Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty

At the gate of Konoha, Uchiha got up early.

He gave a rice ball to Izumo Kamizuki, the gatekeeper.

The two of them sat at the table nearby. Izumo Kamizuki poured some tea for Uchiha, and the two began to eat breakfast.

Just after taking two bites of the rice ball, Kamizuki Izumo sighed, "I still clearly remember your Ninja test scene just a few days ago. It shocked me at the time. At your age, you can use such a large fire ball." "skill"

Memories flashed through Kamizuki Izumo's eyes, "I was thinking at the time that your future would be limitless, but I never expected that in less than a hundred days, you are already an outstanding ninja who can stand alone!"

He took another bite of the rice ball, "Captain Kakashi was saved twice by you. If he hadn't said it himself, I wouldn't have believed it!"

Uchiha shrugged: "Eat yours."

As soon as the two of them finished eating, a figure ran over from outside Konoha Village!

Seeing this green figure, Kamizuki Izumo continued to drink tea as if nothing was wrong.

The person who came was the Jonin who led the team on this mission to find Tsunade, and the one who almost kicked the ending - Metkai

Metkai would leave the village for a morning jog every few days, and Shenyue Izumo was already used to it.

Metkai came over smelling of sweat and sniffed the air: "What is this! It smells so good!"

Uchiha pointed to the baggage on one side: "The Uchiha clan's special rice balls contain seaweed, diced radish, and puffer fish meat. They are usually hard to buy. I squatted there since midnight and waited until dawn to make them all round."

"Oh my god!" Kai walked over, opened the bag and smelled it very familiarly: "It smells so good!"

"Eat it if you want." Uchiha shrugged.

Kai rolled up his sleeves and grabbed two of them!

The way he was eating made Izumo Kamizuki choke, and before he could recover, Kai was already stuffing his third rice ball!

Taijutsu ninjas, especially Kai, consume a huge amount of energy.

It’s not surprising that I have to eat like crazy every day.

In the comic book world, those who eat a lot often have talents that are different from ordinary people.

Luffy and Goku are all such guys.

On the contrary, Naruto, a weak chicken who eats a bucket of instant noodles for one meal, relies solely on the chakra of Kyuubi and Asura.

After a while, Kai wiped the rice grains from his mouth and rubbed his belly with satisfaction.

But when he woke up and looked at the empty baggage, he was dumbfounded on the spot!

"Ah! Why did I eat all these!"

He ran up to Uchiha and apologized: "Private Marseille! It smells so good! I couldn't hold it back!"

Uchiha shrugged helplessly: "What can I do if I eat it? Anyway, I don't have any solid food when I go out these days, so I don't know what to eat."

Akai showed his white teeth, and the sun hit his teeth, which made Izumo Kamizuki and Uchiha Yu's eyes hurt: "Wrap it around me! Kakashi's disciple!"

As he was speaking, a figure appeared in front of him!

Seeing this person, Uchiha looked at him curiously.

Since the Uchiha clan was exterminated in Konoha, Yuhi Kurenai has become Konoha's last illusion signature.

Of course, this sign was directly restored to its original shape when he met Itachi later. After that, except for the story line of Kurama Yakumo, it was directly sealed for seven hundred episodes. After giving birth to a child, the person was disabled.

Uchiha remembered that Yuhi Kurenai was famous in the ninja world for using a magic tree-binding move that was extremely sacrificial.

However, this technique is immediately useless against the Uchiha clan who have a kaleidoscope.

But she can serve as the teacher of Konoha's Twelve Strong, and her fighting ability is not bad.

At least the looks aren't bad.

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Seeing Kurenai Yuhiha, Uchiha took the initiative to say hello.

"Teacher Kurenai Yuhi, I am Uchiha, please take care of me."

Kurenai Yuhi looked at Uchiha.

In the Jonin circle, the rumor that Kakashi was saved twice by this student was a topic often discussed after dinner.

With Kakashi's personal confession, the jounin and chuunin who had done missions with Kakashi all had a natural affection for Uchiha.

"Hello, please take care of me during this mission." Kurenai Yuhi stretched out her hand and touched Uchiha lightly.

"Yoshi!"

Metkai was full of energy, "Then let's set off! Go find the legendary one of the three ninjas—Princess Tsunade!"

Yuhi Hong covered her forehead, "I hope everything goes well."

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The sky seemed to be tightly covered by a huge lead-gray curtain. The sun tried its best to squeeze out only a few weak, dim rays of light, which struggled to penetrate the layer of haze that lingered all year round and fell among the tall buildings. between.

These buildings are like giant beasts made of steel and cement. They are cold and rigid, and their surfaces are covered with mottled marks left by time and neglect of maintenance. Water stains and rust spots spread like diseases, eroding every inch of the city's skin.

The streets are as intricate as a maze, and the alleys are filled with a pungent smell, mixed with the smell of damp, moldy decay, the sour smell of garbage accumulated and fermented for a long time, and the vague smell of blood.

There are layers of graffiti on the walls. Those twisted, weird patterns and vulgar and provocative words are the outlet for the dark desires deep in the city.

During the day, the streets seem a bit bustling, but pedestrians are walking in a hurry, with vigilance and uneasiness in their eyes. When they pass each other, they subconsciously tighten their bags under their arms for fear of encountering something unexpected.

Cars honked their horns impatiently on the congested road, and the gray smoke formed by the exhaust lingered, adding a touch of filth to the gray city.

And on street corners and in the dark, you can always see a few idlers in groups. They are wearing sloppy and loose clothes, with fierce and greedy eyes, cigarettes in their mouths, looking at passers-by unscrupulously, and whispering to each other from time to time. After a few words, he let out a creepy chuckle, as if he was planning some ulterior plot.

When night falls, the true ferocious face of this city is completely exposed!

Darkness surged in like a tidal wave, swallowing up the remaining light.

The city was shrouded in deathly silence. Only the sound of sirens and gunshots from time to time broke the silence, like the shrill cry of a night owl, echoing in the empty streets.

Street gangsters came out in droves, armed with various weapons. In order to fight for a little bit of territory, or to rob a few poor passers-by to satisfy their drug and alcohol addiction, they started bloody fights on the streets, fighting with fists, kicks, and sticks. Facing each other, the screams of the injured pierced the night sky, and blood flowed freely on the ground, but no one paid attention because it was just the usual background music at night in Gotham.

Bruce Yu, a young face with an oriental outline, drags heavy steps through this maze of sin every day.

His figure was slightly thin, and his eyes showed vicissitudes that were inconsistent with his age. Under his messy hair was a pair of eyes that were often lowered.

Bruce Yu's life is a mess.

Relying on the racial impression of a nice Asian guy, he worked as a kindergarten teacher in a kindergarten.

He doesn't like children.

Whenever he saw those white and black children making a fuss in front of him, he only felt irritated, not cute.

He was already numb.

He endured harsh criticism from his parents and abuse from the principal every day, and the meager salary during the internship was just enough to make ends meet.

After get off work, he dragged his exhausted body back to the small, dark apartment.

The corridor was filled with a pungent musty smell, the walls were covered with graffiti, and the surrounding area was filled with the noise of neighbors arguing day and night.

This apartment carries the memory of his complicated life experience.

Many years ago, the kind-hearted but ill-fated old white couple picked him up as an infant on the street, treated him as their own and gave him a safe haven.

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

But three years ago, a bloody street robbery ruthlessly took away their lives. The screams and splattered blood became Bruce Yu's lingering nightmare.

Since then, Bruce Yu has been in endless trouble.

Due to flaws in the adoption procedures, cumbersome bureaucracy and social prejudice against ethnic minorities, he encountered many obstacles in inheriting the property.

Although some neighbors and colleagues of his parents came forward to testify out of sympathy, the cold provisions of the law only gave him the right of residence, and the door to the right to buy and sell that led to a stable future was tightly closed.

He was trapped in this small area, like a bird with broken wings, looking at the sky but unable to break free from the cage.

Bruce crossed his arms as he walked home, trying to avoid the malicious looks of the addicts.

Suddenly, there was a noise, and he looked up!

Several gangsters were surrounding an old white-haired Korean man, mocking and pushing him wantonly, spitting out a string of obscene words!

"Fuck*! You old yellow monkey! Go back to your country! This is our territory!"

The old man was so frightened that the vegetable basket he was holding tightly in his hands was knocked to the ground. The vegetables rolled down, but he did not dare to bend down to pick them up.

Bruce Yu felt a surge of anger in his heart!

But the fire was extinguished the moment a few gangsters looked at each other.

He has no friends, no family, and no physical strength in Gotham.

Faced with such a large group of gangsters, even if he was a little older, he would not dare to do anything.

Bruce Yu gritted his teeth and hurriedly walked around the gangsters full of grief and anger. Every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

However, the screams and cries of the old Korean man behind him were like sharp thorns piercing his heart, causing his steps to slow down involuntarily.

"You bastards! bastards!" The old man's roar echoed in the silent alley with despair and unwillingness.

After all, Bruce Yu couldn't help but stop and look back.

I saw those gangsters getting more and more arrogant!

They trampled the tomatoes that the old man had worked so hard to buy under their feet, and the red juice splashed everywhere, spreading on the ground like blood.

Immediately afterwards, he stomped on the old vegetable basket again. The sound of the bamboo strips breaking was clear and harsh. The vegetable basket collapsed instantly, and the vegetables originally contained were scattered on the ground and were trampled wantonly.

The old man's bloodshot eyes widened with angry flames burning in his eyes. His lips trembled and he just shouted: "Xi Ba!" The yellow-haired gangster suddenly raised his hand and slapped the old man on the face with a whistling sound!

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the old man's cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and his body stumbled and fell to the ground.

This slap seemed to have taken away all the old man's stubbornness and courage. The tears in his eyes could no longer be held back and surged out. The vertical and horizontal wrinkles were filled with tears and humiliation.

He is seventy-five years old and has gone through a long journey in life. He has gone through ups and downs and has never seen any big storms. But when he is old, he is bullied by such a bunch of young and big-assed children at his doorstep, and his dignity is trampled on. Worthless.

For a moment, he burst into tears, his hands trembling, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing the old man's miserable appearance, the gangsters not only showed no mercy at all, but instead burst into crazy laughter.

The laughter seemed particularly harsh in the dark alley. They grinned, revealing a set of jagged yellow teeth, and their eyes flashed with twisted pleasure. They just liked to see the weak showing such helpless and desperate expressions, as if To prove his so-called "power" in this dark world.

A tall and thin gangster with sinister eyes and a ferocious smile strode up to the old man and reached out to grab the wallet that the old man was holding tightly.

The old man subconsciously held on to his wallet. It was his only living expenses, how could anyone take it away so easily.

When the two were fighting for each other, the tall and lanky gangster became angry and suddenly raised his foot and kicked the old man in the chest.

The old man groaned, flew out like a kite with its string broken, fell heavily to the ground, curled up in pain, and let out a weak moan.

"stop!"

Bruce Yu's eyes were red, and the anger in his heart was erupting like a volcano, and he could no longer suppress it!

He rushed over like a mad bull and knocked away the yellow-haired gangster who was about to continue his attack.

The yellow-haired gangster staggered a few steps and looked at Bruce Yu in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that this obedient Asian boy had the courage to help.

Breathing heavily, Bruce Yu stood in front of the old man and shouted loudly: "I have called the police! If you don't want to be caught, just go away!"

His voice trembled slightly with anger, but there was also some regret.

He understands that he is too superior

The gangsters were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, looked at Bruce Yu's Asian face, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Call the police?" A gangster seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and taunted, "I'm afraid you just came to Gotham not long ago, right? The sirens haven't stopped here all night. The police are busy dealing with major and important cases, so how can they have time to take care of our trivial robbery? "

The other gangsters also followed suit, their laughter became more and more crazier, and they approached Bruce Yu step by step. The fierce light in their eyes became stronger, and they obviously did not take his "warning" into consideration.

At this moment, a greeting suddenly sounded in Bruce Yu's mind!

"Hello, I am the Lord God Fang Yu."

Then, several more voices came.

"I'm Stephen Fang, Marvel Fang Yu."

"I am Uchiha Yu, Hokage Fang Yu."

Finally, the pirate Fang Yu said: "Synchronize the ability to him first, and remember it later." He took a deep breath and continued: "Brother! Beat these bastards hard!!!"

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