I'm not a tailed beast

Chapter 3 The Not-So-Omnipotent Remnant

"Well, I'll call you Shu Da from now on, and you Shu Er, how about it?"

Skinny moles look bolder, and their guts are obviously inversely proportional to their size.

Hearing that he had a name, his everted nose shrugged, and his originally squinted eyes slightly opened.

The whole body was trembling, and the thin fluff kept shaking.

"This one?"

"I have a name! Kyuubi-sama has given me a name!"

Shu Da was very excited.

I didn't even find the bananas falling on the ground.

The slightly fatter mole on the side is similar.

Flat mouth, trembling slightly.

"Shu Er, my name is Shu Er, I really like this name."

Joy is something that is easily contagious. If Mole is no longer afraid of himself, Mu Ziyu will be very happy too.

"You can come to play often in the future. If someone bullies you, you can also ask me for help."

Mu Ziyu poked out a fingernail, and a sharp cold light flashed past.

The nails are icy from the cold, reflecting the sun's rays.

Even so, Shu Da and Shu Er cheered happily.

They don't have sharp claws, so they have to dig holes to save their lives.

Now Nine Tails actually said that he wanted to protect them.

Excited, they can't wait to tell their companions immediately.

"Master Kyuubi has given us a name, we must tell everyone quickly."

"Yes Yes."

The mouse is a bit arrogant, it feels that it is the first to be named, and it increases its self-confidence to a certain extent.

Shu [-], who was originally stronger than him, now began to show obedience.

It kept nodding its head, and it could be seen that it listened to Shuda very much.

Moles live longer than other rodents.

If you are not in danger, you can live a relaxed life in your 30s and [-]s.

According to the age of the mole, the two of them have just grown up and have a lot of time to chat with themselves.

Mu Ziyu thought this way.

The two moles saluted Nine Tails again.

Then, with his tail twisted, he happily hugged the fruit and walked out of the valley.

Watching their leaving backs, Mu Ziyu pouted his chin boredly.

It seems that names are very important to animals, and teddy bears were so happy before.

I have to think of a few more names for myself.

Thinking about it, time flickered into the night.

The moles never came again.

This made Mu Ziyu a little disappointed.

When I am free, I quietly look up at the sky.

The night without industrial pollution is bright and bright.

The distant stars twinkle and twinkle.

The moon didn't come out today.

But the starlight still illuminates the canyon.

Outside the valley, the wolf's cry came.

Mu Ziyu released a little bit of chakra, and it was like strangling the necks of wolves immediately.

The howling disappeared instantly.

Then it turned into screams and fled in all directions.

It is estimated that the new wolves dare to swear sovereignty on their own territory?

mock up!

People don't want to sleep?
Noisy!

Apart from sleeping, Mu Ziyu had no other way of entertainment.

Occasionally counting the stars, then quickly falling asleep again.

Time is to oneself, it seems that there is no feeling.

The moonlight sprinkled on the red hair, fluorescent dots, like lit neon lights.

The days when teddy bears don't come pass quickly.

Shu Da and Shu Er didn't know what they were busy with, and they didn't show up again.

Maybe in hibernation.

But Mu Ziyu remembered that it was written in One Hundred Thousand Whys that moles don't hibernate.

Occasionally.

Mu Ziyu would also think about what to write on the tombstone next time.

Otherwise, build a library and read books happily to pass the time.

Finally, the countdown time is over.

Mu Ziyu came to the space tombstone again.

He was not relieved until the countdown was completed and the cursor appeared again.

It appears that this thing is not a one-off.

Crouching behind the tombstone, Mu Ziyu clicked the cursor.

The familiar Jiugongge keyboard appears again.

After thinking about it, he wrote a line.

【I want to be God】

Go to his sister's library, I want to be invincible directly!

Isn't that what Goldfinger is for?

However, the cursor quickly rewinds, deleting the jargon.

Then a few words popped up.

【No, you don't want to, just say something useful, and the almighty Liver Explosion Machine can make it come true】

Small eyes, full of big doubts.

But Mu Ziyu was not only ecstatic, he didn't even have any fear at all.

When a person dies once, there are many things to see.

He would rather have someone to talk to than take a lonely adventure.

It's too difficult for a good-natured young man who is brave enough to do justice.

Mu Ziyu continued the conversation.

[Who are you, the almighty liver blaster? 】

[Say something useful, and the almighty Liver Explosive Machine can realize it]

Several times in a row, even though the dialogue was changed to a different one, the cursor still popped up these words mechanically.

It seems that the other party may not have intelligence, or it may be just a mechanical program.

Mu Ziyu was a little disappointed.

In the end, I decided to just write a wish to try to increase my strength.

[I want the eyes of reincarnation, the top one, enough for me to resist Madara's illusion, and I won't be held down by Senshou Hashirama with one hand of the Buddha, saying that I am too strong and other nonsense]

This time, the cursor finally did not go backwards.

The words written by Mu Ziyu quickly turned into entities, and appeared in the biography column of the tombstone.

He didn't check either.

Can't wait, exit the space quickly.

Perceived the ontology carefully.

Nothing happened.

Surrounding, quiet can only hear the heartbeat.

dong dong——

dong dong——

Suddenly, Mu Ziyu blinked, and the picture in front of him seemed to be clearer.

A few snowflakes that occasionally fall, even the lines on them, can be seen.

Mu Ziyu moved his body towards the frozen puddle beside him.

Skim the ice floe off the top.

Expose the pure water layer.

Reflected in the water layer, is a pair of single gouyu sharing sharing eyes emitting red light—?
Wait.

What is Shangouyu?

Mu Ziyu quickly returned to the space, squatted on the tombstone and read each word.

The words I wrote have not changed, but the small characters on the last line are hard to read unless I read carefully.

[Due to insufficient energy, it has been changed to obtain the basic Sharingan that can grow to the top-level reincarnation eye]

What a half-baked product?

"Since there are so many restrictions, don't say you are omnipotent next time."

Mu Ziyu complained unceremoniously.

Unfortunately, no one could hear it.

Sharingan is writing sharingan.

no big deal.

This thing can grow, but it just takes some time.

After comforting himself, Mu Ziyu returned to his body.

Dad said that the best way to fight illusions is to fight illusions with illusions.

Now that I also have Sharingan, I have the capital to say no to Madara.

Sharingan is the pupil of the soul.

There are single hook jade, double hook jade, triple hook jade, kaleidoscope, eternal kaleidoscope and reincarnation eye.

The reincarnation eye is at the same level as the reincarnation eye, and some reincarnation eyes have Gouyu at the top.

Mu Ziyu only remembered so much.

After all, the blogger has turned to collapse, and he has only watched the Tucao video, so he is a little vague about the division of strength behind.

Sunrise and sunset.

A new day, a new change.

Mu Ziyu began to study his own Sharingan.

It's research, but it's actually squeezing Chakra there.

In addition to the chakra that can mobilize the body, Mu Ziyu can also use a power he named resentment.

So he can discern evil.

Just like the instinct to eat and drink.

These things are commanding like arms.

If you want to ask why, Mu Ziyu can't explain it.

But he does.

Every 10 minutes, Mu Ziyu entered Chakra into Sharingan.

It didn't stop until the eyeballs felt a little swollen.

Then replace it with resentment and continue to try.

(End of this chapter)