Two-dimensional System of Mischief

A smile appeared on the corner of the leader's mouth, and then he took out a scroll from his ninja bag.

The scrolls of the Age of Gods are the materials that I recalled when I was making the digester these days.

After the biogas digester was completed, this information was passed down to the gods.

It was still treated as garbage, lying quietly in a corner of the storage space.

Although he said that he might not be able to use the technique of exploding earth escape, but he was still very happy to get a piece of knowledge that he didn't know.

If you don't use it now, it doesn't mean you won't use it in the future, there will always be times when it will be useful.

As for the smile on the corner of the leader's mouth after seeing his own space ninja, Kodai turned a blind eye.

Immediately afterwards, the two tacitly took the scroll from each other's hands at the same time.

At the same time, they tacitly said nothing, and stored the scroll in their own way.

Looking at the space art that appeared again, the leader couldn't help but feel a little envious in his eyes.

'No wonder this brat can come up with so many seasonings.It seems that this kid put all his luggage in a certain space?

It's really tricky, yet enviable ability. '

"It seems that the transaction was successful, so let's say goodbye, sir."

No matter who is stepping on a pile of landmines, it will always feel uncomfortable.

Even though, in the eyes of the gods, the landmines under his feet can't do anything to him, but he feels uncomfortable after all.

"Then I wish you good luck, goodbye, remember to come back and play."

The leader seemed very happy to get what he wanted, and he didn't intend to threaten God with mines.

In the eyes of the age of the gods, he turned and walked back, did not cancel the shadow clone technique?

It seems that this leader seems to be the main body?

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Ok?

Watching the leader walk away, Goddai who turned around and was about to leave heard the voice of the leader again.

But this time, Jindai had a bad premonition in his heart.

Especially in the tone of the leader, it seems that there are malicious intentions mixed in?

Unknown why, Jindai turned around, and saw the leader with a strange smile on his face, and Jindai's expression changed suddenly.

not good......

Chapter 64: Hidden Light Village

not good!

"This is a lesson I taught you!"

burst!

boom!

In the center of the leader's sight, a thick black smoke rose from the explosion.

After a roaring explosion, the leader looked at the explosion site where the smoke cleared...

Smiling and dispelling it with his hands, he blew his own black smoke.

When the smoke cleared, it was pitch black around where the Age of God was standing before.

'Two seconds slower than budgeted, but forget it...

Have you escaped with the technique of space? '

Looking at the empty ambush point, when the thick black smoke completely dissipated, the surrounding sight was no longer obstructed.

The leader looked up and looked not far away, his expression froze for a moment, and then a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that these few days, you have been teaching the little guys in the village. Today I will also teach you a lesson. The outside world is not as beautiful as the village."

In the distance, away from the center of the explosion, at a distance of [-] meters from the leader.

Jindai's face was full of black lines, and he looked at the leader who was smiling mischievously, speechless, and an urge to hit someone kept rising.

Ha ha......

"Then do I still have to thank you? By the way, when did it become a village?"

Jindai gritted his gums, was he being tricked?

But fortunately, when I was using space ninjutsu, I deliberately delayed it for five seconds.

Otherwise myself.......

Ha ha......

Looking at the dark surroundings in front of him, it is not difficult for Jindai to imagine.If he was bombed, he would be a black African at this moment.

"You're welcome, I just happen to like teaching young people. Not long ago, the stockade was gone anyway. It doesn't matter if it's changed to a village again, and the villagers are tired of living without a fixed place.