Quest Master of Konoha

Forty-two years of Konoha, January 1st.

The early morning sun shines on the boy's face from the gap in the tent. Under the sun, the slenderness of every fluff on his face can be seen with a lustrous luster.

Yakumo sat up and called the game interface.

〖New Year's Feedback〗 15:43:18

"New rewards, rich items. 』

"Don't be deceived, don't suffer, and discount all over the place. 』

He is another year older.

〖Master Breakthrough Scroll〗

Price: 4500 coins (limited time discount)

Limited edition: 2

[Grandmaster Breakthrough Scroll]

Price: 13000 coins (limited time discount)

Limited edition: 2

〖Synthetic Skill Fusion Scroll〗

Price: 6800 coins (limited time discount)

Limited edition: 3 pieces.

〖Daohua Scroll〗

Price: 45,000 coins (limited time discount)

Limited Edition: Two.

〖Essence stone〗

Price: 800 coins (limited time discount)

Remaining quantity: 200

Current gold balance: 53400

This is the third New Year's feedback Yakumo has experienced. It can be said that he is familiar with the road. As for the items to be purchased, he has already decided a few days ago.

"Grandmaster Breakthrough Scroll" × 2

Gold: 53400→27400

『Synthetic Fusion Scroll』×1

Gold: 27400→20600

"Essence Stone"×25

Gold: 20600→600

Shopping is complete.

Yakumo stretched his waist and looked around the tent. His tent had a desk, a bed, and a burning lamp... Unfortunately, there was no wardrobe.

Wait...and under the bed.

After a little hesitation, Yakumo went to Jiraiya's tent.

Konoha's military camp is generally round, protecting the headquarters and medical department in the core, surrounded by dark sentries on duty 24 hours a day, and the outermost layer is the perception barrier made by the barrier class.

Can be described as foolproof.

When Yakumo was walking on the road, most of the ninjas he met would give him grateful glances, because Yakumo had saved their lives several times for them.

Halfway through the journey, a ninja suddenly broke into the barracks with the wounded on his back. Yakumo's face immediately showed a smile, and he immediately separated from the shadow and headed to the medical department.

After a month of hard work...

Merit value: 63240

Half a minute later, Yakumo drilled directly into Jiraiya's tent, and Anbu, who was in charge of vigilance outside, did not stop him.

This tent is much more than Yakumo's tent. It not only has simple furniture such as desks and beds, but also a battlefield sand table of about two meters, as well as bookshelves for storing various books.

At this time, Jiraiya was discussing the next strategy with Hizan Sarutobi at the headquarters.

"Damn... Jirai didn't wash his socks."

〖Skill Fusion〗

"1. Fog Burial"

"2. The fluctuation of the heart"

〖This process will consume three homologous fusion scrolls〗

"Yes or no"

No need to hesitate.

Yakumo tapped... "Yes"

In an instant, Yakumo fainted.

The galaxy is bright and shining.

From a spiritual perspective, he witnessed the twisted and chaotic gods with his own eyes, carrying a thick and sticky mist, submerging countless galaxies, as if the entire universe was falling into the mist, embracing evil and chaos.

In the fog, the wildness in the animal was awakened and became extremely violent, and the human body began to gradually distort. Some grew ugly wings and flew into the sky, and some grew into the shape of fish gills behind their ears and sank into the deep sea.

Until the indescribable gods devour the world!

〖Successful integration〗

〖Congratulations to the player for acquiring a new skill. 〗

〖Mist of Eternal Sleep: The dark gray fog will gradually devour the enemy's life energy and spiritual energy, increase the all-round suppression of the enemy, and affect the enemy's spirit to cause hallucinations, and finally enter the eternal sleep. 〗

〖Hint: The eternal sleep state is irreversible. 〗

〖Hint: Chakra consumption is reduced by 50%〗

〖Hint: Coverage area increased by 650%〗

Yakumo opened his eyes, just now he had obtained the prompt of the game system, and he knew the various abilities of the mist of eternal sleep, but the perception ability did not disappear, but was transformed into his own instinctive skills.

〖personal skills〗

Passive: Eternal Sleep Mist "Perfect"

This skill is very powerful, but it is also deadly. Through the image of the upgrade, Yakumo is very sure that this skill has a direct connection with some indescribable evil spirits.

If you can temporarily pull into the blacklist, you don't need to!

Yakumo left the closet and found that it was ten o'clock in the morning. He was in a coma for two hours in his closet. Yakumo planned to go back to the tent to wash briefly before going to the middle of the plain to meet Chiyo.

After washing up, Yakumo sat on the bed.

Holding the demon in his hand, he began to strengthen it with the essence stone.

The black liquid revolved around the demon, and the surface of the blade shone with light, occasionally flashing with colorful colors, and strands of black liquid slowly merged, and the blade began to heat up and turned red, as if it was calcined by fire.

Ten...twenty...twenty-five.

Inside the tent, a ribbon-like colorful galaxy revolves around the blade of the demon. The black liquid around the stars melted by the essence stone is gradually exhausted, and the red blade is cooled again after quenching impurities. Gotta be a little shiny...like a mirror.

〖Devil〗

Weapon Type: Long Knife (75.3 cm)

Amplification: 133% "Amplification"

Enchantment: none

Yakumo swung the knife at will... The golden knife gang gradually appeared and died in the tent, and the whole space was instantly filled with chilling energy, but the items in the tent were not damaged in any way.

After half an hour, I came to the headquarters.

Sarutobi Hizan and Jirai were also waiting here.

"That old fellow Chiyo sees you this time without any danger. Tomorrow, Sandyin will ask Konoha for peace."

Also said it.

Yakumo nodded. Now that Shayin Village was fully suppressed on the frontal battlefield, and Scorpion had fully recovered her memory, she naturally had no reason to continue the main battle.

"Understood." Yakumo nodded.

"Peace is precious, don't fight..."

Zilai also instructed.

"Of course I know."

A warm smile appeared on Yakumo's face.

Sarutobi Hiizhan looked at Yakumo's smile and rubbed his right shoulder subconsciously. Even though some wounds had healed now, they would still ache in special circumstances.

"That... three generations of adults, do you want to take time to treat you when I come back?"

Yakumo pointed to Hizan Sarutobi's shoulder and asked, although the two were political enemies, they were not enemies, and at this time they were standing on the same front when the war came.

"Okay, wait for you to come back."

Sarutobi Hizan stroked the white beard on his jaw.

Near noon, Yakumo walked towards the plain.

Vehicles sending supplies and support from afar have just arrived.

Yakumo's face suddenly turned ugly, and he turned his direction immediately, because among the group of ninjas who supported him, he noticed the very familiar chakra fluctuations.

"Why are you here?" Yakumo asked in surprise.

"I applied for early graduation at the ninja school, and then came to the front line after four generations of Hokage-sama."

Mori Yazi replied with a smile.

"You... shouldn't be here."

Yakumo sighed, he naturally knew that Mori Masako's reason for applying for graduation was to fight alongside him, but this was a battlefield, and even he was not sure whether he could retreat.

"You're here... I'm here."

Mori Yazi used a very calm tone to say the warmest confession and the determination contained in it.

"No, you go back with the car..."

"It doesn't seem... it's not safe..."

"Forget it, you follow me during this time."

Yakumo, who had not changed his face in dozens of battles, actually showed a nervous look at this time.

"Let's go, come with me to see Lord Jiraiya."

Yakumo couldn't figure out why the timid Uncle Mori would allow Mori Masako to graduate early, and even go to the battlefield at this age. It is very likely that Uncle Mori did not agree at all, but he did not twist Mori Masako's determination.

"Hey." Yakumo sighed softly.

In the plains…

Yakumo was playing with black and white **** in his hands.

The original green grass was like a plain, covered with charred blast marks. The land was turned over, and the green grass was pressed underneath to reveal the gray-brown land.

Every trace of dark red blood plasma means that an unknown ninja will stay here forever, the crow is pecking at the stump, and the mouse escapes into the ground with a piece of meat.

The surrounding air contains blood that condenses but does not melt.

There are gradually more broken wooden parts on the plain, they come from puppets of different shapes, and the grass under their feet has turned yellow under the action of venom.

In the distance, large trees were split open, the boulders shattered from the middle, the remains of the weapons and the traces left by the ninjutsu crisscrossed, and the surroundings were devastated.

Threads of black smoke rose into the sky.

When the sun shines on the plain, it even turns a bit dark gray, and even the temperature of the environment is much lower than other places...

Yakumo saw Chiyo from a distance, and behind her was a scorpion in a blood-colored robe. Most of his face was hidden in his hood, making him look extremely sinister.

"Long time no see, Elder Chiyo." Yakumo greeted.

"If I had known that you would become my confidant, I would have killed you in Yuyin Village."

Chiyo said in a cold voice, Yakumo subconsciously squeezed the black and white ball in his hand, which contained his weapon, which could be used by simply mobilizing Chakra.

"Actually...I regret it too."

Yakumo said noncommittally, if Chiyo had taken action at the beginning, she would probably have no bones left, and naturally there would not be this inexplicable war.

"I didn't expect you to have such medical achievements."

Chiyo sighed, it is conceivable that the highest level of medical ninjutsu in the ninja world in the next few decades should belong to this smiling boy in front of him.

"My talent is average, and it is all due to hard work that I am today."

"Hehe, try hard..."

Scorpion shook his head and sneered. In his opinion, the unparalleled equipment on Yakumo will belong to him tomorrow, and only eternity is the real art!

"Lord Jiraiya said...you want to ask me for help?"

Yakumo skipped the initial politeness and went straight to the theme. Chiyo asked Konoha for peace, but on the condition that he needed to see Yakumo and ask him to do him a favor.

"That's right... I want you to help me treat the scorpion."

"He has fully recovered his memory now, is there any other place for treatment?" Yakumo asked.

"I want him to be male again..."

Chiyo said after being silent for a few seconds. At first, he just hoped that Scorpion... could come back safely. Now that the blood has returned intact, he began to hope that Scorpion can become a man again and reproduce for the family.

"I can not do it…"

Yakumo refused without hesitation. In fact, the Grandmaster-level Palm Immortal Technique can be done easily, but he is unwilling, or he does not like this aggressive attitude.

"you!"

Chiyo's eyes instantly became cold, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous intent in her eyes. She really couldn't understand why Yakumo dared to refuse so easily.

"I really can't do it."

Yakumo shook his head unmoved, a mere threat?

What a tooth.

Along the way, he has witnessed the cruelty of the war, and Yakumo is currently in a dangerous position. Yakumo now really wants to end the war as soon as possible.

"What conditions do you have to help?"

"I really can't do it."

Yakumo continued to shake his head.

Chiyo looked at the young man in front of him who didn't have enough oil and salt, his anger welled up from his chest, and the bloodshot of the secret book gradually appeared in his eyes... he asked gloomily.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I'm not afraid... you don't dare."

"If you attack me, you and Scorpion will not be able to leave this plain alive. Lord Jiraiya once said... Peace is precious, I hope you will act cautiously!"

Chiyo's face was astonished, she couldn't understand Yakumo's toughness at this moment, but when she thought of the fleeting golden thunder a month ago, she suddenly woke up.

That person... must be Konoha's trump card!

In fact... Yakumo's confidence comes from himself, from the demons and the wind that are ready to go at his fingertips, and from the shadow clone who is absorbing natural energy in the tent.

"You brat... You're really a bit daring."

Chiyo's hands were sealed, making the sound of wood rubbing and colliding, and the invisible waves spread outward, gradually covering the surrounding area of ​​1000 meters.

She was investigating the unknown powerhouse.

Yakumo had long known that Chiyo used puppets to build a pair of arms for himself. At this time... from a close distance, when this arm was really lifelike, it seemed to grow from flesh and blood.

For half a minute, Chiyo didn't notice anyone's aura around her, but she still didn't dare to let her guard down. She had an intuition that the mysterious person who injured her... was here!

"If nothing else... I'll leave."

"I hope there will be no more war tomorrow."

Yakumo turned around and walked towards the Konoha Barracks without any haste or slowness, his face was calm and calm, and he didn't have any nervousness about turning his back to the enemy.

Hesitation flashed in Chiyo's eyes. For Scorpion, she did a lot of unruly things and damaged the interests of many people, but she was willing... After all, Scorpion called her grandma.

Those people... don't call her grandma.

If she made a move at this time, she would definitely be able to capture Yakumo and return to the Shayin Barracks. At that time, he would have to commit the crime, but the peace treaty would be broken, and Konoha would definitely attack with all his strength to start a war.

"Peace is precious..."

Chiyo recalled what Yakumo said.

Hesitation flashed in her eyes. As a consultant to Sandyin Village, she couldn't continue to do such a disregard of the overall situation. Just when Chiyo was desperate to give up...

The four thousand books that were quenched with poison suddenly aroused.

A rhombus appears in mid-air.

Shoot at Yakumo's waist!

Thousands of books are breaking the air, and they are about to hit!

The attacking person...is the scorpion!

At this time, what he wanted was not only to make Yakumo's corpse into a puppet, but the most important thing was that he wanted to continue to provoke war, so that he could obtain a steady stream of corpses and create his eternal art.

A month ago, those who attacked Konoha Outpost...

It's him!

After all, Chiyo was seriously injured by a mysterious person at that time and was in a state of cultivation.

In a blink of an eye.

Kunai, who was flying at extreme speed, was behind Yakumo.

In the next second, Yakumo felt as if there were eyes on the back of his head, and he flicked to the left. He avoided Qianben's attack with two steps, and turned his head quickly, looking at Chiyo and Scorpion with complicated eyes.

"Go!"

Chiyo no longer hesitated ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and immediately took out the scroll.

The scorpion moved faster, and the surrounding area was instantly filled with human puppets wrapped in red robes, guarding the whole body like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Yakumo's line of sight was full of red shadows, and the icy wind was blowing towards his face, but his expression was very calm, as if he had already accepted his fate.

In this second, Yakumo's mind flashed a lot of scenes, including the plains under the flames of war, the charred corpses, the helpless redemption, and the seriously wounded patients.

At this moment, he yearned for peace like never before.

"It's not really, I want to make a move..."

Black and white balls, broken.

Fumo and Zhufeng were held in Yakumo's hands, and golden arcs soared into the sky.

Yakumo's shadow clone in the military camp is automatically released.

The Yakumo ontology enters the fairy mode!