People Are On A Great Voyage, And I Can Bestow Evolution On All Things!

"Come to the right place!"

Ron whispered.

Although he doesn't know where it is.

However, with so many powerful Summoning beasts, the strength of this ghost island is at least not inferior to any of the three great immortal lands.

Even, there is something beyond.

After all, not all of the toads on Mount Myōboku have Jōnin's strength.

As for those who can reach Kage-level, there are only a handful of them.

"I came here to sign the Summoning contract."

Ron looked at the blood-red long-haired man in front of him. Although he had a human face, he could feel that the guy in front of him was not human.

At least, not normal humans.

The cold and bloodthirsty aura on his body was more like a wild beast.

That Kage-level strong aura is the strongest group even among these guys.

This guy should be the representative of these people.

"Want to sign the Summoning "173" contract with us?"

The man looked at Ron with interest, his eyes a little playful.

Ghost Island has not been entered by outsiders for a long time, but their names should not be forgotten by outsiders.

If he knew their identities, this brat would probably be scared to pee.

Thinking of this, an evil thought arose, he wanted to see if this kid who pretended to be mature would pee his pants when he was scared.

That should be fun.

"Do you know where this is?"

"Is there a difference?"

Ron looked at the blood-haired man with indifferent eyes.

"Where is this place, who are you, it doesn't make any difference to me, what I want is your surrender and allegiance."

"That's all!"

"Now, tell me your answers.

The blood-haired man was slightly taken aback, this kind of conversation was a bit different from what he had imagined.

Why did this guy talk so arrogantly without even asking about their identities?

"Hmph, want us to surrender to you?"

The blood-haired man looked at Ron contemptuously.

"The last time a guy named Indra came in here, he ran out in a daze, so what are you?"

"If it weren't for the fact that there have been no traces of living people on Ghost Island for thousands of years, with your current strength, you would have died a long time ago."

"If you want to sign a contract with us, come back when your hair grows."

Ron sighed.

"Then there's no way."

"Since there is no way to convince you with reason, then we can only do it."

Pooh!

Are you talking nonsense?

When the blood-haired man heard his whisper, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

This kid just opened his mouth to make them submit. Is this called reasoning?

He had never seen such an arrogant guy.

"Emperor Yan! Mahamudra!"

Ron clapped his hands, and Mangekyō Sharingan appeared in his pupils.

Three pitch-black hook jades rotated and formed into a line, forming the shape of a windmill.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, a drop of blood remained.

The pupil technique of the left eye is brought to Ultimate.

Overrun!

boom!

The scorching flames spewed out, and the fiery red color lit up the entire gloomy ghost island.

With the blessing of the natural fruit and pupil technique fruit, the surrounding flame elements frantically gathered, and Ron felt a very strange power.

Full of life and aggression, there seems to be endless possibilities.

"Is it magic?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Ron's eyes, this force may be the so-called force of nature.

Open source of Sage Mode.

"I don't know, how powerful should this ninjutsu be if the power of nature is integrated into it?"

Thinking in my heart, all the forces of nature have been integrated into ninjutsu.

A huge flame palm with a diameter of more than a kilometer fell from the sky and was branded in the center of Ghost Island.

All the surrounding fog was dispelled, revealing the strange and hideous figures.

Ron felt that these figures seemed a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen them.

"This brat, how could he be so powerful!"

The blood-haired man was taken aback. Even he dared not underestimate the power of this ninjutsu.

The most important thing is, how old is this kid now, and he already possesses this level of strength?

If he was allowed to grow up for a few more years, who would be his opponent on the entire ghost island.

"If you sign a contract with him, it seems that it is not unacceptable."

A thought flashed in the blood-haired man's mind. They have stayed on Ghost Island for thousands of years. If they have the opportunity to go out and have a look, it seems that it is not a bad thing.

However, even if the contract is signed, this kid can't let them underestimate them.

"Blood gourd!"

The blood-haired man slapped the wine gourd on his back, and the wine gourd suddenly became bigger and split open.

A gigantic mouth with fangs devoured towards the flaming palm.

"Interesting, I am really more and more interested in you guys!"

Ron's eyes grew interested.

After coming to this world, he has never fought with all his strength, maybe he will make an exception today...

However, it is not bad to be able to accept these powerful Summoning beasts.

"Next, be careful, otherwise, you will die."

In Ron's pupils, a windmill-like sign turned rapidly, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

A powerful breath gradually spread from him.

With a clap of both hands, the berserk elemental energies gathered to form a huge giant with a body size exceeding a kilometer.

From bones, to internal organs, muscles, skin, armor, weapons

A giant shining with colorful brilliance, wearing a pitch-black energy armor, wearing two huge long knives around his waist.

There are two long knives, one black and the other white, one is shining with the ultimate edge, and the other is as black as ink, shining with the darkness that devours everything.

Susanoo!

"Emperor Yan Mode!"

Ron read softly.

In an instant, the fiery flames engulfed the entire giant.

The terrifying high temperature made the surrounding tens of miles look like a burning hell, distorted and boiling.

The flame giant took a step slowly, following Ron's movements, he slowly pulled out the pale light blade from his waist.

"Breaking the military!"

Ron swung the knife, and the blood-haired man's scalp almost exploded.

An irresistible breath of death came towards him, and suddenly he seemed to see his own life flashing before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Can't pick up!

If he takes this knife, he will die.

"Why!"

A faint sigh sounded from behind the red-haired man.

In the next second, all the Summoning beasts in front of the slash were transferred to the other direction of 5.8.

Without any hindrance, the slash flew several kilometers with ease, cutting the tallest mountain on Ghost Island neatly into two pieces.

"Time-space ninjutsu? Interesting!"

Ron squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the figure with a round fan in his hand, wings on his back, and a rustic mask.

The corners of the mouth rose slightly.

The pupil power of the right eye is ready to move.

I don't know if this guy can resist the Eight Inner Gates kick after he liberated his body.

Not to mention the space, even the Six Paths Yin-Yang Dungeon can be kicked and exploded for you to see.

In front of him, there is no unsolvable art.

"Please stop! Your strength is qualified to sign a contract with Ghost Island."

"Please leave your name on this contract. From now on, we will serve you as master and be sent by you!"

Just when Ron was about to release the power of his body.

The figure with the wings on his back took the initiative to step forward and said in a respectful and humble tone. .