Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

Guangxi once asked Bit Cui to test his abilities, but Bit Cui couldn't figure out what he was doing after looking at him for a long time. She replied, "I don't know. I can't tell. He doesn't seem to have any demonic abilities."

Although she came to this conclusion, she could still smell the strong breath from hell on this little ghost.

What else did Guangxi teach him?

Physical skills?

Guangxi once confessed to Pingcui in private: "I have nothing to teach him. To be more precise, I am not qualified to guide him."

She looked a little lost when she said this, as if she was thinking...

I have lived for who knows how many years and have achieved the pinnacle of physical skills, but I am not as good as this young kid?

Guangxi was actually a little unconvinced.

But, to this day, she still has questions: Who is this little ghost?

actually......

In the hell that Guangxi could not reach, there was a rumor that one day, a disaster befell a hell without time, space, or latitude.

A human, a red-haired human wandering in hell...

He claimed to conquer this hell.

He calls himself "the evil of mankind".

He enslaves the chainsaw demon, and any demon that encounters him will either surrender, be eaten by the chainsaw, or be reincarnated into the human world after death.

In the deep hell, the man faced countless demons alone.

His eyes were firm and cold, as if there was no trace of fear or retreat.

His power frightens the demons.

Wherever the roar of the chainsaw goes, demons are terrified.

This is the origin of the disaster in the human world.

Hell is empty, the devil is on earth.

232 The big cart is coming: Menma becomes Guangxi’s slave?

Menma is not an ordinary person, and it can be seen from the changes in his appearance.

The first boy had rich black hair, like the starry sky at night, sparkling with mysterious light.

Every strand of hair seems to contain infinite energy, deep and full of vitality, which seems to be his background color.

As time went by, his hair began to change, gradually fading from black to a warm red, like the afterglow of the setting sun, filling the sky with passion and vitality.

The red hair shone in the sunlight like a burning flame.

Later, the red hair gradually became dazzling and finally turned into brilliant gold.

The golden hair seemed like the incarnation of the sun, warm and bright.

Each strand of blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight, shining like gold.

This change alone proves that he is not an ordinary human being.

How could nothing happen when Menma Uzumaki, who is like a succubus, lives in the same room with a member of the opposite sex for two years?

The lighting in the room was soft and ambiguous, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Menma sat alone on the sofa, and the four women slowly approached. Their giggles and conversations filled the room with the fragrance of women.

charm?

Although their bodies are very strange, they can still be considered women, right?

Menma was a little nervous because he felt that today was different from the past, but he tried his best to stay calm.

"Hey, come on, make some trouble!" Menma said in a warning tone.

He intended to keep himself clean in this corrupt environment, but...

is it possible?

Suddenly, Zhong Long gently touched the boy's shoulder, and her fingertips gently slid across his skin, leaving a subtle touch.

Long said, "Guangxi has agreed and said that you are also our family."

"What do you mean Guangxi has agreed? I didn't agree!" Menma seemed to know what they were going to do to her and pushed her away with all his strength.

Can't push...

At this age, Menma doesn't have such strong power yet.

The other women seemed to notice this, and they began to interact with Menma more actively.

Pingcui spoke to him in a gentle voice and sent ambiguous signals with her eyes.

"This is a ceremony to become a family. Don't you want to become our family?" Ping Cui said, staring at him with her big eyes, as if threatening.

Menma was surrounded by this atmosphere and felt as if he was in a vortex full of temptation.

Cosmo had already taken the initiative and began to caress Menma's body, their breaths intertwined, and the ambiguous atmosphere became increasingly thicker.

"Halloween, Halloween, Halloween?~"

Then, the petite little boy Menma was squeezed by them night after night...

It really became a toy for them to play with at will.

Originally, Menma still held on to such childish expectations, thinking...

When Guangxi comes back, he will at least scold them, right?

At the very least, you'll be able to stop them, right?

However, this is a naive fantasy.

When Guangxi came back, he just said a few words to them and said, "Let me use it today." Then he dragged Menma into the room.

Guangxi leaned close to Menma's ear and whispered, "Don't resist me." Guangxi's breath brushed across Menma's cheek, bringing an itchy feeling.

Menma's body shuddered, his heartbeat quickened, and he stared at her with wide eyes.

There was a mischievous light in Guangxi's pupils, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a teasing smile, and his breath lingered in his ears.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked Menma's shoulders.

Her fingertips slid across his skin, bringing a tingling sensation.

Their breaths intertwined, and the sound of each other's heartbeats echoed in the air.

Guangxi's breath was getting closer and closer, slowly approaching Menma's lips.

The two people's breath blended together like boiling water.

Every breath she takes is like a gentle touch, making people feel happy.

The faint fragrance is like the moonlight at night, soft and charming.

The strong Dae Gwang Hee and the weak Little Myeon Ma were in the same room, and that kind of atmosphere filled the air like mist.

Whenever night falls and moonlight shines into the house, Guangxi will drag Myeonma into the room.

She would gently use facial mask to tidy up the hair that was messed up by the wind, and the moment her fingertips touched it, it seemed as if an electric current was conveying her feelings.

sometimes......

Guangxi would also give him something like "sleepy black tea", euphemistically calling it "love interest".

She said: "What's the big deal? They all have this experience."

She would secretly make a cup of coffee with computer accessories for Menma, and the aroma would fill the air.

Guangxi's words to Mianma became less and less, and his "practical actions" towards him became more and more.

But every touch, every eye contact, Guangxi was filled with strong emotions, like a tigress who had been patient for a long time.

This intimate behavior was not without its benefits. Uzumaki Menma confirmed these two pieces of information:

1. Guangxi is a demon hunter directly under a general...

2. Kwang Hee is known as the "First Demon Hunter" by the Demon Hunters...

In their daily interactions, Guangxi confirmed these two points:

1. Many demons' special abilities have no effect on this guy...

2. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I can feel the fear of the (devil) in my body towards him…

But this little ghost looks so harmless.

In this country, the gap between the rich and the poor is a shocking scar.

The prosperity of the city and the desolation of the countryside form a sharp contrast.

In the city center, high-rise buildings stand in rows, the streets are crowded with cars, and brand stores are filled with luxury goods.

However, behind this prosperity lies a deep gap between the rich and the poor.

On the streets and alleys, vagrants huddle in the corners, wearing tattered clothes, with helplessness and helplessness in their eyes.

Meanwhile, the countryside is also...

In the fields, the rice is golden, but there is little joy of a good harvest on the farmers' faces.

Their hands were rough and dark, the mark of hard work.

The children study in a dilapidated school with broken windows and worn-out desks and chairs in the classrooms.

In this huge country, the gap between the rich and the poor is an insurmountable chasm.

On one side is the hustle and bustle of the city, on the other side is the silence and poverty of the countryside...

However, this is not the most serious social problem.

Major cases, such as...

The human traffickers who have kidnapped and sold thousands of people...

A group that has committed dozens of robberies in a row...

It is not uncommon to see guys who kill dozens of people in a year...

This is an era of openness, freedom and tolerance.

However, Menma's arrival destined the people in this world, who were originally living happily and freely, to accept the slavery of his cruel despotism.

Far Eastern Haneda Airport is a vibrant and bustling place.

The airport hall is always bustling with people. Passengers are wearing different clothes, some are energetic, while others are exhausted.

The air was filled with the aroma of coffee and fast food, with a hint of the unique smell of an airport.

The airport's broadcasts continued, with flights taking off and landing continuously.

However, this has nothing to do with Menma. At his age, he is unable to take a plane alone, so he chose to sneak across the ship to reach this Far East place.

Yes, he ran away...

He ran away from the hell of those strange women who tortured him day and night.

It was a sultry summer afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, and the young boy Menma was walking alone on a busy commercial street.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, holding a freshly bought ice cream in his hand, enjoying his rare leisure time.

A beautiful blond boy with a charming personality that can seduce both men and women...

Wherever he goes, he will be stared at by others, especially the opposite sex. Those blazing gazes seem to want to eat him up.

Suddenly, the sound of brisk footsteps caught Menma's attention.

He looked up and saw a red-haired woman in a pink dress walking towards him.

Pretty face, long flowing hair, mysterious eyes...

"Hello, my name is Makima." The woman introduced herself with a smile, her voice gentle and sweet.

Menma was a little surprised, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was.