Two-dimensional System of Mischief

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With a pale complexion, looking vaguely at the dissipating smoke, Kamito's face sank.

"Judging from one's own mental power and chakra's 'absorption', a B-level ninjutsu of an ordinary jōnin is already the limit. '

He raised his right hand and looked at the bloody palm, which was slowly healing under his own medical chakra.

I don't know if it's because of the pain, but Kojiro twitched at the corner of his mouth and didn't think the feeling of bruised skin was good.

'Only by touching things, lifeless and soulless things can be tightened for storage. '

This is also one of the most important reasons why the Age of God wanted to learn medical ninjutsu.

What Jindai didn't know was that he played with this storage space to such an extent that even the thugs floating in the sky admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

Among the many time travelers I have met, this is the only one who can make full use of the storage space.

On rainy days, you should bring your own 'tent' with you to house your shelter from the rain.

Is there anything this guy can't think of, dare not do?

And who would dare to take their own lives to confiscate the enemy's 'criminal' weapon?

When I was ten months old, I saw Kamdai confiscating Urenin's weapon for the first time.

What's even more eye-opening to the troublemakers is that today's Age of Gods has actually achieved the point where they can confiscate the enemy's ninjutsu.

'Doesn't this guy know, if he's in the process.Will he die if his nerve response is slow for even 0.1 second? '

Or is it really like what the devil guy said, walking on a tightrope and dancing on the blade of death is your final destination?

With his hands intertwined, looking down at Jindai, Diao Min frowned and became entangled.

"Cal... amazing..."

Shizune clenched her fists tightly, looking at Jindai with little stars in her eyes.

"Ahem, brat...don't think that you can kill me like this!"

Um?not dead yet?

When the smoke cleared, Kamito raised his brows, his face was a little depressed.

Swish.

Supporting only a small piece of rock, Captain Iwanin stood up tremblingly, and tore off his tattered clothes.

Looking at Captain Iwanin, his arm and his chest to abdomen were torn apart.

The blood was already showing red, but the muscles were still twitching.

With ferocious, unwilling and resentful eyes, he stared at Shendai like a poisonous snake.

"This can't kill you, so I have nothing to say."

Jindai raised his hands and shrugged his shoulders in a very bachelor way, with an indifferent look.

It even attracted the resentful eyes of the rock ninjas.

You, a two-year-old kid, can force a Jonin to such an extent, what else do you want?

"However, you don't need to be disappointed. Isn't there a chance to make up for everything?"

remedy?

The mute on the side, and the two rock ninjas don't know why.Tsunade's face twitched, and he silently moved his gaze to Captain Iwanin, where he was...

That place was where the Age of Gods 'rushed over the head' and hit it before.

Snapped!

Under everyone's curious eyes, Komyo snapped his fingers with a smile.

Magnetic!

With the sound of the magnetic rattle of the lead wire, and a slight smell of gunpowder, it diffused around.

Everyone sniffed their noses lightly, followed the smell and looked at Captain Iwanin's feet...

Explosive character! ! ?

"Small......"

BOOM!

This time, there was no chance for Captain Iwanin to continue talking, and Jindai took the time to follow the mouth shape of the explosion.

Captain Yan Ninja was once again submerged in the flames.

Snapped!

"tear!"

Habitually patting the non-existent dust on his hands, but forgetting the fact that his right hand was injured, the corners of Kamidai's eyes were tearing from the pain.

'Well, the idiot...'

Tsunade felt that her heart was broken, this guy just took a little seriously, but within three seconds she changed her mind and 'revealed'.