I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

"You guys have done a good job. You don't have to be too reluctant. Sometimes you can only achieve the best state of cultivation by relaxing and cooperating."

Bai Jie nodded. He was very optimistic about the three children in the water breathing lineage. They were talented and willing to work hard. The most admirable thing was the broadness and kindness in their hearts. The younger brother of the younger brother is coming, so it shouldn't be too perfect.

Hey, they are both cultivators, but compared to Mr. Rintaki, the old man's eyesight is too different... Well, except for me.

"Speaking of which, there are many more people participating in the selection this time than I thought?" Bai Jie glanced at the people around him and said:

"Yeah, but according to the teacher, it is very likely that only single digits will survive in the end..."

This is what Rintaki Zuojinji told Chitutu and the others. Before Rintakizuojinji, eleven disciples had died in the final selection.

It is a very scary thing to die in Fujii Mountain, because 99% of the deaths here are caused by being eaten by ghosts.

Don't even want to leave the corpse, and no one knows what kind of pain they will experience before dying.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a dark look in the eyes of the rabbit.

Although before participating in the selection, I had heard Rintaki describe the possible results recently, but as long as I think of the boys and girls of the same age standing in front of me at the moment, there are only single digits left in the end, An extremely sad and complex emotion filled his heart instantly.

Subconsciously clenching the knife in his hand, Qiantu has already established a certain decision in his heart...

At this moment, Bai Jie, who was observing the movement around him, glanced at the position of the rabbit with a slightly strange look.

"This child... is really kind too."

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Time passed bit by bit, and when all the "trainees" who signed up were gathered together, the sky above was already dark, and the originally noisy space gradually became quiet, showing a kind of feeling. A strange sense of solemnity.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable state did not last long, and the person in charge of the final selection finally appeared in front of everyone.

It was a mature woman with silver hair in a kimono.

On the delicate and beautiful face like a puppet, there is a calm and elegant smile, but this smile does not make people feel any temperature, but makes some people feel a strange chill in their hearts for no reason.

"Thank you for coming to the final selection of the Ghost Killing Team..."

After a long silence, the silver-haired mature woman spoke up.

After expressing his gratitude to everyone in a formulaic manner, the other party did not continue to ink, but introduced the selection rules in the most straightforward way, as if Bai Jie and the others knew that the selection rules were very simple!

Survive for seven days at the very center of Mt. Fuji.

After seven days, I came back here and passed the exam...

There is no unnecessary nonsense, in fact, even if there is redundant nonsense, this group of [trainees] participating in the assessment will not listen.

They are just some teenagers and young girls. When it comes time to test their cultivation achievements, they are naturally gearing up.

The ghosts used by Barnacle Mountain as the final selection are generally junior ghosts who have eaten two or three people. There is no intention to conceal this kind of news, so even if the bloody casualty rate is there, this group of [trainees] Naive to think that he is definitely one of the people who survived.

After the silver-haired woman announced the start, a group of people rushed out like wild dogs.

"Senior Bai Jie, let's go first."

Looking at Bai Jie, who was walking slowly, Qiantu said apologetically, and then he took Tomioka Yiyong with him, and after a while, he came to the top, surpassing most of the people, and he was the first echelon.

"It's nice to be young!"

Bai Jie, who was over thirty years old, sighed like an old father. He was alone at random and walked unhurriedly toward the depths of the forest.

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Fujika Yamanaka.

Under the darkness of the night, a vigorous figure was quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, and in front of him was a humanoid creature with a green face and fangs. At this moment, he was fleeing forward like a madman, for fear that the killer behind him would catch up.

However……

【Breath of Water, Seven's Shape · Shizuku Ripple Spike】

The water-blue sword blossoms suddenly bloomed, like a water dragon descending from the sky, passing by the left shoulder of the humanoid creature, almost severing half of his body.

Then, before the monster screamed, a knife light had already swept across his neck, and the head fell down with the spray of blood, and then slowly turned into ashes with fire, dissipating in the air.

"The thirty-seventh..."

A slightly hoarse voice reverberated in the woods, and when I followed the sound, I saw a tall and straight figure slowly retracting the sun blade back into the scabbard. His eyes flickered as he looked at the headless body that had not completely disappeared from the ground, his expression revealed. A faint look of exhaustion appeared.

The rare crimson hair color, the blue feather weave with spray shading, and the disaster relief mask worn on the head... These features all prove the identity of the other party.

It is the blood of the water breathing, the eldest disciple of Rintaki Zuojinji——Chutu.

At this time, it is already the sixth night after the final selection, considering that ghosts can only be active at night, that is to say, as long as they survive tomorrow night, those "trainees" who are still alive will be able to pass In the end, he was selected and became an official member of the Ghost Killing Team.

And as the proud disciple of his predecessor [Water Column] Rintaki Sakonji, it is not surprising that the rabbit can do this.

In fact, compared to spending seven hard days on this Vine Mountain like the other "trainees", what the current Chongtu is doing is a greater thing...

That is, take the initiative to hunt and kill the ghost of Fuji Hiyama.

All ghosts!

The idea of ​​​​the rabbit is very simple, as long as he hunts fast enough and hunts enough, then others will be safer.

This also led to the fact that the other participants have never encountered a relatively strong ghost until now. Even if there is an occasional omission, a few people can easily kill it with cooperation.

"hu~hu~"

Another half an hour passed, and a ghost was beheaded again, and the rabbit couldn't help but stop, and his breathing was also very heavy.

Tonight, he has fought too many battles. Even if his breathing method has crossed the threshold of full concentration, he is still flesh and blood, and his body will still feel tired, but it will not disappear because of strong beliefs.

"Finally know to rest..."

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