Even though he felt there might be hidden dangers and problems, he was still madly attracted to it and couldn't refuse.

His lips trembled and hesitantly said,

"You're not a Hyuga! Can you learn it?"

"sure!

The introductory chapter on body building was created for this purpose!"

Ningci explained to Ai with a smile, but his eyes glanced at the shadows and jonin.

Inadvertently promoting the various "benefits" of the "Holy Gate", it is very tempting.

"You only need to master the three levels of light and dark transformation first, as well as the subsequent Dan Jin realm.

The control of the chakra in the body is so subtle that it is comparable to the chakra of the Hinata Gentle Fist.

At the same time, after mastering the various conditions of the chakra meridian system and all the acupuncture points in his body to the extent that the Byakugan can see through himself,

Now you can officially practice the Hyuga clan's thousand-year-old inheritance, the most powerful secret technique - the Sublimated Life-Burning Soft Fist!

We, the Hyuga clan, intend to try to create a 'sect mode' in addition to the 'ninja village mode'.

Therefore, as long as you formally join, you will have the opportunity to practice the most powerful secret techniques of the Saint Sect!

If the "sect mode" works well, other thousand-year-old ninja clans may follow suit.

Kage and jonin, please do not miss this opportunity.

Opportunities are rare and will never come back.

Joining the Holy Gate does not affect your status as a ninja village!"

The first book of a new author is just over 500,000 words, so there are some problems with his mentality

The updates have been particularly slow recently. It’s not that I don’t want to update, but I always feel like I’m carrying a heavy burden.

I was worried about gains and losses, and it was very uncomfortable to type. There were still many interesting things to write in the outline, but I was very nervous and painful when writing.

Sometimes I am ambitious, and when I am typing, I am stubborn and would rather have nothing than something bad, and I would never stop until I say something shocking.

After a while, I felt so low in self-esteem that I felt that there were problems everywhere in my writing. Instead of worrying about it, I might as well write more.

Then, after a while, I deleted the content I had hastily written because I thought it was not good-looking.

……

All kinds of problems, worries and troubles,

Finally found that

In short, it was too formal.

The mentality is not good enough!

...The highlight and greatest attraction of this book is its imagination, its boundless and unbridled imagination.

Including the funny parts, they are also derived from outrageous imagination and brain holes.

But as an author, the more I write, the less I feel free and the more restrained I feel!

The more reserved you are, the harder it is to write.

The less you let go, the uglier your writing will be.

The result is that the writing is lagging and the update is difficult to produce.

So, book friends, I have decided not to be a human being anymore!

Be dissolute and outrageous.

I just wrote according to my own outline.

...The story of the second BOSS has just begun.

The first two bosses are only used to set the stage from two perspectives, one good and one evil, but ultimately leading to the same destination.

The third BOSS who is responsible for the final sublimation, the most amazing, the most brilliant, the most outrageous, the most interesting and the most core in the setting has not yet appeared!!!

To be precise, I had the idea of ​​setting up the third BOSS first.

Naruto and the second BOSS were created specifically for "him" to lay the groundwork in the early stages.

…I made dumplings just for this dish of vinegar!

Chapter 253 Those who praise my name, redemption in despair, reincarnation

Get eternal life! Ghost girl Karin

In the audience, Uchiha Izumi bent over with laughter, hugged Da Renyi's arm, and said mischievously:

"Ningji looks like you now!

The level of your fabricated bragging is almost one third of your ability!

Congratulations! You have led another child astray!"

"..."

Da Renyi wanted to defend himself, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was indeed his fault and he couldn't shirk it.

Just stop talking.

After a moment, he closed his eyes.

"Is there a problem?"

Quan noticed that his expression became unusually interested.

Like seeing something particularly interesting.

"I heard a very interesting believer chanting my name.

Let’s take a look! ”

Da Renyi opened his eyes and held the hand of the girl with the teardrop mole. The overlapping spiritual worlds of the two people resonated with each other.

Directly communicate with her through consciousness and transmit your perception to her.

At this moment, both of them "saw" at the same time the scene that was happening in the distant Grass Kingdom.

……

'Holy! Holy! Holy! Praise to the immortal, great, benevolent and kind ancestor of the Shamatte!

The patron saint of all the weak, the ignorant, and those whose lives are as insignificant as ants!

I beg you for mercy,

Our only hope,

Only you will never give up on us and never despise us! '

A skinny seven-year-old girl with bright red hair curled up in a messy corner of the room, her arms wrapped around her knees, hugging her legs.

With deep fear and rejection of the world on his face and in his eyes, he rolled himself into a small ball.

Praying devoutly and wholeheartedly in silence,

It was as if he had placed everything, all the trust and hope in his heart, on a "non-existent" god.

Just like a desperate drowning man, clinging to the last straw.

Her pale cheeks were deeply sunken, and compared to other children of the same age who usually had baby fat, she seemed to have very little flesh on her body.

He was so skinny that his bones were just visible, and his skin was a pale color that came from not seeing the sun for a long time.

In the ninja world, some people chant such prayers for fun, some to follow the trend, and some are simply middle school students.

But there are also people who just want to survive, because there is no other way and no hope...

In the room, there was not only her, but also three adult male ninjas from the Kusagakure Village wearing forehead protectors.

They laughed at each other with grim and disdainful expressions, their eyes falling on... the empty bed.

He turned a blind eye to the red-haired little girl Uzumaki Karin, who was in the corner of the Kusanagi Village and had a "humanoid medical blood pack" and a special physique that could restore chakra and injuries with just one bite.

Instead, they lined up and grabbed the quilt on the bed that was specially folded and tied with ropes into the shape of a human.

He bit hard on the bag tied to the outside of his "arm".

"Pfft!"

The bag was bitten open mercilessly by a sturdy adult man.

Hearing the sound of the bag bursting, Xianglin, who was huddled in the corner, couldn't help but tremble all over. She shuddered and shivered violently.

She knew that in the eyes of these three ninjas, the one who was bitten should be her.

The bag contained a mixture of various poisons, a strangely colored, foamy, sticky liquid.

He drank it without noticing.

"Are you ready? Hurry up!"

Another Kusagakure ninja behind him urged impatiently.

"Alright, alright! Stop rushing us! There are only three of us, why rush?"

The ninja who was urged loosened his mouth from Karin's arm, raised his head, and turned his head impatiently to respond.

"This little girl is lucky today. There are only a few injured people, and none of our three injuries are serious. She is lucky."

While speaking, he wiped his mouth.

The strange, viscous, and foaming liquid would make any normal person shake their head and feel seriously uncomfortable, and they would never drink it.

He swallowed it all into his stomach without realizing it!

“This little girl has great healing abilities just like her mother!

My injury has fully recovered!"

The ninja touched the wound on his chest with joy and satisfaction, and directly tore off the bandage.

In the eyes of him and his companions, the wound under the bandage had completely healed without even a scar left.

But in fact, the huge cross wound on his chest caused by some unknown ninja tool was still a bloody mess.

After the bandage was removed, blood began to flow out rapidly.

It soon dyed his shirt and pants red, slowly flowed down his thighs into his shoes, and then flowed out along his toes...

“It’s my turn!

It's a pity that the woman, the mother of this little devil, died too quickly and couldn't even be a good tool.

Otherwise, if there were two people to bite, we wouldn’t have to queue at all!”

Cursing in disgust, the second ninja pushed away his companion in front of him.

He was so impatient that he bit hard on the "slender arm of the red-haired little girl" in his eyes.

He was lucky, as he bit the spot where his companion had just bitten him.

The "special drink" carefully prepared by Karin had already been drunk by the previous person.

He just bit the quilt hard.

Xianglin huddled in a corner, carefully curled up, staring at their every move.

Seeing this scene, she bit her lips unwillingly, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Phew! My injury is healed too! It hurt so much just now!"

The second ninja opened his mouth, casually threw away the "Xianglin" in his hand, patted his injured leg with satisfaction, stood up and walked a few steps.

Although he still limped, in his own eyes and those of his companions,

He has recovered his normal agility and is fully capable of going to the battlefield and participating in the battle at any time.

As for, at the critical moment of the battle, would he die because of his "wrong perception" of his own injuries, or even implicate his teammates?

That is his own "fate"!

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