I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 180: ：Mitekay transfer props

Latest URL: Silence actually knew what Matt Kay was thinking.

He certainly knows the importance of getting stronger.

But also enjoy the process of getting stronger through constant hard work.

"You remind me of two familiar people." Silent looked at Matekai, seemed to narrow his eyes, then smiled, "Go ahead, I can probably imagine now that you will drive What kind of fate will come out."

"Fate..." Metkay looked at the remaining jars with a bright and sparkling smile on his lips, "I'm looking forward to it myself."

As someone who doesn't have much ninjutsu talent, it seems that he is doomed not to be a good ninja.

However, the first half of Matekai's life has been a struggle for fate.

He proved it with his own facts.

Even if you don't have talent or genius, you can still become an excellent ninja with hard work and struggle.

Like his father.

"Oooh!"

Mattkay sped up the opening of the jar, as if flames were all over his body, and didn't even look closely at the contents of the jar.

Although, for the most part, Mikey acts like a hot-blooded jerk.

However, sometimes.

Like now.

The will to defy fate represented by the jar, combined with the passion of Matekai, even looked at him with the rest of the people, and there was a feeling of burning.

"Let's open the jar, too." Nara Shikahisa put his arms around his chest, lowered his head, and chuckled, "Although our youth is gone, we shouldn't be so old that we can't even open things of the nature of destiny. Come out."

"I didn't expect you to say that even Lu Jiu!" Yamanaka Haiyi also looked like he wanted to have a big fight, "Of the three of us, you are the least motivated, even you are like this. , then let alone."

"The food series, there should be a lot of delicious food." Qiu Dao Dingza is more realistic, because his saliva is about to flow down.

Hong Yuhi also came up and decided to start opening the jar.

Although everyone just planned to open all the secondary jars, the number of people could not be held up. With Matekai, there were six people in total, and the total amount had already exceeded Fengying Luosha by a lot.

Silence is clearly felt.

The speed at which I make money seems to have increased.

However, it's not enough.

With his own little greed, he took out everyone's jars.

Including Sarutobi Asma, also selected a series of his own among the ten jars.

——Dharma series.

Silence: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Why this?

The Dharma series, as a belief that exists widely in countless worlds, has indeed derived a lot of powerful forces, so Silent designed a series like this.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Asma Sarutobi would launch this series.

"Buddhism." Sarutobi Asma was also a little surprised, "Speaking of which, I have a close friend who is a monk. It seems that I once said that although I don't look like a good person, I have an unexpected Buddha mind."

"I mean the land." Sarutobi Hizan naturally knew his son's best friend.

"Your character does not match your appearance." Silent remained speechless, reminding, "However, the Buddha here is still different from what you perceive... so Tell me, are you ready to give up everything you have in order to save others?"

"Of course."

Asma Sarubi said without thinking, he glanced at his father.

When he was young, he really did not understand the will of fire that his father insisted on.

But later.

He understands.

And determined to dedicate her life to it.

That's right, Asma Sarutobi has long since ignited an unshakable will of fire.

"Since you've decided." Silent finally shook his head, "Just do whatever you want. If you think it's inappropriate, you can change it at any time."

Monks in this world can also get married and have children, and most temples are passed down from generation to generation.

You don't even have to shave your head.

So whether it's Sarutobi Asma or Sarutobi Hizen, I don't think there's anything wrong with choosing the Dharma jar.

Just being silent feels weird.

But as he said, if you don't feel good, just change it, this is indeed a strong set.

This time.

In the corner of silence, he suddenly glanced at Matekai.

In the jar he opened at the moment, there was a crystal clear elixir.

"It's out." Silent walked over, "It belongs to the props of your destiny."

Even the others stopped opening the jar.

All attention is on Matt Kay.

"Is this what it is?"

Meetkay stared at the medicinal pill that didn't know what it was, turned his head, and looked at the silence expectantly.

Wait for explanation.

Silence looked at the medicine pill, and was silent for a while, as if to organize language.

Following.

Only looked at Matekai and asked:

"You always talk about youth, but do you know what the biggest enemy of youth is?"

"Youth's greatest enemy?"

Mitkay didn't expect that Silence would suddenly ask such a question.

He thought about it for a while, then said tentatively:

"Did you get discouraged and give up your efforts?"

"Of course not."

Silent shook his head, and then, his dark pupils seemed to become deeper.

"It's the limit, and the time," he said.

Limits and time!

Mitkay's head banged.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it.

Just don't want to think about it.

Because that is the fact that no matter how hard you work, no matter how passionate you are, you can't change it.

More cruel than the so-called talent.

"You really don't need to think about this now, because you haven't reached your limit yet, and you still have time." Silent looked at Matekai, and mercilessly said the most cruel thing to him, "However, one day, you will no longer be able to progress, and time will make you more and more decaying. At that time, even if you can still maintain the will of youth, your youth is essentially over."

The blood may never subside for life~IndoMTL.com~ but hard work will always be completely useless.

Meetkay is silent.

But he didn't get discouraged.

He clenched his fists and raised them up, the inexplicably burning imposing flames on his body became much more vigorous.

"As long as I live, my youth will not fade away! No matter the limit or the time, that kind of thing has nothing to do with me. What I have to do is to face the limit, even if I risk my life, Break it!"

In front of him, he seemed to see the last figure of his father again.

Not bad.

The real youth is not to defeat the strong, but to protect the most important things of oneself and use life to transcend one's own limits.

Mitkay believes that his father's youth lasted until his last moments.

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