Simultaneous Transmigration: We Share a Role-Playing System

Naruto Locke: "Oh? It's Jujutsu Kaisen? This is the first time I've encountered a world where character cards originate from.

Curse replied to Locke: "Putting everything else aside, I'm actually quite interested in trying out what it's like to fight Sukuna with a fully equipped Fukuro. But are you alright on your end?"

Naruto Locke: "What are you afraid of? We're not going to die. I just saved up 600. And according to experiments, pretending to be a saint in front of others can indeed increase the amount of popularity points you gain."

Locke in black robes: "Indeed, the three who died earlier only gave me eighteen popularity points, while the Cloud Hidden ones, who were clearly of similar strength, each gave me more than twenty-five popularity points. The final performance of the Descent gave me three hundred. It seems I wasted all my previous efforts."

Pirate Locke: "But is dying a little bit really okay? I don't even want to recall the memories of the Black Robe right now; that feeling of being on the verge of death is really not a good thing."

Naruto Locke: "Normally, I would definitely level up and recover my status immediately, but I just suddenly thought, since I chose the role of a jujutsu user, why don't I think like a jujutsu user?"

Upon hearing this, a phrase instantly flashed through the minds of the Lockes, a famous quote from the world of sorcery, the strongest 2.5th sorcerer of the modern era.

Gojou: The growth curve of a sorcerer is not necessarily smooth. With solid soil, a little inspiration and imagination, and then just a tiny opportunity, a person will change.

As fellow practitioners, the Lockes instantly understood Naruto Locke's thoughts and exclaimed in admiration:

"Were you affected by the power of the curse? That's insane. Using death as a stepping stone for growth, you're now a qualified sorcerer beyond compare."

Naruto Rock: "Of course, and facts have proven that my idea was correct."

As he spoke, Naruto Locke materialized a long sword and then slashed it hard at his own neck. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he slowly recovered.

Naruto Rock: "Reversal Technique, the key to becoming the strongest. It proves that we can completely break out of the system's predetermined upgrade framework and become stronger than we imagined."

After focusing his gaze on Naruto Locke, the black-robed Locke's lips curled into a slight smile.

"However, now is not the time to talk about these things. Although time in reality is almost infinite in dreams, I still can't wait."

Having said that, Locke in the black robe made a gesture of invitation.

"How can we keep them waiting? Let's go settle the score with them right now! This time, we'll see rivers of blood again!"

"Of course we should treat them well."

[Extreme situation detected]

[In accordance with the Host Protection Regulations, we are providing you with an emergency role card.]

Please select the appropriate character card from the following characters.

Geralt of Rivia (5 min)

【Tescat Lipoka】(15000/min)

Zed, the Master of Shadows (350/min)

Naruto Locke: "Huh, we can actually see the consumption now? It seems the system can continue to upgrade as the number of people increases."

Naruto Locke: "But now is not the time to talk about these things."

Having made his sole choice, a vortex appeared behind Naruto Rock. As the wind of his dream blew by, Naruto Rock left the rest of himself with a maniacal smile and said:

"See you later, everyone."

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"I may never forget him for the rest of my life."

The Third Raikage stood before Locke's corpse, his expression incredibly complex, a mixture of admiration for Locke, anger at him for killing so many good young men, and regret for not being able to fight Locke as an adult.

He also considered whether to rescue him and bring him back to the village to be a seed-planting machine. It wouldn't be a bad idea, as long as there was a child who could inherit his talent, or at least not a bloodline limit ninjutsu. Then this loss wouldn't be a complete loss.

Unfortunately, in just half a minute, Locke's death would become a reality, and even the best medical ninjas would be unable to save him. And now, even their best medical ninjas couldn't bring him back from the clutches of death.

"Ai!!! I'm going to kill you! I'm definitely going to kill you!!!"

Bound and bruised, Akimichi Torifu was yelling that he wanted to kill him. But Ai didn't care at all when he saw his old friend. Instead, he appeared in front of him in an instant, squatted down and chatted as if they were old friends reunited.

"I'm really sorry, Akimichi. I actually admire that kid a lot, but I got a little too excited just now and went a bit too far."

"Pah!"

Faced with Akimichi's water-style attack, Ai had no desire to dodge and took the blow head-on.

"We've known each other for quite a few years now. I didn't see you this angry when your teacher died in battle. It seems that he was more than just a genius to you."

"You dare mention my mentor! Shut your filthy mouth!"

"Shut up!!!"

Before the Third Raikage Ai could react, his two guards finally couldn't hold back any longer. Just as they were about to teach him a lesson, they suddenly noticed that black mist was slowly rising from the shadow beneath their feet.

Even faster than him was A, the Third Raikage, who activated his Lightning Release Chakra Mode and instantly severed the shadow clone.

But this was just a feint. The moment he launched his attack, Locke, now the Shadow Master, led Akimichi Torifu into the shadows and rescued him, leaving them without their only hostage.

After severing the shadow clone, Ai immediately became alert. Turning around and finding that Akimichi Torifu had disappeared, he immediately looked up at the tree hole that Locke had smashed open.

As he expected, Locke was nowhere to be found in the tree hollow; only the still-damp bloodstains remained.

"Impossible! Your chakra is almost completely depleted. Without a medical ninja of Tsunade's caliber, you have absolutely no chance of survival!"

"What exactly are you?!"

The incredulous shout instantly pierced the forest. The Cloud Villagers who were still able to move around immediately realized something was wrong and swarmed around the Raikage like frightened birds, warily watching the surrounding shadows, fearing that Locke might jump out and kill them.

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply, their faces filled with a ghostly terror. And in this frozen fear, the Shadow Master, shrouded in thick black mist, slowly materialized and rose from the shadows before him. Beneath his mask, his scarlet eyes held a chilling coldness, locking onto them so tightly that those around him forgot to even their breathing.

"I am Nara Rock."

A sinister voice, shrouded in coldness, emerged from the shadows all around, washing over your ear: "Have you... forgotten?"

Before the words were even finished, shadow clones originating from the Shadow Mystic Arts of another world surged out like a tide, instantly filling the entire forest.

Standing on the ground, crouching on tree trunks, and even hanging upside down among the intertwined branches and leaves, they were layered upon layered, densely packed.

"Thanks to you—" The last syllable trailed off with a chilling laugh, and shadowy mist swirled wildly around him as he spoke, "I've... returned from hell!"