Konoha: My peaceful life was betrayed by the system.

In fact, what attracts everyone the most is not the number of enemies that Hashirama and Tobirama killed.

After all, these two were already god-like figures in the villagers' hearts, and killing more people wouldn't cause any ripples.

But Qu Feng is different; people have always respected him because he is humble and approachable.

Secondly, because he was a disciple of Lord Hashirama, people naturally respected Tokiwa because they loved him.

But they never expected that Qu Feng, who was only twelve years old, would be so powerful.

He killed nine thousand Cloud Village ninjas and two elite Jonin! Is this the kind of feat a twelve-year-old boy can achieve?

Although half of the villagers who came to watch the spectacle were not ninjas, they knew that the age to graduate from the ninja academy was twelve!

In other words, while an ordinary child has just graduated, Qu Feng has already killed nearly 10,000 enemies on the battlefield!

"Oh my god! Is Lord Qufeng really that strong? I used to greet him every day! Will I become stronger too?"

"Stop being a fangirl. Even if you slept in the same bed with Lord Qufeng, you still wouldn't be able to improve."

"Eh? Come to think of it, it seems like it's been a long time since I've seen Lord Torifu."

"Yes, yes, me too."

Suddenly, everyone in the village started talking about Qu Feng, saying when they had greeted or chatted with him.

The most eye-catching person among them was the owner of the barbecue restaurant.

"Hehe! Lord Qufeng and I have been friends for many years. He comes to my shop for a meal every week!"

It has to be said that this boss knows how to make money. With his shout-out, anyone who wants to see the wind will definitely go to his shop to wait.

Since we've already gone there, how could we not spend money?

They truly gained both face and substance.

The most heated discussion didn't take place among ordinary people, but among ninjas.

As ninjas, they knew even better that what they faced were not just numbers.

Instead, it was tens of thousands of people with similar strength to them, and yet Lord Qu Feng killed nine thousand of them!

What a terrifying reality this is!

Less than ten minutes after the notice was posted, the news had spread throughout the entire Hidden Leaf Village!

The heads of various families also received the news one after another, and their first reaction was one of utter shock.

They were all wondering if they could kill nine thousand ninjas if they were to go into battle themselves. They didn't even dare to think about such a terrifying number.

The number of clan members in each family is roughly around a thousand. If the number of ninjas killed by Touken were included in the number of clans in Konoha, then each family would probably only have a dozen or so people left now.

After the initial shock, they realized that the Third Hokage had been born!

This is the Hokage creating momentum for Toru, causing his status in the villagers' hearts to rise sharply.

The clan leaders had to admit that this trick was incredibly effective, and even they were shocked and amazed by the achievement of obtaining the wind.

For a twelve-year-old boy to achieve such a result in his first competition, his future is simply unimaginable.

Only ninjas who are recognized and supported by the villagers can become Hokage.

This is the same principle as being a clan leader.

In short, if there were still people who didn't know the name "Qifeng" before, today we have truly made the whole village aware of it.

But at this time, Qu Feng was still sleeping in. Normally, Qu Feng would have gone to bed by 8 pm or 7:30 pm, but yesterday he didn't get home until almost 11 pm.

After showering and washing up, it was already 11:30, which is why the system didn't even wake me up to get some air this morning.

It wasn't until 11 a.m. that Qu Feng groggily woke up.

I felt a little more energetic after drinking a glass of water.

Qu Feng rarely sleeps this late, and he was shocked when he woke up and checked the time.

Amado went to school a long time ago and hasn't come back yet, and we don't know what Abai is doing.

Only the craftsmen were finishing up the house in the courtyard.

It must be said that they are really efficient; in just a few days, the house has been almost completely built.

Only some minor exterior repairs are needed before Amado can move in.

At this time, the construction was entirely done by hand, and the materials were all wood from the back mountain, so there was no formaldehyde present.

After washing up, Qu Feng was fully awake, unaware of what was happening outside.

After lunch, I need to go to the blacksmith's shop to collect the materials. It's been several days, the blacksmiths should have finished making the materials by now.

Amado is still waiting to make alarm clocks. If this thing is really feasible, we can consider trying to mass-produce it.

If it succeeds, it will be a blessing for the entire ninja world.

Chapter 207 A Brave and Fearless Young Man

Amado is still waiting to make alarm clocks. If this thing is really feasible, we can consider trying to mass-produce it.

If it succeeds, it will be a blessing for the entire ninja world.

Qu Feng was unaware of what was happening outside, but in order to save time, he still used the Concealing Breath Technique.

Standing at his doorstep, looking at the bustling crowd on the street, but no one noticed Qu Feng, he smiled.

He then strode toward the blacksmith's shop.

Since no villagers would notice his presence, he was quite relaxed and could pay more attention to things he usually overlooked when he was in a hurry to get somewhere.

At this moment, Torifu was still thinking about the Land of Lightning.

In this war, Konoha overwhelmingly annihilated all the ninjas of Kumogakure.

But after all, Kumogakure initiated the invasion! They must give Konoha an explanation, and they will inevitably have to pay a large sum of compensation.

With Tobirama's methods, this compensation will definitely make Kumogakure struggle to breathe for the next ten years or so.

Perhaps they will withdraw from the ninja world and become a ninja village that only exists in history.

This is a classic case of trying to steal a chicken but ending up getting beaten to death; the Hidden Cloud Village really brought this upon themselves.

Qu Feng showed them no sympathy whatsoever. They had invaded his home, yet he still spoke up for them. Wouldn't that be tantamount to condoning their treachery?

Before long, Qu Feng arrived at the blacksmith shop run by the Tsuchigumo brothers.

Just like last time, Qu Feng suddenly dispelled his concealment spell, scaring the blacksmiths half to death once again.

Then, regaining his senses, he shouted, "Lord Torifu! You are truly a hero of Konoha!"

Qu Feng looked at their fervent faces and unconsciously revealed a puzzled expression.

What kind of person has suddenly become a hero of Konoha? How can such a huge label be slapped on someone's head like that?

Seeing the puzzled look on Torifu's face, the steward blacksmith was also dumbfounded: "Lord Torifu, don't you know? News of your massacre of the Cloud Village invaders has spread throughout Konoha!"

"The villagers are all talking about you!"

After listening to the wind, he couldn't help but gasp! Good heavens! These two old bastards actually betrayed me!

How did this get leaked?

Undeterred, Qu Feng asked again, "Who...who spread the word?"

The steward clapped his hands and said cheerfully, "Lord Tobirama! If it weren't for Lord Tobirama, how could we possibly know such confidential information?"

Then he described to Qu Feng the situation at the notice board this morning, saying that it was completely packed inside and out!

After listening to the wind, he couldn't help but slap his forehead.

He genuinely had no idea what these two adults were up to. The villagers had been quite hospitable enough, but he had been forced to learn the art of concealing his breath.

It's only been a few days, and suddenly this kind of news breaks out again.

This truly left Qu Feng feeling extremely helpless.

Fortunately, most of the villagers now gather at the notice board to watch the excitement and chat.

There weren't many people on the street where the blacksmith shop was located.

Sigh, now that everyone knows about it, there's no way to salvage the situation. We can only leave it at that.

The steward looked at Qu Feng and said, "Sir, why do you seem a little unhappy?"

Qu Feng glanced at him: "Can you imagine the pain of having to walk two hours from my house to yours?"

The foreman blacksmith shook his head.

Qu Feng waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. By the way, how's the part I asked you to make last time?"

Upon hearing this, the manager immediately sprang into action: "Hey, sir, you know what, we made it a few days ahead of schedule. I'll take it to you right now."

Qu Feng nodded, and after waiting for a minute or two, the blacksmith in charge ran out of the house.

He was holding a wooden box filled with all sorts of odds and ends, such as small screws, gears, pointers, and sheet metal.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this? If not, we can make some more changes."

Qu Feng took the box and examined the parts inside. Although many parts were still a bit rough, the handmade craftsmanship was already at a master level.

At this time in Konoha Village, this skill was already quite good.

It's a pity that if they could forge chakra weapons, this blacksmith shop would become famous throughout Konoha.

Qu Feng tossed the gear in his hand back into the box: "Very good, I am very satisfied."

How much does that cost?

The manager chuckled and said, "As long as you're satisfied, that's fine. Just pay whatever you think is appropriate. Although the blueprints look difficult, they're actually quite manageable."

Qu Feng nodded, then took out two thousand taels and handed them to the steward.

"Are these enough?"

The steward took out a bill from the bill: "We don't need that much, Lord Qu Feng, one thousand taels will be enough."

Qu Feng waved his hand, then placed the remaining thousand taels on the table: "It's all hard-earned money. Consider the extra as a treat for the brothers to drink."

Seeing this, the manager stopped refusing and accepted the money with a smile.