were indescribably strange.
Not only that, the whole world has become extremely oppressive in Yakumo's perception, as if there are countless malicious eyes falling on him, and an attack may be launched at any time.
Among them, there is a special gaze, as if hanging down from an extremely high altitude.
At this moment, Yakumo seemed to be an enemy of the whole world.
The energy source in the abdomen is still pushing the body to become stronger, but a kind of enlightenment has arisen in his heart.
If he intends to break the situation with strength, he will definitely die!
The **** characters gather, piece together and construct in the virtual space.
[In this world, soul energy is forbidden to leave the body. 】
This prompt is definitely not the system I am familiar with.
The moment Yakumo saw the words, he immediately controlled his soul to calm down.
In the next second, the surrounding changes began to subside.
Uncle Yile's head was slowly straightened, his eyes gradually returned to temperature, and a friendly smile appeared on his face.
"Guest, it's time for you to pay the bill. The total is 4,500 yuan."
Mori Masako, Aoyama Reiko, and Yugu Qianxue were sleeping on the counter, and the clothes of the three of them also changed from black combat uniforms to loose casual clothes of various colors.
All this is like a dream.
Among them, Masako Mori's sleeping appearance is the most indecent, even snoring slightly like a pig, her pink cheeks are extremely cute, but her skin looks extremely smooth, like the best silk in the world.
Yakumo stretched out his left hand to shake Mori Masako awake, while his right hand touched the outer thigh pocket.
— empty.
"No money."
A few seconds later, Mori Masako woke up from sleep and subconsciously tensed her body. When she saw Yakumo sitting beside her, her body barely relaxed.
"Masako Mori, do you have any money?" Yakumo asked.
"No."
Masako Mori shook her head. Although she didn't understand the scene in front of her, she subconsciously touched her pocket and answered Yakumo's question.
"Ask them both." Yakumo pointed to Yougu Qianxue and Aoyama Reiko.
After a moment of thinking, Yakumo confirmed that several people were indeed in Konoha, but it was by no means the hidden village of Konoha in his memory.
But as long as you don't touch the monsters in human skin around the rules, you won't attack them.
Under Mori Masako's shaking, Aoyama Reiko and Yugu Qianxue regained their sobriety one after another, and after the initial surprise, they quickly entered the state.
If you ignore the tense muscles, there is no difference from the ordinary guests next to you.
"Have you brought any money?" Yakumo asked.
Aoyama Reiko and Yougu Qianxue touched their pockets, shaking their heads slowly.
Yakumo was thoughtful, and then glanced at everyone.
The other three immediately understood what Yakumo meant.
The four of them have decided to eat this overlord meal. If Uncle Yile in front of him launches an attack directly, he can only consider using force.
Of course, the use of force is the worst policy.
Now Yakumo has confirmed that the core of this dungeon is puzzle solving.
"Yi Le Dashu, I'm sorry we forgot to bring money."
Yakumo scratched his head and said apologetically, but his eyes were peeking at the things that could be used as weapons in the room, ready to fight at any time.
"Didn't you bring any money?" Yile put his hands on his hips, with a bit of anger on his face.
"Hehehe, I really forgot." Yakumo replied with a somewhat apologetic smile.
"Forget it, send it to me later when you have money."
Uncle Yile glanced at several people, and waved his hands with a smile. This attitude was no different from the Uncle Yile in Yakumo's memory, warm and kind.
"Okay, thank you Uncle Yile."
Yakumo immediately stood up, opened the curtain and appeared on the street.
Hokage Rock is carved with the faces of four Hokages, from left to right are Senjubashima, Senjugabema, Sarutobi Hiruzen, and Namikaze Minato. What is more strange is that the face of Sarutobi Hiruzen, the third generation, was cut in the middle.
Antique Japanese-style buildings, the Hokage Building at the end of the road, ninjas walking on the street with forehead protection, boys and girls pretending to be the legendary Sannin, playing hero games.
Several people walked on the street to compare with their memories.
This is Konoha Hidden Village, but there are some differences from the memory. There is no hot pot restaurant opened by Yakumo here, so naturally there is no legend about it.
Even though he was standing on the road, no one came to say hello, and even these people would ignore Yakumo directly.
The Yakumo of this world probably died the night he was six years old.
"Where are you going?" Aoyama Reiko asked.
There was a bit of fear and anxiety hidden under the calm eyes of everyone. In fact, they were convinced that the world in front of them was not the world they knew, but they were at a loss as to how to find clues.
"Let me think about it first." Yakumo led them under the shade of a tree, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thinking.
In fact, he was calling the game system, hoping to obtain the mission system of this world.
"Are you there? Hey, hey, are you there?"
"What to do next??"
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Yakumo kept asking questions in his heart, but did not get any response, as if his connection with the game system had been completely severed.
Five or six minutes later, Yakumo opened his eyes.
He couldn't call the game system, so naturally he didn't have any clues.
"How to do?"
Mori Masako immediately asked, with her powerful intuition, she could perceive the terrifying and distorted side hidden in the beauty of this world.
This kept her mentally tense all the time.
"This world is not the ninja world we are familiar with. I plan to go to the bookstore first to learn as much as possible about the background of this world." Yakumo said.
Since there is no hint, it is only by understanding the background of the dungeon as much as possible that we can analyze possible solutions to the situation.
"But this should also be Konoha, right?" Aoyama Reiko said.
In the few minutes just now, she has been observing the passers-by. Thanks to her near-photographic memory, she saw two or three Konoha residents who had been treated by her.
In appearance, it is basically the same as in memory.
"It should be right, this is Konoha, but not our Konoha."
Yakumo thought for a while and expressed his guess.
"If that's the case, will there be another Aoyama Reiko in this world?" Aoyama Reiko asked.
"There should be another sister." Yakumo said.
"That's really interesting."
"Let's figure out the background first."
Yakumo and the others set off to the bookstore, and following the memory, the four found the bookstore next to the ninja school. The most prominent places were still those books in Yakumo's memory.
"The Life of a Great Ninja: Sarutobi Hiru Zanden"
"On the Inheritance and Development of the Will of Fire"
"Sarutobi Hiruza: The Will of Fire is Everlasting. "
This is really a different world, the same Third Hokage.
Yakumo bought a pamphlet that records major events in recent years, which is somewhat similar to the history books that record the history of the world, and will be compiled into books every ten years.
Aoki Trump, the **** of death, he is a legend in this world.
Killed ten thousand ninjas in Yunyin Village five years ago.
Three years ago, Katsu III Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi defected to Konoha.
Two years ago, Wuyin Village was destroyed.
Aoki Trump returns to Konoha to become Jonin.
Until half a year ago, it completely disappeared
The records in the brochure are very general and basically do not involve any details. It is more like an explanation for all the residents of Konoha.
but.
Yakumo determined that the source of everything was Trump Aoki.
After all, Aoki Trump, who has the name of blood-red death god, the ability he possesses is very similar to the virtual energy in his memory.
Restrain all ninjutsu, devour everything in the world, and promote strengthening.
Then the primary target of the investigation is Trump Aoki.
"Let's go, I already have an idea." Yakumo returned the booklet to the bookshelf, and directly led the person away under the slightly dissatisfied eyes of the bookstore owner.
"Where are you going?" Masako Mori asked.
"Konoha Hospital, let's see if there is another sister Qingshan."
After Yakumo finished speaking, he looked at Reiko Aoyama. "Sister, you should pretend first."
A few minutes later, Reiko Aoyama disguised herself as a patient and entered the Konoha Hospital. They did not go to the first floor to pay. Instead, they went directly to the third floor of the Konoha Hospital along the stairs.
At the beginning, Aoyama Reiko's office was on the third floor.
Occasionally, a few nurses in white clothes and patients wrapped in bandages will be encountered in the corridor. The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant and a little bit of blood. It is exactly the same as the Konoha Hospital in memory.
With some expectation, Aoyama Reiko walked to the location of the office in her memory, and saw that the door plate said
'Aoyama Reiko. '
There really is another Reiko Aoyama in this world.
"Dong dong dong." Yakumo knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
A familiar female voice came from the room, with a bit of coldness.
The four of them looked at each other, then immediately opened the door and walked in.
The interior decoration of the office is very simple. Most of the furniture is in cool colors, which gives people the illusion that the temperature of the air in the middle is lowered.
Behind the wooden table, wearing thin gold-rimmed glasses, his facial features are quite three-dimensional, but his lips don't have much color, and his eyes don't have any warmth, like a beautiful breathing corpse, exuding indifference from the inside out.
This person is undoubtedly Reiko Aoyama, but even colder.
The office is separated by a white curtain, and on the other side is the operating room belonging to Reiko Aoyama, with some small surgical instruments placed in the tray.
"Who are you"
The other Aoyama Reiko raised her head, glanced at several people, and finally locked on Aoyama Reiko, the expression on her face instantly changed from plain to astonishment, surprise and shock!
"Are you also Reiko Aoyama?"
As her voice fell to the ground, everything around her seemed to have changed, and the air was filled with the smell of blood like rust. This fluctuation reminded Yakumo of the void energy and the accident caused when he used the soul energy just now.
That feeling made him instinctively aware of the danger, as if the whole world was waking up from a deep sleep.
swish—
Yakumo moved instantly and appeared behind the desk.
But he was still a step too late.
The two Aoyama Reiko disappeared directly from under his nose.
"Damn. Calm down, calm down, calm down."
Yakumo kept comforting himself in his heart, this is a puzzle-solving dungeon, if he loses his composure, it will be extremely terrifying.
The blood-colored words emerged and outlined in front of my eyes.
【please wait patiently. 】
Yakumo quickly restrained his inner emotions, and directly found a seat in the office to sit down.
"What should I do?" Masako Mori asked.
"Wait."
Yakumo closed his eyes, feeling helpless.
He kept recalling the memory of this half day.
From the moment they opened the door to meet each other, the other Reiko Aoyama was very indifferent, but when she saw Reiko Aoyama among her group, her expression changed immediately.
It was like physical ecstasy.
Five minutes later, Aoyama Reiko appeared in the office out of thin air.
There is only one, Reiko Aoyama.
Yakumo stood up and spoke tentatively.
"elder sister?"
"That's right, it's me."
Aoyama Reiko nodded, and showed the Kong Tei Ring in her hand, which proved her identity.
Yakumo lightly touched the ring of Kong Tei, but the item panel failed to display, and the unreliable game system was completely offline.
"Where were you transferred just now?" Mori Masako asked, her eyes were wary, now no one can be sure that the Aoyama Reiko in front of them is the Aoyama Reiko in their memory.
"She and I were transferred to the **** space, and a life-based battle took place. However, her strength is not very strong, but her vitality is very complete. This only delayed the matter for a few minutes."
Aoyama Reiko expressed her understanding of the precautions of several people, and explained as earnestly as possible.
Immediately, she looked at Yakumo.
"I obtained some of her memories."
"Is there anything special?" Yakumo asked.
"No, her life is no different from what I used to be."
Yakumo quietly observed Aoyama Reiko, and saw that her current appearance did not seem to be lying and pretending, and her attitude and tone were no different from the Aoyama Reiko in his memory.
Only then did I gradually believe that Sister Qingshan had not been replaced.
"Then why did she attack you?" Masako Mori asked again.
"To make up."
"Complete?" Yakumo asked.
"It probably means that there are many Aoyama Reiko in the universe. After the two meet, the winner will be determined through fighting. The winner can absorb everything from the loser. This process is completion." Aoyama Reiko continued.
Yakumo nodded, without further questioning.
"Let's go, go to my house to rest today."
The four opened the window and quietly left the Konoha Hospital.
Three minutes later, everyone rushed to Yakumo's house.
It is still the small two-story building in memory, but the interior is full of cobwebs, and it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time. The furniture is covered with a layer of white cloth. On the white cloth is a thick layer of ash.
"Qianxue and Masako Mori clean up first."
Yakumo then turned his head and looked at Reiko Aoyama.
"Sister Qingshan, I want to share those memories with you."
The two of them stretched their legs and appeared on the roof.
The sun slanted to the west at the edge of the sky, dyeing the sky orange-red.
"Do you have doubts about me?" Aoyama Reiko asked.
"Of course not, I just want you to compare your memories and look for things that are slightly out of the ordinary." Yakumo asked.
"What?" Aoyama Reiko slightly closed her eyes upon hearing this.
A few seconds later, Reiko Aoyama spoke.
"Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato are not married. Although Namikaze Minato still loves Uzumaki Kushina, Uzumaki Kushina loves Aoki Trump, and even turned white overnight when he defected."
"Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato?" Yakumo thought for a moment.
This plot is a bit outrageous.
"Namikaze Minato's master is not Jiraiya, but Danzo."
"But Danzo was killed by Aoki Trump again"
"Is there any more?" Yakumo continued to ask.
Sure enough, the booklets in the bookstore contained relatively basic information, and the real information was stored in the memory of those powerful people.
Kebafeng Minato's apprentice Danzo, the fusion of the little sun and the conspirator.
This is another outrageous plot that the little genius thought of. I'm afraid he has never watched Hokage, right?
Obviously Aoki Trump is also a time traveler, so Danzo deserves the top spot on the list of time traveler must-kills.
"Trump Aoki has great affection for Sakumo Hatake."
"The grace of saving lives, the grace of preaching"
Yakumo categorized these memories in his mind.
There are three people who have the deepest connection with Aoki Trump in Konoha
Kushina Uzumaki, Minato Namikaze, Sakumo Hatake.
These three people are the clues that Yakumo will visit next.
In a blink of an eye, the sky gradually became dark.
Four people sat on the sofa in the living room, hungry.
Originally, Masako Mori planned to go to the death forest to find some prey, but Yakumo stopped him. He always felt that the world was not that simple.
The four of them closed their eyes and adjusted their status.
Mori Masako and Yougu Qianxue have been distractedly watching Aoyama Reiko, even though Yakumo has decided to imagine Aoyama Reiko, but the two are still on guard.
As the night grew dark, Yakumo turned off the lights.
The room became pitch black.
Suddenly, Yakumo opened his eyes, he heard the sound of footsteps, the sound was unhurried, very light but the pace was very powerful, and he didn't hold back his footsteps at all.
He came, and told Yakumo and others that he was coming!
This person should be extremely confident in his own strength.
Mori Masako, Aoyama Reiko, and Yugu Qianxue all regained their consciousness, and each of them gathered their strength and prepared to attack. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Obviously, although the visitor chose late at night, he might be a guest who could help.
"Who?" Yakumo stood up and asked softly toward the door.
"It's me, my uncle, Immortal Toad himself!"
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