Long Live The Hokage Chapter 4: Origin


In the spiritual space.

The ground shook violently, and the thick white wall surrounding the villa where the spot lived disintegrated instantaneously, breaking into white smoke, and then slowly dissipating. The black line of "Undomesticated Beast" on the white fence naturally spread with the smoke.

The spotted sound in the villa came out and found that the force that had always restricted his range of motion was no longer there. "Hum, are they all resurrected?"

Ban Leng snorted and walked out of this acre of land. The other buildings were dismantled by Masahiko with the resurrection of the columns one by one, so there was only an empty ground in front of the eyes.

A wooden sign stands in the center of the ground!

The spot slightly curled his eyebrows, and his face flushed immediately after walking quickly.

‘Task 1: Recognize Uchiha Juri as his second grandmother and enjoy the minimum resurrection treatment.

Task 2: Recognize that it is your own mistake to repeatedly fight against the senior Maestro Masahiko, and enjoy medium resurrection treatment.

Mission 3: Do tasks 1 and 2 at the same time, and hope that Masahiko Uzumaki will become his second grandfather and can enjoy advanced resurrection treatment.

Egg task: shout three times, "I love you between pillars", the soul of Quanna will belong to the spiritual space, and have the opportunity to enjoy the same resurrection treatment...’

"Old guy! You are so deceiving!!!"

......

Empty island.

"Eight articles."

"Eat, six cakes."

"Touch..."

"Wait, Hu!"

Zhengyan pushed down the mahjong in front of him, with a smile on his face: "It’s your gun between pillars."

The face between the columns is distressed: "Second Grandpa, this game is much harder than dice, but... it seems very interesting."

"Brother, you still have to practice Mahjong. This game seems to have important technical skills, but luck is also important." Fangjian stood behind the pillars. "Playing dice, you will never win a second in your life." Grandpa's."

Jian Yan nodded thoughtfully, causing Masahiko to smile dumbly: Between the columns? luck? Tease me?

The other two gamblers, the great nephew of the vortex and Jing Xin also disagree...

"In the meantime, you have to learn Mahjong. The second grandpa will not stay on the empty island all the time."

Just shook his head: "I don’t even need to, let’s call Xianci and Japan."

"Uninteresting." Seeing that she walked away, she murmured dissatisfiedly between the columns and turned to Masahiko: "Second grandpa, now...?"

Zhengyan smiled and smiled: "I scolded me in the space, but I felt like he was a little bit tempted by the egg task."

"Easter Egg Mission?"

"Cough." Masahiko didn't answer, and turned to Uchiha mirror: "Jiri is resurrected. In a few days, I plan to take her to the Uchiha family to see the younger generations."

Mirror stunned: "Oh, you are free."

He smiled between pillars: "Second grandpa, are you now pursuing the predecessor of Zhili?"

"Pursue, hey, be it." Zheng Yan pondered for two seconds: "Pursue."

"After so many years, you still like her so much, it's really dedicated." The nephew laughed.

"Dice the dice and draw the cards between the columns." Masahiko sips her lips: "If you like it... Alas! Now Uncle's mood is more complicated. When he was young, he really liked Zhili, but now how much of this liking is left I really can't tell.

It’s just that she’s the only one of my seniority, and she’s so beautiful, and missed it. Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to live alone? The second uncle is so old, maybe it is not a lover, but a wife... of course, I really like her in my heart, probably because she is very gentle? "

"My wife? Second uncle..." The eldest nephew spoke softly, "Don't forget, Senior Zhili was only 20 when she died, so it's okay to say that she is just a girl now."

Masahiko’s hand for a draw.

"Second Uncle?"

"Oh, it's okay, seven small pairs, huh."

between columns:? ? ?

In the interim, can you win by playing mahjong? I just lost a card and lost... Believe in your evil!

......

Life on the empty island is very leisurely.

A group of elderly people who are young but not young are free to plant flowers, grow grass, weave cloth, and play mahjong... day after day.

One week later, Masahiko discovered that two people were out of step with this environment.

Jin Hitomi, who is always old.

People who are neither old-hearted nor old.

"Sure enough, let the eldest nephew be right, Zhili's psychological age is far older than her soul age, even if she tries to pretend to be mature and steady." Masahiko moses the dark seed, "Maybe she laughed and laughed at me before. Is it a true expression of her character? Hey! A little more lively..."

In addition to discovering this, Masahiko has also made significant progress in the research of inky seeds!

Sword skills will also disappear with the disassembly of the seeds, but because Masahiko’s sword skills only reached level 6, and he is now strong and knowledgeable, just for the few simple swings of the experiment Advance the sword technique to level 7, and then... the grain on the seed changes!

Because of the daily friction, Masahiko knows very well the lines on the seeds. After he reached level 7 with a knife, a streak became lighter!

"Does this streak road represent sword surgery? When the sword skill is at full level, this streak road will disappear. When all skills are at full level, will the seed surface become smooth?" Zheng Yan thought about it, " So this seed is still a growth equipment. While it helped the ancestors grow, the ancestors also helped it grow?"

"Then the question is coming, do you want to help it grow to a perfect state before planting, or plant it this way?" Masahiko groped for the dark seeds, and gradually gritted her teeth: "I'm afraid it's not embarrassing my vortex OCD! Lines, what year and month will the ancestors cultivate?"

The palm was so fierce that the nails scratched through the dark seeds, and the feeling was so frightening.

Looking at the gradual ‘healing’ scratches on the dark seeds, and then looking at the dark debris between the fingers, Masahiko’s face was dazed.

This thing will heal itself? No, this thing can be destroyed?

Since knowing that the system is contained in the dark seeds~IndoMTL.com~ Masahiko has never thought of destroying it.

Twisting slightly, Masahiko licked the dark seed debris between her fingers with her tongue. An inexplicable feeling crossed his heart and was immediately suppressed by his powerful spirit!

"This is... the power of fate!!!"

The feeling just now seems to have passed the guidance of fate in the midst. If it wasn’t for Masahiko’s strong spirit, I would really like to strongly hope to accomplish something.

"It turns out to be you, it really is you. The dark seed is indeed the origin of the power of fate!" Masahiko frowned, "Da She Wan got the power of fate from my blood, indicating that this one before my full rank The seeds melted into my flesh and blood, and I only extracted them after I was full!

So... what is it? ! "

"Zhengyan!" At this moment, a shout came from outside the house, "We can go!"

Silently thinking of ‘Going Back’, the seeds whizzed back into his chest, and the heavy look on Masahiko’s face disappeared, and he walked out of the room: “Well, let’s go, Zhili.”


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