Naruto's Strongest Scum Cultivation System

　　"Jie Jie!"

　　"Here's another kid? He calls you second grandpa? Is he from the Qianshou family?"

　　With cruelty on his face and still breathing, Jinjiao kicked Qianshou Tobirama to the ground and stepped on it fiercely, and hooked his fingers to Qianshou Monet.

　　"I'm fucking with you!"

　　In an instant, some kind of shackles in the body were forcibly thrown away.

　　Thousand Hands Monet howled and changed his hand shape to form that seal again!

　　"Get out for me!"

　　"Mu Dun! Take back the armor and ask for ten!"

　　With the sound of grief mixed with the tenderness of the youth, the whole earth began to tremble, and the unyielding saplings arched out of the ground to grow wildly.

　　The chakra in the body was rapidly lost along with the growth of Mu Dun, and Monet roared up to the sky without fear.

　　Can only succeed and not fail!

　　Now that old man who was stomped on the ground covered in blood is not the Jagged Hokage from the fucking anime.

　　That is his grandfather!own relatives!

　　The man who loves you the most since childhood!

　　The saplings grew slowly, and towering trees emerged from the ground one by one, roaring towards the Golden Horn and the Thousand Hands Tobirama.

　　It worked!

　　Senju Hashima, the man known as the god of the ninja world became famous for his stunts!

　　Since the death of the first generation, there has been no art in the ninja world, but at this time, it was released by a five-year-old child!

　　With unyielding will and the belief of winning, Mu Dun, which contains Qianshou Monet's emotions, successfully arrived.

　　The second master even felt a deep concern for himself from that chakra.

　　"Monet...you succeeded..."

　　"Second grandpa...I can finally go with confidence."

　　"Brother, have you seen it? That's our grandson!"

　　"His name is Qianshou Monet! The heir of the Qianshou family..."

　　No one was more excited than Qianshou Tobirama at this time, blood and tears gathered on his face, and the iron-blooded man cried.

　　The last time he shed tears was when his eldest brother passed away, but now he couldn't help feeling excited when he saw that young figure.

　　The golden horn next to it has been swallowed up by the huge tree world, and before it can scream, it has become the nutrient of Mu Dun.

　　The golden horn is very powerful, but in front of Mu Dun, his nine-tailed chakra has no effect at all!The first Hokage used the wooden escape countless times to tell others that this technique was the nemesis of the tailed beast!

　　The golden horn, whose blood was left after the battle with Qianshou Tobirama, could not stand the crushing of the tree world at all!

　　After the storm dissipated, Qianshou Monet did not immerse himself in the joy of successfully releasing the tree world for the first time, but dragged the body that had been drained of chakra and ran to his second grandfather.

　　"Second grandpa!"

　　Only after the approach did Monet realize how terrifying the injury on Senju Tobirama was!

　　Not only was the lower abdomen cut neatly, the tattered clothes could not cover the scars all over the body, and there were no less than dozens of large and small injuries!

　　There are two only half a centimeter away from important parts.

　　"Great host, you are scum, can't cry..."

　　Before the good reminder from the system was finished, Monet cursed directly.

　　"Fuck you!"

　　"Who said scum can't cry?"

　　"You're not scum, how do you know that scum won't cry?"

　　"Are you a scum or am I? Can't a scum have feelings?"

　　"Even if he is scum, his heart is made of meat, not iron! He will have his own feelings!"

　　"Even if it's a stone, it'll be hot if it sits on your chest for five years, isn't it!"

　　"You're not me, how can you understand?! It's not you but me who want to be the strongest scumbag!"

　　"This is my way! Does what I do have anything to do with you?!"

　　……

　　For a long time, the system and the second master spent in silence. The second master was obviously shocked by what his grandson was going to say before he died.

　　It seems that his grandson is really determined to be a scum... The second master smiled bitterly, the question is who is he talking to?

　　"Ding!"

　　"Abusive system constitution +5! Spirit +5!"

　　"Ding!"

　　"The host has successfully tamed the system spirit! Each attribute will be rewarded with 50 points!"

　　"From now on, the system elves will never interfere with any of the host's actions. I wish you a different path of scum!"

　　……

　　Ahem, Jiagen is delivered, the eighth...

　　Thanks to the brothers who support the milk dog!

　　Come and follow the milk dog to witness different scumbags! .

Chapter [-] You hold back! (first update)

　　After calming down his excitement, Monet took a deep breath. Those words just now were regarded as venting his heart, and one of them spewed out without restraint.

　　Now is not the time to wrestle with that issue.

　　Kneeling down beside Senju Tobama, Monet carefully began to examine his wounds.

　　"Monet..."

　　With half a breath left, the second master looked at his grandson with relief. All the previous regrets had disappeared. On Monet's body, he saw the shadow of his eldest brother.

　　I didn't ask why my grandson came here, those are not important anymore.

　　He was completely satisfied to see Monet before he died.

　　During his entire life in the military, the second master suddenly felt a sense of ease that was about to be released.

　　He wanted to reach out and touch Qianshou Monet's little face at last, but at this time he had no strength to do that kind of action at all.

　　"Second grandpa, bear with me. I didn't bring anesthesia this time. It might hurt a little."

　　Looking up, Qianshou Monet's fingers appeared several silver needles and threads, and said very seriously.

　　"what are you going to do?"

　　The second master is a little puzzled. Seeing this, is Monet going to perform surgery on himself?

　　"Forget it Monet, don't waste your energy, the second grandfather knows his body very well."

　　Seeing Monet's serious appearance, the second master was a little moved, but he still shook his head gently.

　　He knows his own body better than anyone else. With his exhausted body and countless wounds, if he could use his tenacious vitality to resist for a while in the early years, but now that he is old, he is no longer as good as before...

　　"Stop talking!"

　　Monet, who was studying the scars carefully, said, "Second Master, Second Master, you are dying, why did you suddenly become so chatty.

　　"You child, the second grandfather is about to die..."

　　"Please, stop talking!"

　　Monet, who was trying hard to find the acupoints, became angry and stopped his work to look at the second master.

　　Is this the case with every dying person?

　　"Second grandpa, do you believe me? Although your grandson is not very talented, you still want to try your best to save your grandfather!"

　　"So I beg you, just shut up!"

　　You are my grandson, how could I not believe you? !

　　How can a grandfather not trust his grandson.

　　Qianshou Tobirama rolled his eyes, anyway, I was going to die, so I thought it would be an experiment for my grandson!

　　Finally shut up!

　　Monet breathed a sigh of relief.

　　In the past six months, he has studied all of Konoha's medical ninjutsu, combined with the techniques and knowledge he learned in the medical school, he finally penetrated the forbidden art shown by the old woman Chiyo in the original book!

　　The art of reincarnation!

　　To inject vitality into the other party at the expense of his own life.

　　But unlike what the old lady Chiyo mastered, he studied the principles of reincarnation and thoroughly perfected it with the help of the characteristics of the master of ninjutsu!

　　Really, reincarnated!

　　Control the degree of vitality injected at will, greatly reducing the side effects of reincarnation.

　　And after perfecting it, Monet once tried a wild dog that was dying on the side of the road. He was as daring as he never thought that doing so would lose much vitality.

　　What surprised him was that using the reincarnation technique to resurrect the dog only lost 3 points of his physical attributes!

　　Glancing at the second grandfather who was lying on the ground in a similar condition to the dog, Monet's heart was settled.

　　"Second grandpa, although you are much bigger than that dead dog, it shouldn't cost too much vitality."

　　So the reason you asked me not to speak is to call me a dead dog?

　　"You little king..."

　　"Stop talking!"