Konoha’s ninja has arrived at the border of the Land of Rain, but Tsuruta Hayabusa still knows nothing about it, and he is still practicing his own practice. After this period of practice, the muscles on Tsuruta Hayabusa’s body are bulging, and Tsuruta Hayabusa at this time can simply be said to be a muscle master, if you let Tsuruta Hayabusa dye his hair yellow, he can go to Cospaly Super Saiyan. At the same time, because the Land of Rain is either rainy or cloudy all day, and the sun may not be seen once a month, even with this practice, Tsuruta Hayabusa’s skin still does not turn dark, not even bronze. It can only be said that this weather….

Chakra converged on his hands, and Tsuruta Hayabusa clenched his fists, quickly and continuously striking at the huge rock in front of him. Because there was no systematic cultivation method, when he came to Tsuruta Hayabusa, he instead used Chakra as the content of martial arts novels or the qi of the Dragon Ball world to practice.

Although every practice brought pain to Tsuruta Hayabusa’s body, Tsuruta Hayabusa supported it with his almost inhuman-like resilience.

If you continue to practice, ninja? To say that Hayabusa Tsuruta is a ninja is better to say that he is a warrior.

“Drink!”

Chakra converged on his right fist, and Tsuruta Hayabusa burst out, and the right fist covering Chakra slammed into the huge rock.

With a bang, cracks began to appear on the huge rock, and then with a bang, the entire rock began to shatter, and finally turned into a pile of stones almost the size of a fist.

“Phew!” Tsuruta Hayabusa let out a breath, ignoring the hands that kept dripping blood, and ended today’s practice.

A simple clean-up of his wounds, his resilience has begun to work, although the injuries on his hands are still very serious, but the wounds have begun to condense slightly, no longer bleeding, but his broken hand bones, how can it take at least one night or even longer to recover.

“Huh?” When Tsuruta Hayabusa returned to the door of the house where he lived, he found that there were people guarding there, but there were only two ordinary people guarding the door of his room, and Tsuruta Hayabusa did not pay too much attention to it, but just felt strange. After all, no one had ever come to the door before, not one.

I don’t know what these two people want to do, Tsuruta Hayabusa is not in the mood to pay attention to them, he now just wants to live his own peaceful daily life, every day in addition to eating, drinking, Lasa sleeping, is to continue to practice, constantly getting stronger, although this practice is very tired and very bitter, can even be said to be very boring, but little by little feel his strength become stronger, Tsuruta Hayabusa is very satisfied, he likes this feeling of getting stronger little by little.

Because only by becoming stronger can you control your life, and only the powerful power you can control is the strongest guarantee, although after becoming the Hulk, Tsuruta Hayabusa’s strength will still become stronger. However, after becoming the Hulk, the feeling of being violent and uncontrolled was not what Tsuruta Hayabusa wanted to see, although Tsuruta Hayabusa had no opinion about his kind of Hulk bloodline, and was even happy to have this bloodline. But this is a completely different concept from turning into the Hulk and losing his mind.

“Great, my lord…” Guarding in front of Tsuruta Hayabusa was a thin old man and a thin man in his thirties. Seeing Tsuruta Hayabusa returning, especially seeing Tsuruta Hayabusa’s blood-stained hands, it was even more trembling. Finally, the old man shouted with fear.

“Huh?” Tsuruta Hayabusa glanced at the two.

And feeling the indifferent eyes of Tsuruta Hayabusa, these two people only felt that their legs were soft, and then they knelt in front of Tsuruta Hayabusa with a plop, their heads were dead against the ground, and their bodies were still trembling.

The reputation of the green devil, in the hearts of these people, has become deep-rooted, and it can even be said that it has become notorious, and people can’t help but change their colors when they hear it. Therefore, when these two people faced Tsuruta Hayabusa, they couldn’t help but bow down in a five-body position.

Looking at the posture of the two people in front of him, Tsuruta Hayabusa couldn’t help but frown. Maybe some people like that feeling of being high, but Tsuruta Hayabusa doesn’t like it, he likes that kind of ordinary communication, yes, since coming to this world, this ordinary communication, that ordinary life does not belong to him. Tsuruta Hayabusa knows that it is very difficult to change other people’s perceptions of him, so he does not force anything, although when he is not cultivating, he occasionally feels lonely and lonely, Tsuruta Hayabusa will devote more energy to cultivation.

“Say, what do you want to say?” Hayabusa Tsuruta asked in a deep voice.

“Big, my lord. Yes, it’s the Miki group, he, their people are making trouble on your territory, so, so…” the old man stammered.

“Huh? My territory? Tsuruta Hayabusa frowned, how did he not know what so-called territory he had?


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