My Kaleidoscope pupil technique is dark blue plus points

Shikamaru thinks it will be very interesting then!

I look forward to the expressions on the faces of the Kages, Jonins, and the entire ninja world at that moment...

"Let's go! Let's go to the Land of Grass!"

Shikamaru stood up suddenly and gave orders to the members of the Sky Patrol.

At this moment, he felt that he understood where the "B-level God's favor" on the panel was truly reflected!

Bad news, I feel like I have reached rock bottom in my life;

Good news, from now on just need to move forward normally, you will be moving upwards no matter which way you go.

Sorry, everyone! I keep breaking my promises...

I still want to say that I will update it well next time!

Chapter 319: The Reincarnation Team! "Teacher Asuma, stay with me

Let’s play a game of chess!”

"Tap tap!" Asuma Sarutobi, who had left the warehouse on the outskirts of the town and said goodbye to Shikamaru, Sakura and the others, walked quickly.

Soon we were away from the sparsely populated area and arrived at the residential area on the edge of the town.

It was noon, and the streets were bustling with people.

Many people were still discussing with enthusiasm and fear what had just happened in the nearby town early this morning.

Although the outside world still did not know what exactly happened, a large number of public security police officers dispatched from other places suddenly blocked off the most famous large hospital in the nearby area.

For the local people, this is already a major event that has aroused their imagination.

On online media and communication software, countless people are discussing and speculating about this topic.

On the street, people who had been to that hospital for medical examinations or whose family and friends had been there were panicking and suspicious, worried that they might be affected by the hidden problems of the hospital.

There are also people who firmly believe that there is nothing wrong with that hospital, swearing that the director of the hospital who often provides free or low-cost charity clinics is definitely a good person and a great philanthropist.

There are also people who just want to watch the fun, and they don’t mind the trouble, as long as it doesn’t affect them and the more fun they have, the better…

This shows the confusion in people's hearts.

Asuma, who used the transformation technique to conceal his identity, looked up and then lowered his head and continued on his way.

There is no interest in stopping and correcting their views.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist accurately and forcefully.

Asuma shook his wrist and struggled subconsciously, but... he failed to break free!

'Um?

Someone walked up to me and I didn't even notice?!'

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his muscles tensed instantly. As an elite jonin, he instinctively practiced physical skills, and without thinking,

The other hand that brushed the ninja tool bag at the waist, and stabbed the kunai that was already picked out of the bag with his fingertips,

The sharp blade tip cuts through the air, causing sharp high-speed air waves to shoot out.

Swift, decisive, and ruthless...with no regard for showing mercy or worrying about killing others by mistake!

No matter whether the person is an innocent accident or not, if you show mercy, you may be the one to die.

The training of a ninja is to shape the most professional and efficient killing weapon in the ninja world!

The feeling of the sharp tip of the kunai being weak made Asuma's heart sink again.

Stab empty!

In a flash, the strike was as fast as lightning...but it missed!

The hand had been withdrawn, and what he stabbed was only the afterimage left.

Even his wrist, which was touched, didn't have time to transmit the feeling to his brain.

The opponent's movements were too fast! Unbelievably fast!

The speed of nerve reaction, the sensitivity of limbs, the speed of movement, etc. are all far superior to him.

It's like living in two worlds with different frequencies!

He was an elite jonin of Konoha, facing the opponent,

She was surprisingly slow and sluggish, like an ordinary old lady in her seventies or eighties. Her every move seemed in slow motion and her attacks were shaky, so she was easily dodged.

Asuma glanced at the countless people crowded around him and forced himself to calm down.

He tried hard to suppress and control the chakra fluctuations surging in his body. If he fought with such a strong enemy in such a place,

When the battle is over, the casualties among ordinary people will be at least in the four or five digits.

It is even possible that no intact body or building can be found in the nearby area.

...Of course, it is also possible that I will be killed instantly and not cause any waves!

Asuma smiled to himself and thought of the "best" possibility.

"Don't be nervous! I mean no harm! I just want to make a deal with you, Asuma Jonin."

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance took a step back, spread his hands, and said innocently,

The voice is mellow and steady, making people feel trustworthy.

"Transfiguration? Who are you?"

Asuma sensed the fluctuation of chakra from the other party.

He was very sure that the face the other person was using was fake, just like his own.

"I am just a passing traveler in this world..."

The middle-aged man hadn't finished his deep words when he saw Asuma's increasingly alert and defensive expression. He scratched his head in distress.

He quickly changed his words.

“Have you ever heard of the light?

Yes! I am from the Illuminati,

A secret organization that is unknown and hidden in the corners of history, whose sole purpose is to promote the progress of human civilization and promote the development of civilization enlightenment at critical junctures in history!

Fate has given us eyes that can see through the fog of history and foresee the distant future of the ninja world.

It is our innate responsibility to guide mankind forward and lead the progress of civilization! "

The middle-aged man with ordinary appearance had a serious expression, his hands crossed in front of his chest.

He made a strange gesture that looked like a triangle and an eye, and introduced,

"This is the symbol of our organization, symbolizing the 'all-seeing eye' that sees through the mist of history and foresees the future of human civilization in the ninja world!"

Because the other party's expression and actions were too solemn and pious,

Asma was so frightened that he was confused and doubtful for a moment.

wrong!I almost really believed it...

Shaking his head vigorously, Asuma corrected his understanding with a ridiculous expression:

"I've never heard of the Illuminati. There has never been such a strange organization in the history of the ninja world!"

He clenched his fist tightly. If he hadn't thought he couldn't beat the opponent,

This was not a suitable place for fighting, and Asuma had already raised his fist to teach the other party a lesson.

Are you fooling me like this?

Do you take me for a fool?

The "Illuminati", "Omniscient Eye", "Civilization Enlightenment", "Foreseeing the Future"...you have made them up right now!

“It’s okay if you don’t believe it!

Fate doesn’t care…”

The other party said calmly, "The purpose of my trip is just to make a deal with you.

Next, Asuma, the senior ninja, plans to go to the Land of Hot Springs to deal with the blood sacrifice riot caused by the evil cult!

Our bargaining chips are all kinds of detailed information about the evil god cult, including all their secret intelligence.

In a ninja battle, the Asuma jounin should know how important ninjutsu intelligence information is, right?

Just a reminder, the highest combat power of the Evil God Cult, a crazy believer named Feidan, has the potential to kill elite jonin or even Kage!"

"The secret technique of the evil god cult is very special?! Without knowing it, it is very threatening to elite jonin and kage?

Or is it that Hidan who has the strength to fight the Kage head-on?"

Asuma's eyes narrowed as he guessed.

The middle-aged man opposite remained silent and smiled without saying anything.

"What are your demands? What price do I need to pay in exchange for this information?" Asuma asked back.

The middle-aged man smiled casually, turned around and left with his hands behind his back, walking towards a chess and card room not far away.

"Play a game of shogi with me first! I'll tell you after we're done.

If you win, this information will be given to you for free, Asuma Jonin!"

Chapter 320 When the stars of humanity shine! Farewell to old friends, six generations

Nara Shikamaru, the Hokage!

On the street, the giant signs and promotional banners of chess and card rooms hanging in the air are extremely eye-catching.

Very attractive to board game enthusiasts.

?

Asuma was a little confused. Is he so careless and willful?

That organization that sounded like it had a noble and great purpose and aim suddenly seemed to become less serious!

"It's a deal! If I win, you'll give me the information for free!"

Asma bit the nearly burned cigarette in the corner of his mouth and recalled his past "glorious years".

The blood suddenly boiled.

I once stayed up all night playing chess with Di Lu for three days and three nights, and the game was always a draw, with no winner or loser.

He once dominated the chess world of the Fire Country capital as one of the "Twelve Guardian Ninjas", and no one dared to beat him.

The Fire Nation's great master and chess genius are all just people with undeserved reputations. There are only a few people in the world who can fight me to a draw...

Waving his hand, he flicked the burnt cigarette butt into a distant trash can.

I, Asuma, am the best in the ninja world!

He followed with full confidence.

The mysterious middle-aged man walking in front of him, with his back to him, smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.

I miss you so much! Asuma-sensei, please play a game of chess with me again...

This time, I won't show mercy or save your face!

...

"Pah!" The chess piece fell on the chessboard, and the collision between the wooden materials was crisp and pleasant.

Asma, who was sitting at the side of the chessboard, was sweating profusely, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He has lost nearly a hundred games in a row!

Every game was lost in the shortest possible time, and every time I restarted, I lost before I could react.

The next round has begun.

I still can’t figure out how I lost the last game, or which step made me go wrong?