Chapter 8 Blood Abuse

After Jing Ming came out of the cave, he found that the horizon was already bright.

On the streets of Yinyin Village, some small shops selling breakfast have opened, and Jing Ming touched his pocket.

No money……

If I promise to build a cabin for them, I don’t know if I will be exempted from the bill.

Jing Ming laughed. He is in a good mood now. Not only has he walked out of the mountain alive, but he has also awakened the limits of blood inheritance like Wood Style.

But why did Orochimaru let me go?

What Jing Ming was puzzled was this. If Orochimaru discovered his cheat, why didn’t he occupy himself? He knew that Orochimaru would have a kind of ninjutsu called Living Corpse Reincarnation, and he could change his body after a three-year cooling-off period. Take away the flesh and abilities of others.

The possible reason is that Orochimaru’s three-year cooling-off period has not yet arrived, or he dislikes me and is just a child, too weak, and wants to wait until I become stronger before occupying it.

“Forget it, don’t think about it.”

Jing Ming exhaled a long breath. Anyway, it is at least stable now. Orochimaru did not choose to occupy himself for the first time, but to let himself out. Then he would not occupy him in the short term.

However, you can’t relax too much, as long as Orochimaru is still alive, you will not be out of danger.

Poor Jing Ming, a newcomer who has just arrived, was played in the palm of his hand by Orochimaru, an aboriginal boss, in just a few days. There was no room for turning over.

It’s really not him, it’s really the opponent’s Tai Yin.

The start was not good, and he was taken away by his childhood sweethearts if he didn’t take refuge in him.

This can only be done now, Jing Ming is ready to donate blood frequently.

But at the same time, this is also an opportunity to show his talents.

He wants to prove to Orochimaru that besides my cheat, I have wisdom and ability.

The medical biology he studied in the university has not been returned to the teacher. Several years of experimental experience has brought him excellent knife skills and the patience to do experiments.

In fact, I am also very interested in immortality… Jing Ming yelled silently in his heart, but he dared not say it, for fear that Orochimaru would think he had overstepped.

“Huh! In short, work hard to become stronger, only the strong have the right to decide their own life and death.”

Jing Ming clenched his fists and walked to the training camp.

“Jing Ming-kun!”



Kimimaro’s voice sounded, and when he saw Jing Ming, he sprinted over.

“Why are you here? Class should be in this time.”

The training camp courses are hard, and classes start early every day. Jing Ming and Kimimaro are transfer students, and now they are late…

“I didn’t wait for you to come back all night, and I didn’t see you in the training camp, so I looked for you everywhere.”

Kimimaro’s tone was a little unhappy, and his face was a little haggard. He probably didn’t sleep well last night.

“you……”

Jing Ming was silent, opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say, he underestimated the degree of Kimimaro’s dependence on him.

The two have only known each other for only a dozen days!

Jing Ming couldn’t laugh or cry in his heart, “Sorry, I stayed with Lord Orochimaru all night yesterday, so I didn’t go back.”

“Oh.” Kimimaro nodded when hearing Lord Orochimaru, without saying much.

“Let’s go, don’t be too late.” Jing Ming touched Kimimaro’s white hair, and the two walked to the training camp together.

In the training camp, the students are doing morning exercises. After the two apologized to the teacher, they joined as soon as possible.

Teacher Chūnin didn’t care about their late behavior, because these will be recorded in the file to prepare for the brutal screening later.

Discipline is something that ninjas must abide by. If Kimimaro and Jing Ming are not geniuses, the lateness this time will bring a great burden to subsequent audits.

Next, the two completed their training in the training camp, and their outstanding performance made Teacher Chūnin admire them, and being late was no longer important.

For geniuses, no matter how late they are on the file, they will also receive the highest input from the village.

“Jing Ming-kun, I feel I haven’t practiced well yet.”

Kimimaro walked out of the training camp and said to Jing Ming.

“Huh? I think the amount of training is enough.” Jing Ming shook his somewhat weakened arm.


After this day, he practiced with Kimimaro’s frequency, and he had practiced a lot more than other students, and it was already in place for him.

“But…” Kimimaro didn’t understand why such a small amount of training would satisfy Jing Ming. He used to be in the cage of the Kei Yoruichi clan, but he practiced all day long without taking a break.

“Kimimaro, didn’t you hear the teacher say? He has trained us according to the highest standards of our age. You can’t be more experienced than a Chūnin, right?”

Although Jing Ming knows that Kimimaro is better than them, he has practiced more, but he can do whatever he wants at any age. It may not be good to help Kimimaro. Kimimaro’s illness in the future may also be related to the hard work when he was a child. Now he is Kimimaro’s eldest brother, it is necessary. Correct his bad habits.

“The teacher? If I can, I can kill him with a single blow.” Kimimaro said disdainfully.

…Jing Ming.

Are you so brave?

Forget it, Jing Ming shook his head, “Well, it’s still early anyway, I will accompany you two tricks.”

“Really?” Kimimaro said in surprise.

An hour later, Kimimaro dragged Jing Ming back to his accommodation.

“Sorry, Jing Ming-kun, I didn’t expect…”

You didn’t expect me to be so weak, did you? Jing Ming is autistic in his heart.

He did not expect that Kimimaro’s physical skills would be so strong.

Although both of them have awakened Dead Bone Pulse, Kimimaro’s Dead Bone Pulse is different from his.


It was as if a kitchen knife had slashed on the diamond, and Jing Ming’s bones were abruptly broken.

Even if he used Wood Style later…it didn’t help.

The wooden wall that could withstand the powerful escape attack was split by Kimimaro’s bone blade. Jing Ming, who thought he was well-defended, had no defense, and almost confessed there.

From now on, my position in Kimimaro’s heart may plummet… Jing Ming lay on the bed, reflecting on today’s mistakes.

In fact, a careful analysis of the wave, Kimimaro can win, mainly because his Dead Bone Pulse is too strong, and Jing Ming, whether it is the quality of Dead Bone Pulse or the control of Wood Style, is only just getting started, even if there is a battle of Jōnin from the Hui Yoruichi clan Memories, he can’t use his hands and feet in front of hard power. It’s already his limit to be able to fight Kimimaro for half an hour.

“Can’t relax.”

Jing Ming realized today that no genius in the Ninja World can be underestimated. They are all extremely outstanding characters. Although he himself has a strong talent, he still has to work harder before turning his talent into strength.

In the future, Orochimaru commented that Kimimaro possesses the “strongest spear” and the defense of “resisting all physical attacks”. Although it is exaggerated, Orochimaru’s approval is enough to prove his strength. Unfortunately, in the end, Kimimaro was seriously ill. Reduced, his true demeanor may not be shown to readers.

“Next, look at Hashirama’s memory.”

Jing Ming lay on the bed under the service of Kimimaro, recalling the broken memories of First Generation Hashirama in his mind.

Because of the lack of Chakra, the picture is fragmented.

“Madara!”

“Hashirama!”

The flames soaring into the sky rose, and Jing Ming felt an unprecedented pressure.

The picture stopped abruptly.

“Is this what Hashirama remembers most?”

The battle with Uchiha Madara is a battle of all sorts.

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