Reincarnated as Naruto, Garp template

Kazan charged up again in mid-air, gathering chakra in his fist to form a cross before he fell.

"Who do you think I am? I am Gamabunta, the toad from Mount Myōboku!"

Wen Tai roared and pulled out a short sword weighing tens of thousands of pounds to meet the attack.

"You don't look like you're going to die so easily, you're tough as a toad. Catch it, you big toad!"

Kazan burst into laughter in mid-air, then unleashed a powerful punch downwards.

"Fist-Bone Impact!"

With a single punch, the air itself seemed to be compressed, transforming into a cannonball that pressed down downwards.

This punch is remarkably similar to the Daytime Tiger attack that Kai unleashes after opening the Seven Gates.

The only difference is that Kazan's fist is accompanied by an aura of dominance.

"Boom!"

Another earthquake shook the earth, and a small mushroom rose from the tranquil Mount Myoboku.

With just one punch, he destroyed the area within hundreds of meters of Mount Myoboku.

Moreover, this is only 40% of the power that Kazan has fused with the Garp template. If it were 100% complete, with the addition of the Overlord's Binding, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Are you dead, you big toad?"

"He's not dead!"

"They're still alive? Come on, try again!"

"Then let's go!"

Bunta is indeed tough and resilient; he withstood such a punch without any problems.

Soon, the man and the toad were fighting again.

"Sneaking around like that, are you a mouse, you brat!"

"You're too clumsy, you big toad!"

Kazan landed on Gamabunta, sprinted to his head, and punched him in the head.

This punch made Wen Tai see stars.

There's definitely something wrong with this two-legged creature. Otherwise, how could it have beaten itself up so badly at the age of ten or so?

far away.

Fukasaku and Shima had already arrived and were stunned by what they saw.

Gamabunta is the strongest among the three great immortals of Mount Myōboku, yet he is now being brutally beaten while sitting on someone's head.

"The guests who came this time are quite special."

"Yes, it is quite special."

When ordinary people come to a sacred place, they are all extremely cautious, afraid of violating taboos. They wouldn't immediately start a fight with the residents of Mount Myōboku.

This has been the case for hundreds of years.

"Make them stop! If they keep fighting, who knows what kind of damage they'll cause."

The immortal Fukasaku jumped off his toad mount and charged into the battlefield.

now.

Kazan and Gamabunta were already locked in a fierce battle, one throwing punches and the other wielding a sword as they attacked each other.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The next second, Kazan's fist and Gamabunta's tens of thousands of pounds of short sword were both blocked.

A toad, about the size of Jiraiya's head, appeared in the middle, blocking an attack from Kazan and Gamabunta.

"Stop it, both of you! Bunta, and Kazan!"

This is magic!

Kazan knew that Fukasaku was very powerful. In the original story, he was able to lift Gamabunta up and throw him into the battlefield. His monstrous strength was even more excessive than Hashirama Senju's Vajra Power.

I was still surprised to see him block my punch so easily.

"What kind of Pava is this?" Kazan asked knowingly, his eyes gleaming with envy.

"Didn't Jiraiya tell you this? This is Sage Art!" Fukasaku was generous, yet not generous at the same time.

He only told Kazan what magic was, but made no attempt to teach him anything.

"Anyway, let's stop for now. The contact frog has already told us why you came. Summon your companions first."

I think we can continue discussing magic.

This technique is destined for me!

Kazan could only think it in his mind and summon the great tiger to Mount Myōboku again through psychic communication.

"Ow!"

Upon his entrance, Hakimi let out a majestic tiger roar.

When he looked up, oh my god, it was a huge toad! It instantly bristled and its eyes were fixed on Bunta.

"Don't be nervous, this is the Mount Myoboku I mentioned to you before."

"From now on, you'd better stay here and cultivate with them."

Chapter 73 Introduction to Medical Ninjutsu

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

Myoboku Mountain has a different kind of beauty at dusk.

It was so peaceful that it made you forget all your fatigue.

Under the sun, Bunta smoked and drank heavily, acting like a big shot.

He would have looked even more imposing if his head hadn't been bandaged.

"Kazan, the real Kazan!"

"Kazan, is that it? Well, we've become friends after our fight. Your fists are tough enough, how about we sign a psychic contract?"

Wen Tai took the initiative to speak.

Signing a psychic contract with him is no easy task; you must first gain his approval.

Kazan used his Observation Haki to sense the area, then shook his head.

He said, "Forget it, I already have Hakimi. It grew up with me and will fight alongside me from now on."

Upon hearing this, Bunta stared intently at Kazan with his large toad-like eyes.

A moment later, he looked up and burst into laughter.

“Indeed, such loyal and righteous people are much more interesting than Jiraiya and Minato.”

"Sign a psychic contract with me, and even with my presence, it won't affect your connection with that tiger."

There aren't many restrictions on psychic contracts; as long as both parties are willing, they can keep signing them.

Jiraiya also signed communication contracts with many toads on Mount Myōboku.

"In that case, let's sign it!"

"That's great, that's a real man. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Oh, you don't seem to be old enough to drink alcohol."

Bunta paused, somewhat disappointed.

Kazan told him to shut up, "I'm going to become the freest man in the entire ninja world. I'll do whatever I want."

"Besides, even if I'm not old enough, my body is ready. You know better than anyone how hard my fists are."

"Well said, drink!"

Bunta grinned widely.

He genuinely liked Kazan, this two-legged creature, much more than Jiraiya and Minato.

Not far away, Hakimi was diligently practicing his training.

Kazan originally only wanted the sages of Mount Myōboku to teach him some skills, such as how to use chakra or practical ninjutsu.

To everyone's surprise, the sage Fukasaku was actually teaching Hakimi the magic arts.

This is somewhat reminiscent of Kazan's mentality.

Oh well!

Who cares if it's the big cat I raised? I'll just let it get me down.

As dusk fell, the sky gradually darkened.

When Kazan saw Shima, the hermit, walking over excitedly with a still-wriggling worm in his hand, he knew it was time for him to leave.

"Bunta, Fukasaku, Shima!" Kazan greeted the three toads. "It's getting late, I need to go back."

"So soon? Why don't you eat before you leave? I've prepared lots of delicious food for you, little Kazan."

It's precisely because of the delicious food you mentioned that I'm even more determined to leave.

"The war has already begun, and I cannot stay here for long. Jiraiya might already be waiting for me."

Kazan had a valid reason, but he couldn't hide it from Hakimi.

It let out a pitiful "woof," realizing at a glance that its owner was about to fall behind and wasn't going to take it along.

"You can stay here and train with the monks, Fukasaku and the others."

Kazan didn't linger; those wriggling worms were too disgusting.

"Ghana!"