Chapter 281

While Hanzo was constantly being beaten in the fantasy world made more difficult by Shiraki, Kakashi was also broadcasting the game outside.

As the successor of Konoha White Fang, Kakashi's sword skills are naturally very superb, but against Genichiro Ashina, a man who has been strengthened by cheats, he still keeps chopping off his hands.

The proud Kakashi, naturally couldn't bear the shame of losing his hand, so he continued to challenge him to read files, and he didn't succeed in defeating Genichiro until more than ten times.

It was still the ending where the young master came forward to intercede, and then was ambushed by Genichiro and cut off a hand. The angry audience cursed, and called Weiming Genichiro Sinichiro.

Just because this guy taunts when he wins, and sneaks up when he loses, he has no sense of honor as a warrior, and he is a scum among scumbags.

However, the following plot surprised them. Sekiro, who was replaced with a prosthetic ninja hand, became stronger, and various ninja tools can be shot with a single lift of the hand, making it difficult for the enemy to guard against.

With the deepening of the plot, I felt more and more powerful the ninja prosthetic, and even many people went to find Xie, asking him to help transform his left hand into a puppet prosthetic, which made Xie interested in this game, and according to the game The ninja prosthetics in the game have been improved and developed to become more powerful.

Therefore, in addition to the Brotherhood, a new organization "Sekiro Club" was added in the village. The common characteristic of the people here is that their bodies have been transformed by puppets and become half-puppet human beings. For ninjas, it is an improvement.

The growth of the Sekiro Club surprised Bai Mu even. Some people can bear to do such a cruel thing to their body, and often modification is as addictive as plastic surgery. They have all changed, and gradually become scorpions.

"Sekiro" is so difficult, it's not like a game at all, it's more like a samurai's real road to the summit, even Kakashi spent nearly a month to pass the level, and I don't know how many times he was killed during the period Once, he was so angry that he almost gave up the game.

Kakashi estimated that anyone who can pass the level with a wolf, after leaving the illusion, will be at the level of a jonin in terms of swordsmanship alone.

At the same time, he also understood that this is not just an entertainment game, but also a 100% real simulated training ground. It is hard to imagine how many katana ninjas can be produced like an assembly line through this illusion.

There are two essential points for a sword master to become famous, one is a good teacher, and the other is the tempering of life and death in actual combat.

In Sekiro's teaching system, there are various moves and genres, so that Kakashi has to sigh the mystery. It may take several years for a commoner to understand all these sword skills in reality. However, in this daily A few months is enough for the illusion of fighting all the time.

Such a real combat experience, as well as the experience of fighting between life and death, is difficult to exchange for many lives.

Kakashi was deeply worried about Konoha's future.

But thinking about Shiraki's strength when he fought against the aliens, it seems that he wants to unify the ninja world, so there is no need to be so troublesome, right?

and so……

Then play and dance!
The sky is falling and I quit the group.

……

On this day, a new visitor was welcomed outside Loulan City.

The wind and dust come and go.

Perhaps because he had made enough preparations, he didn't suffer any hunger along the way, but he still looked unshaven and a little embarrassed.

Jiraiya pulled down his hood, looked up at the towering city wall, and revealed his bright eyes: "I never imagined that there is such a majestic country in this vast desert... I have a strong premonition that the reason for Minato's disappearance is It must be related to this city..."

"Psychic art Kosuke Toad!"

"Notify Tsunade immediately that a strange city has appeared here. I'm going to go in and investigate. If I don't receive any feedback from me after three days, it means I'm dead... Let her not wait for me, marry someone early !"

Ji Lai also grinned, sent the communication toad away, and climbed up the tall city wall.

It had just climbed up the city wall, and when it exposed its head, it happened to look at a soldier with a strange shape. Its eyes turned red, and it thought it was about to launch some kind of attack. It was shocked, and it turned over and kicked In the past, hitting the neck, the huge force directly caused the puppet soldiers to fall apart.

Looking at the parts scattered on the ground, before he had time to check what was going on, Zilai found that a post ten meters above the city wall was densely packed with such weird-looking guard soldiers, with scarlet lantern-like eyes He turned to stare at himself.

"Uh... I said it was a misunderstanding, do you believe it..." Zilai also raised his hands in embarrassment.

"Found the intruder..."

"Crime: Attacking a puppet guard..."

"Determined as an enemy..."

"Wanted Level: Two Stars"

"Enable non-lethal weapon authority"

Jiraiya was at a loss when he heard that, countless puppets had already risen into the sky and surrounded him, and the weapon box in his belly was opened.

"Oh...damn...what kind of country is this!" Zilai could only kick two puppet soldiers away, open a gap, and fled along the city wall in embarrassment.

chug chug...

Fishing nets shrouded the sky one by one, and some needles were indirectly mixed in. Just like the sound made by the puppet, this is only a non-lethal weapon authority, the purpose is to catch intruders.

Ji Laiya dodges left and right, and almost gets hit by the syringe. In his haste to escape, he squeezes a syringe and looks at it. It turns out to be the kind of anesthesia needle used in the hospital?

Turning his head in surprise, he looked at the rows of needles stuck on the ground behind him, right?How rich is this country?Use narcotics as conventional weapons?

Ji Laiya was fleeing crazily, but he saw a tall weird man wearing a high-necked windbreaker on a hot day, his whole face was hidden under a mask, only a pair of green and creepy eyes were exposed.

He was holding a gold abacus in his left hand and crackling, muttering: "One hundred thousand... 20... 30..."

Ji Lai felt strange when he saw him, but seeing that he didn't respond, he just regarded him as a fool, ran past him, and continued to escape.

There are so many puppet soldiers in the whole city, and they can fly around all over the street. Finally, they used a few shadow clones to fool them, and Ji Laiya managed to hide in a [-]-meter-high bell tower, mouthing gasping.

Before he could rest for a few minutes, two handsome young men in white robes were already standing on the bell tower, just a wall away from Zilai.

"Have you heard? It seems that an intruder has come in."

"I saw that the puppet soldiers are searching all over the street. It is said that the wanted level has already reached two stars."

"It's only two stars... It's meaningless at all. If it's three stars, let's go out again."

"Then jump?"

"Jump!"

Two assassins in white robes posed above the clock tower and jumped, but this time the leap of faith failed. As soon as they jumped down, Jiraiya grabbed their ankles and dragged them into the clock tower. Wrap tightly.

"!!! Are you that intruder?" The eyes of the two white-robed assassins widened.

"Hey, you guessed it right, but now is my torture time, let me ask you... Are you a ninja in this city with your clothes?" Ji Lai also picked up the collars of the two of them.

I have to say that this ninja costume is really handsome, and Jiraiya fell in love with it at the first glance.

The two white-robed assassins glanced at each other, their eyes filled with determination: "Kill us! We won't say anything, the second commandment of Assassin's Creed: Never harm or implicate the Brotherhood."

"Assassin... Brotherhood? It really has an exotic name... But if you don't plan to say it, I will punish you. I will turn you into a frog and throw you on the road..." It was also bad and shook his eyebrows.

"...Don't dream, His Majesty the Emperor has promised us that as long as those who sacrificed for Loulan, our souls will be buried in the sacred tree, and we will enjoy happiness forever in the dream of bliss. Only those who betrayed cannot return home, so Don't expect us to violate our faith." The white-robed assassin was not afraid of death at all, and looked very yearning for it.

"Kill us quickly! Then we will be able to enter the sacred tree for free for life!" The other was even more excited to die.

"Oh...Damn it, are they another group of people who have been brainwashed by religion?" Zilai also scratched his head helplessly. This kind of brainwashed believers are the most difficult to deal with. Thinking that the more you suffer, the happier you will be after death.

"Shut up! This is faith, not brainwashing!!" the two roared.

"Then let me ask something unimportant for the last time. Did you two... just plan to commit suicide by jumping off the building?" Ji Lai also pointed to the outside of the clock tower. Jumping from a height of [-] meters like this would surely kill you, right?
"Heh, how can people without faith understand that our free will is immortal." The two sneered.

Jilai also sighed helplessly, took out the two anesthesia needles he had just picked up and gave them two injections, took off the white robe of one of them and put it on for himself, after putting on the hood, he seemed like a brother too Will assassin.

"So handsome..." Jiraiya looked at himself in the mirror narcissistically.

He had just stepped out of the clock tower, straightened his white robes, and a series of white-robed assassins were running up and down on the roof, Zilai relied on his hood and was not in a hurry to hide.

But I don't want to see someone running over to say hello after Baipao Zilaiye: "Hey, hurry up, the party is about to start!"

"Uh...that..." Zilai also scratched his head, trying to find an excuse to leave, he didn't want to run into other people's base camp.

"Stop this and that, I heard that many girls are watching this time!!"

"Crush?! Where are you, let's go!"

Zilai also noticed that just after he took a few steps, the tall and weird man followed him to the bell tower, crackling his calculations.

……

Following a group of white-robed assassins running on the roof, Zilai could easily keep up with the cool running in various postures, until he came to a winding energy transmission channel like a dragon's spine, hundreds of white-robed assassins were already like white Like Jun Ying, they stood on top of each other in rows.

Under the 200-meter-high energy transmission pipeline, the ground is covered with piles of golden straw, and there is a crowd of people holding garlands and cheering.

Jilai also followed them and stood above the pipe, suddenly felt something was wrong, and pulled the young man next to him: "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don't talk, stay cool." The boy made a silence.

"..." Zilai also scratched his head, feeling as if this group of people were about to perform some evil ritual.

Among a row of cold white eagles, everyone squatted quietly on the edge of the pipe waiting for something, only Zilai looked around like a sand sculpture.

Until Zhishui, the leader, whispered: "Everything is empty, everything is allowed, cultivate the darkness, and serve the light."

All the people stood up, and the white robes blown by the high wind made a sound, and then one by one they jumped down from a height of [-] meters, neatly like ospreys hunting collectively.

"Nani!!! What are they doing...! Mass suicide?" Ji Lai was startled, watching the people around him follow closely one by one, no one showed any hesitation, accompanied by Eagle The sound of jittering drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell lightly into the fluffy meadow, and immediately turned over to make room for the people behind.

"Hey, it's our time, don't be nervous, it's very simple, leave everything to the faith in your heart." The young man on the side patted his chest, and encouraged Zilai, and then he also spread his arms, and fell straight and gracefully.

"Faith???..." Zilai also swallowed hard, looking at the white-robed men jumping down around him, he also jumped down in a strange way.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

A dancing figure fell from the sky.

boom! ! !
A humanoid pit.

"Give way! Make way!" The long-awaited medical team skillfully pulled Jilai out of the pit, put him on a stretcher, stuffed him into the ambulance, and drove quickly to the hospital.

"Hey, another person who sacrificed for his faith... I hope he can enjoy blessings in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss." Everyone regretted.

"I am a majestic Mt. Miaomu Mountain Immortal... What kind of evil did I do..." Ji Laiya's eyes twitched, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

……

When he woke up, Zilai was already lying on the hospital bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful red-haired doctor who was examining himself.

"This chick is so beautiful..." was Jiraiya's first reaction.

"Are you awake? Seriously, you are quite old, and you are as indifferent as a group of children. If you are not in good physical condition, you may have fallen to your death at such a height." The red-haired female doctor complained and looked at it. It's easy to see at a glance.

"Are you...?" Zilai also looked at her red hair and shook his head again, how could this kind of...

"Uzumaki Asuna, the director of this hospital, you can just call me a doctor." The female doctor smiled without any scruples.

Her own daughter was recognized as a goddaughter by the emperor, and with such a strong background, she can take back her surname in an open and honest manner.

"!!! It's really the Uzumaki family!" Ji Laiya was so excited that he wanted to sit up, but the next moment he grinned his teeth in pain and fell down again.

"Don't move, more than half of your bones are cracked, I just connected them for you, lie down for another ten days and half a month!" Uzumaki Asuna smiled softly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait...wait..." Zilai was anxious to ask something else.

"My daughter is one year old!" Asuna turned her head and smiled. She had countless suitors every day, but she had no intention of remarrying at all.

"That's not what I meant..." Zilai also blushed, unable to utter a word.

Until Asuna left, a tall black figure floated in like a god of death, standing in front of the hospital bed, staring at Jiraiya with green evil eyes, crackling the abacus in his hand, and muttering: "160 million... ...170 million..."

The terrifying green-eyed monster dials the abacus every 10 minutes, like a god of death counting down the life, as if when a number is reached, the soul will be hooked away.

"Hey, hey, who the hell are you! Can you stop counting!!" Ji Laiya couldn't move because of the pain all over his body. If it wasn't for the people around him who could see this guy, he might have pissed in fear on the spot.

It's just that the tall black-robed eccentric continued to move the abacus indifferently, even if Jilai called Asuna, Asuna couldn't persuade this guy to leave.

Jiaodu's level is higher than his own.

"I want to get out of this ghostly place..." This was Jiraiya's only thought.

(End of this chapter)

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