The Strongest Gentleman Development System in Naruto

“Otherwise, should we keep them alive?” Wuyue glanced at her and said, “Since you’ve decided to do this job, you have to be prepared to be killed.”

Misaki Shokuhou paused for a moment, then nodded. "I know, it's just a little..."

“To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.” Wuyue smiled and said, “Don’t overthink it. They deserved it. These guys have the blood of innocent people on their hands.”

“I understand.” Misaki Shokuhou took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay, let's go then." Wuyue didn't waste any more words and turned around directly.

"Huh? You're just leaving like that?" Misaki Shokuhou was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "We don't need to worry about this place?"

“There will be special personnel to clean it up,” Wu Yue said calmly. “You don’t really think that nobody knows about everything we’re making here, do you?” His words carried a deeper meaning.

Misaki Shokuhou, however, was clearly unaware of the meaning behind it and looked completely bewildered. But out of trust, she didn't ask any further questions and silently followed the other person away.

Shortly after they left, a pair of fully armed soldiers appeared.

"Be careful, make sure it's clean." The leader was a middle-aged man with a bristle brush head. He had a prominent scar on his face, making him look unusually fierce. "Don't leave any trace."

"Captain, are they Deadlock?" one of the soldiers asked in astonishment.

"Yes." The man with the brush head didn't deny it, saying, "I didn't expect that I'd be here collecting their corpses so soon after being sent out. Humph, how ironic."

"Each of them seems to be a level 3 or higher ability user," the soldier said in a cryptic tone. "Which organization's guys managed to wipe them all out?"

"No, there was only one target." The man with the brush-like head waved his hand and said, "They were wiped out by one person. Moreover, the whole process took no more than five minutes."

"What?!" The soldier was shocked. As a high-ranking member of the Hound Squad, he knew very well how powerful level 3 or higher ability users were. To put it bluntly, they were no longer ordinary human superhumans. Yet, even so, they were wiped out by one person? Could the opponent be a level 5?

“I know it’s hard for you to believe,” the man with the brush-like hair said with a slightly sarcastic tone. “Even I, when I first received the news, instinctively wanted to deny it. But this information came from above.”

above……

The soldier said nothing more. Clearly, he understood the immense power and intelligence network the other party referred to. Since it was a message from above, it must be true. "What a pity."

After all, they and Deadlock were comrades-in-arms, or rather, tools that mutually benefited each other. The destruction of such a valuable tool inevitably evokes such emotions.

"There's nothing to regret," the brush-headed man said nonchalantly. "They're just semi-finished products. Perfect, their corpses can be recycled as experimental material."

"Yes, sir." Hearing his superior's summary, the soldier dared not say anything more and joined the ranks of those carrying the corpses.

While they were making their move, in a room without doors or windows, a man immersed in a special liquid was watching the scene with great interest.

That's right, it's watching! Around the man were countless tiny light screens, each transmitting images from every corner of Academy City. He alone was monitoring the entire city!

"Interesting." Suddenly, a voice, neither male nor female, or rather, capable of being both, echoed in the empty room. However, the voice sounded chaotic, seemingly out of place in this world. "...Looking at the wounds on these boys, they didn't suffer much pain. Each one was fatally wounded with a single blow. The technique was very skillful. Most importantly, the opponent didn't use any special abilities. It was just the result of overwhelming physical strength."

“Even with training from a young age, it’s impossible to possess this kind of power.” The man remained silent for a long time before finally speaking. However, he didn’t move his lips, but his voice resounded throughout the entire room. “This has already exceeded the limits of what humans can achieve. Even the skull has been pierced; even saints couldn’t have done it so perfectly.”

"You suspect he's from the magic side?" the androgynous voice asked.

"No," the man said calmly. "It's common knowledge that magicians can't use superpowers. Yet he possesses X-ray vision beyond level 4. No, to be precise, it's not X-ray vision. It's more like seeing through illusions."

"Will he affect your plans?" The androgynous voice rang out. "Think about it carefully, he has already amassed a considerable force here. Two level 5s, an exceptional level 4, and your primary target."

After a moment of contemplation, the man said softly, "Quite the opposite. His existence seems to be able to advance my plans even further. At the same time, it will add an ace to our future. You should know this: humans become stronger because of bonds, but they also have fatal weaknesses because of bonds. As long as bonds are established in this Academy City, his future will be beyond our control."

Chapter 681: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Dusk, at a high school.

"Little Wuyue, remember to come to school on time tomorrow. Skipping class is not allowed." Wuyue, who was about to walk out of the classroom, suddenly heard a cute voice.

"Yes, I understand." Wuyue sighed deeply and replied helplessly. "Teacher Xiaomeng."

"Hmm, that's a good girl." A cute voice, yet it uttered words that sounded old-fashioned. "That's how the teacher will like you."

As expected, Tsukuyomi Komoe became Muzuki's homeroom teacher. Her spoiled, motherly tone made Muzuki's heart clench.

Yes, the other person is indeed a legally recognized loli. She's even old enough to be a wife and mother. Using such a caring tone is reasonable from a different perspective. But Wuyue isn't an ordinary high school student! Having lived three lives, his combined age is at least fifty.

The other person was pretending to be a young girl, yet they were speaking to me in a motherly tone. This was just so damn weird and twisted.

As if sensing Wuyue's embarrassment, the other students around him all looked at him with amused eyes. It seemed that seeing him make a fool of himself made them very happy.

In particular, three idiots with blond, blue, and black hair in the corner burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Oh dear, even Wuyue has her day now."

"It's really heartwarming!"

"Hehe, who told this guy to be so popular with women?"

Those three idiots not only laughed, but also talked loudly behind my back; they were absolutely despicable.

"Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'll head back now." Even Wuyue couldn't tolerate the three guys' obnoxious behavior. Suppressing the urge to beat them up, she turned to leave.

"Wait, Mugetsu." Tsukuyomi Komoe tugged at his sleeve from behind, causing Mugetsu to turn around. She then slowly tiptoed and gently tugged at Mugetsu's collar, carefully buttoning up his shirt. "It's all set now." With a sigh of relief, Komoe-sensei smiled sweetly.

"Ugh! How awful!"

"Why is Wuyue doing this?!"

"My eyes, my eyes!"

"If I had known that Teacher Xiaomeng would have such perks, I wouldn't have buttoned my clothes!"

In an instant, those who had been laughing at Wuyue stopped laughing. Everyone was filled with a feeling of utter utter dismay.

This is such a thoughtful perk from Teacher Xiaomeng! And yet, this awful guy got to enjoy it all to himself! How enviable!

Listening to the chatter around her, Wuyue felt a twisted sense of enjoyment. Just as she was about to say something, a certain annoying voice suddenly rang out.

Make your choice, dear host.

First, tell Tsukuyomi Komoe firmly that children's tight-fitting underwear is not suitable for development.

Second, have Tsukuyomi Komoe take a bath tonight and wait for you in her apartment.

This dog system...

Wuyue was speechless, swallowing back the words she was about to say. She could only sigh with a helpless expression and say, "Um, Teacher Xiaomeng. Children's tight-fitting underwear isn't suitable for development."

Eh?

Tsukuyomi Komoe was startled, her face instantly turning bright red. "Teacher, Teacher thinks this is wrong. Komoe, you can't use your abilities to spy on others."

"Congratulations, host, for completing the selection. You are rewarded with ten years of cultivation in all aspects, ten years of the dragon race's growth cycle, and ten points of divinity."

Hearing the system notification, Wuyue felt utterly helpless. He didn't want to use his abilities to spy, and he was desperate. But facing the young female teacher in front of him, Wuyue could only reluctantly hum in agreement and turn to leave the classroom.

"Wait, wait a minute, Wuyue." Just as Wuyue stepped out of the school gate, she heard a shout from behind. She turned around and said helplessly, "What is it, you guys? I'm busy, I don't have time to chat with you."

Standing before him were the class's three most idiotic characters: Touma Kamijou, the blue-haired guy with earrings, and Motoharu Tsuchimikado. These three were practically the three biggest troublemakers in the class, and the most hated trio by the girls. Because they exuded an aura of extreme otaku.

"Well, don't be so cold, meow." Tsuchimikado raised his hand familiarly and hooked his arm around Mugetsu's shoulder. "You're a member of our organization, after all."

"What the hell am I one of you?" Wu Yue's lips twitched slightly. Getting involved with these idiots would be beneath her dignity. "And what organization are you?"

"The Earth's Handsome Men Defense Force," Tsuchimikado said with an air of seriousness.

"Are you trying to force me to complain?" Wu Yue's forehead vein throbbed. "You guys actually managed to use such a ridiculous name."

"Hehehe, it's just so-so." Tsuchimikado scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"I wasn't praising you!" Wu Yue felt exhausted; he really had nothing in common with this idiot. Well, even so, he didn't deliberately try to distance himself from them, and continued chatting and laughing as he walked towards the distant shopping street.

Just as they reached the street corner, they suddenly heard a flirtatious voice from the side. "Oh, young lady. Want to play with us? It's a very interesting game."

Subconsciously turning her gaze over, Wu Yue's lips twitched. Damn it, what a small world!

Chapter 682: Mikoto's Anger

What came into Wuyue's view was a girl with short brown hair. She was surrounded by several delinquents with hair dyed in various colors, leaning against the wall, looking pitiful.

"Whoa, what's going on here?" This scene was also witnessed by Tsuchimikado and the others beside Mugetsu. The blond, spiky-haired boy exclaimed enthusiastically, "Is the long-awaited hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scene about to unfold, meow?"

"Could you please not use the word 'meow' at the end?" Wuyue complained helplessly. "It's disgusting, my friend."

"Well, maybe we should just leave it alone." Touma Kamijou recognized the girl and hesitated before saying, "That girl is the troublesome type."

"Just kidding. One of the Level 5 elites in Academy City, blocked by a few mere delinquents? Touma Kamijou didn't believe it. This girl was definitely up to something." Touma's mental radar was already warning him that he'd better not get involved.

"You know that girl?" the blue-haired man with the earring asked, puzzled. "You seem to know her very well."

"Wow, no way!" Tsuchimikado spread his arms wide and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Ah, you actually associate with this kind of middle schooler? I really misjudged you, meow."

The two guys were immediately diverted from the topic and no longer paid attention to the pitiful-looking brown-haired girl.

In fact, Mugetsu was quite aware of their identities. These two were no ordinary individuals. Tsuchimikado was a double agent for both the magical faction and Academy City, possessing extensive intelligence knowledge. The blue-haired man with earrings was the renowned Level 5, the most deeply hidden esper, Ai Hana Etsu. Therefore, they were equally familiar with A Certain Scientific Railgun.

They knew the girl in front of them was not dangerous, so they immediately looked away.

"I don't want to be told that by you, you dead sister-complex!" Touma Kamijou turned his face away helplessly. "Besides, the only reason I have any connection with that girl is because of Muzuki."

"So, Wuyue is the real culprit?"

"A pervert who secretly associates with junior high school students."

Tsuchimikado and the blue-haired man looked at them with disdain.

"Idiots." Wu Yue immediately labeled the two of them that way. But at the same time, the system's ridiculous notification rang in her mind.

Make your choice, dear host.

First, to please those delinquents, please include me, brothers. I know a great love hotel nearby, only 998, that will make you feel so good you can't breathe.

Second, let go of my girl! She's my flat-chested girlfriend.

Holy crap!

Wu Yue's lips twitched violently twice. But under the system's coercion, he had no choice. The first option was immediately rejected. Asking him to please a bunch of delinquents? That was worse than enduring the iron fists of young girls. Besides, at least he could get some verbal sparring.

Thinking this, under the astonished gazes of Touma and the others, Mugetsu calmly walked into the alley. "Hey, you guys. Let go of that girl! She's my flat-chested girlfriend." So, why add "flat-chested"? This just stirred up trouble between the two sides.

Silently despising a certain system in his heart, the system then promptly offered a reward. "Congratulations, host, for completing the option. Reward: 10 years of cultivation in all aspects, 10 years of dragon growth cycle, and 10 points in divinity."

Neither Misaka Mikoto nor the group of delinquents were aware of the complex emotions swirling within Mugetsu. They were completely stunned. The delinquents hadn't expected that this guy, clearly dressed in a high school uniform, would have a middle school girlfriend. This was insane! He was definitely going to be burned alive!

Misaka Mikoto, on the other hand, was furious. Who was her girlfriend?! And as for being flat-chested, she just hadn't fully developed yet, okay? But since this guy had shown up… she'd let these delinquents off the hook for now.

0 flowers requested...

"Hey, what are you doing here? You didn't even say hello." Wuyue barged straight into the crowd and grabbed Misaka Mikoto's small hand. "Come on, let's go home."

"Hmph, it's none of your business where I go," Misaka Mikoto haughtily turned her face away, but didn't let go of the other person's hand. She seemed to think this was quite nice?