Naruto's Strongest Reaper System

Anyway, as long as it is a class, the three burials will start to sleep until school ends and class.

This habit.

I can’t stop at all, even if it’s a penalty station, I still sleep.

Those teachers also had headaches.

How can there be such a student.

In the end, it didn’t matter.

No way, like this, you can’t manage it at all.

But what they didn’t know was that the three burials were not sleeping at all, he was just cultivating, cultivating every moment, and the spiritual pressure was to accumulate little by little.

In a few years, his spiritual pressure has finally reached the point of cripple (superior), which can also be said to be a medium endurance.

However, it is really a life-and-death struggle.

I’m afraid that I can see where his limit is.

What data can’t do is enough.

“Does every student have to attend?”

The three burials wrinkled slightly, and he noticed a key word, every student had to participate, but he didn’t have the slightest intention of wanting to be in the limelight.

For this kind of competition or something, he doesn’t want to look at it.

Cultivation is more important.

That’s right.

That’s what he thinks, how much time this game is going to waste, he doesn’t want to find something to do for himself.

“This is what Naruto-sama said, every student must participate.”

Lin looked at the three burials and said.

“Trouble.”

San Fu frowned slightly, it was too troublesome.

“……”

Lin didn’t speak next to her, she also knew that the most annoying thing about the three burials was trouble, and sometimes talking to her ended hastily between a few words.

“Let’s talk about it then.”

San Fu also shook his head, said casually, threw out the extra thoughts, looked at the stake in front of him, and continued to cultivate.

Hit for nothing! Or hit in vain.

Even after a few years, he still did not give up exercising.

“Damn, why can’t the last 1% go up, what’s the problem?”

The three burials attacked the stake, which was three times larger than his people, but his heart was thinking absentmindedly.

He was puzzled.

Because, over the years, his proficiency in white fighting has reached 99%.

However, the last one percent.

I just can’t live or die.

This kind of thing, just like when buying a lottery ticket, the moment the number is correct, the previous numbers are all correct, but the last word just doesn’t come out.

This anxious heart.

It was really torturous, and he was kind of about to break down.

He wanted to see what the effect would be after 100%.

Three years of time.

His panel has also changed, even the annual draw, he also drew three times, the first draw won … It’s instantaneous.

Instantaneous.

Death’s super high moving pace.

For such a long time, he naturally knew the power of instantaneous steps, but unfortunately, instantaneous steps, to be consumed, is also spiritual pressure, which is a little too consuming.

The spiritual pressure consumption is indeed not refreshing.

Unless he reaches the strength of the captain level, or the spiritual pressure level of Yachukas and Vastod, he can play happily.

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