Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Shimoshima Kiyomi and the others held their breaths, the recording equipment on everyone had already been turned on, and every word Mizuno said would be recorded for the most rigorous analysis.

"He is mysterious and powerful. He seems to have a human form and seems to be omnipresent. It is indescribable, even indescribable."

"But what is certain is that he is far stronger than all the immortals in the world."

"I have seen him from afar, in that war..."

In the Heavenly Realm, where wars are endless, Kiyomi Shimoshima knew about this war in the data, and it must be this war that Minister Lily Ruo was talking about.

Sora Mizuno boasted without bottom line, the words used in religious classics to describe the only supreme god were picked and stuffed by him.

"Is it Cthulhu!"

Hearing Mizuno's description of the man behind the scenes, the staff on the side couldn't help complaining, his face still showed an expression that I understood, and he seemed to feel that his words were very reliable.

It's just that the timing of the complaint was wrong. Feeling the glaring eyes of colleagues around him, the employee curled up with his neck curled up.

The big guy is listening to the horrible existence talking, what are you talking about besides.

This guy can't be taken anymore, and he will be sent to the bench when he returns to the base.

Shimoshima Qingmei quickly decided the life and death of a small employee in her heart, and in front of Chaofan, she showed a stupid move that was quick to talk but could kill the whole team if she was not careful.

"..." Mizuno took a breath, and this guy actually snatched his own white. "The human world and all walks of life should live in peace. There will be no transcendence, and no immortal like me will appear again."

Saying that, Mizuno stretched out his finger to touch the ground.

"Bo~"

As if ripples appeared on the calm lake, circles of black ink emerged from Mizuno's fingertips.

Even without using a pen tip to draw, these inks spontaneously swiped on the ground, and the ground was drawn with a figure in the shape of a measuring cylinder in a chemical instrument.

As if to make the viewer see more intuitively, the black figure stood tremblingly on the ground.

"Fish need water, and birds need air. This is the principle of biological survival, and extraordinary beings like us need the concentration of spiritual power."

"This is just a nickname. You can say that this kind of spiritual energy is Dongyang's immortal energy, the damp and poisonous chakra..."

As he said that, the scale on the measuring cylinder was filled with chug chug.

Kiyomi Shimoshima nodded. The Department of Supernatural has known this for a long time, but hearing it from Minister Lily is another feeling. Isn’t the archives of the Department of Supernatural accumulated bit by bit like this? .

"If you divide the concentration of spiritual power in the human world, the average concentration from AD to millennium ago is ten, occasionally high, occasionally low, and at a certain moment before AD, it was almost the same as the heavenly world."

The 'ink' in the measuring cylinder floated up and down with Mizuno's words, and finally stopped on the scale of Chinese character ten.

Mizuno didn't explain that the "Super Beast Fake Painting" is the basic method of the fairy city, otherwise it would be too deliberate, and now it is necessary to clear up the suspicion little by little while creating chaos.

He figured out the circuit of the government, as long as he saw the short sleeves, the government could immediately associate it with the naked body.

"Afterwards, after something happened, the channel between the human world and the world was interrupted, and the concentration was close to zero, or a vacuum environment."

Something, something else!

Shimoshima Qingmei's ears perked up, and Shenshu seemed to have said similar words, but when it was mentioned here, it stopped abruptly. The government made countless reasonable speculations, but they were not sure.

Fortunately, Mizuno Sora did not stop abruptly, his fingertips pressed the ground again.

This time it was red ink, pooling on the ground like blood.

【Thousand Years Bloody War】

Looking at the blood-red words, Shimoshima Qingmei and the others were terrified, and it seemed that even the real sword in the dojo was buzzing.

This word is murderous!

The majesty of the immortal is so terrifying, just simple words can kill people.

There are ghosts only if there is no murderous intent. Mizuno performed a little illusion on several people to create a little pressure.

Although he had a lot of lives in his hands, he really hadn't figured out what the so-called murderous intent seemed to be.

"Thousands, years, blood, battle." Shimoshima Qingmei read a few words slowly.

"You can think of it as a bloody battle thousands of years ago, or you can think of it as a war that lasted for thousands of years..." Mizuno's eyes were calm. He didn't have the superb acting skills of other off-lines. "Countless ancient existences fell in the bloody battle, and the main gods as brilliant as ancient civilizations also fell more than one or two."

"The belief in the human world is applied to other worlds. This is not necessary for the existence of immortals in other worlds, but it is a condition for the formation of some immortals."

Shimoshima Kiyomi quickly counted, and Minister Lily Ruo jokingly said that it was seven or eight hundred years ago at the earliest, and there was still some distance from a thousand years ago.

"Like me, I am the God of Protecting the Country. I can be the minister Baiheruo you mentioned, or other gods protecting the country. You can call me Kamikaze, Baiheruo, or even... Hachiman God, just like the prime minister said. position, people can change but responsibilities remain the same, and all objects are the imagination of human belief."

Mizuno shamelessly called himself the God of Protecting the Country, but this God of Protecting the Country has brought countless disasters to the island country, and he is clearly the God of Protecting the Country in reverse.

When talking about this, Mizuno smiled: "But that's exactly what happened. Only latecomers like me in the millennium bloody battle can fight their way out."

"This war completely cut off the connection between the human world and other worlds, and also turned the human world into a spiritual vacuum environment."

Kiyomi Shimoshima knew that something important was coming, and there would definitely be a but!

"However."

Mizuno paused: "There was a gap in the seal that shouldn't be loose, and it expanded rapidly in a short period of time, from zero to five."

The graduated cylinder scale rises slightly.

"In the past era, every point of increase would take at least ten years."

"The human world is big enough. From the sky to the land and then to the sea, it requires a terrifying amount of spiritual power. Even immortals... No, no matter how many immortals there are, it would be difficult for them to do such a terrifying thing."

"The black hand behind the scenes..." Mizuno waved his hand and wiped away the words "The Measuring Cylinder" and "Thousand Years of Bloody War." "It's driving all of this."

"The mastermind behind the scenes is Akatsuki?!"

Mizuno nodded in satisfaction, although he wanted to push Akatsuki down, but the pot was too big.

I can only create another ambiguous man behind the scenes in the dark - I can't say, "Qingmei, let me tell you, in fact, the Chaofan in the whole world is my trumpet. If you don't believe me, I will repeat this sentence to you with another Chaofan." '

"Maybe, or maybe not." Mizuno nodded seriously, "I don't know much about the Akatsuki organization. I only know that they are composed of many people and provoke wars everywhere."

It sounded like a terrorist organization outside the control of the government, Shimoshima Kiyomi quickly analyzed it.

"To promote the concentration of spiritual power in the human world, Yi Xiao's current ability is far from satisfactory."

"And he has haunted the human world many times... creating extraordinary things."

"Creating...creating extraordinary?"

The main event is coming, Shimoshima Kiyomi's hands and feet are cold, and the government has speculated a lot about the way Chaofan appeared, but without the nod of approval from professionals, these speculations can only remain speculations.

"Except for beings like me who came across the border, all creatures in the human world have the possibility of becoming what you call extraordinary."

"For example, those who are resuscitated by blood."

"One who is inspired by a certain fetish."

"The one chosen by the immortals because of their compatibility."

"And those who communicate with the heavens and the earth because of themselves."

Shimoshima Qingmei's heart was moved when it came to the god enlightener. Since entering the room just now, she has been open-mouthed to ask about Shilong Dadou.

Stone Dragon Fighting, Kanbara Flying, and reclamation of land, these all fit the description of the divine enlightener.

Others don't know very well, but Shimoshima Qingmei understands that Shilong Daidou, Kanbara Feisho and "Minister Baiheruo" are inextricably linked.

The wish of the demon sword at the beginning was to be wielded by Minister Bai Heruo, but it was only transferred to other people's hands by accident.

If there is no connection between the two, Shimoshima Kiyomi would not believe it.

Besides... the word demon sword.

Could it be that the strange thing is not what happened to the knife-wielder during his lifetime, but rather the fact that the soul does not enter reincarnation after death? Only in this way can it be called a monster.

Having made up her mind, Kiyomi Shimoshima is determined to... turn a blind eye and let others do the rushing to the tower to die.

"As for him..." Mizuno paused, "It is impossible to know the means by which he created the extraordinary, but whoever is selected must be an enemy of the world with hatred and hatred. These enemies of the world will bring great power to the order of the human world." Destruction, the panic and joy of thousands of people in the past will not move the world, but today... huge emotions will affect reality, and demons will breed from fear."

"The enemy of the world..." Shimoshima Qingmei immediately thought of someone, "You mean, Takahashi is pitiful?"

"It's just my personal guess." Mizuno's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be thousands of wisdom floating in them, "I can't do it, who knows whether the Western gods really have this intention, or are they packaged and used by others... huh? This breath. "

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look west.

"Interesting, it is the birth of enlightened people."

"Enlightened one?"

Kiyomi Shimoshima was sure that she heard correctly, what Mizuno said was exactly the fourth type of transcendent just described.

Is there a new extraordinary? !

No, the point is that Sora Mizuno's sense is so keen!

Could this be the horror of the immortal?

……………………

Miura Peninsula, south of Zushi City.

"Chi Chi."

Takeo Moribe wiped away the flames from the monk's body, and waited behind the wall of fire like a Guanyin sitting on a lotus. Just a wall of fire succeeded in doing what thousands of police forces failed to do.

Only Chaofan, who is beyond the laws of mortals, dares to do this, otherwise if the government uses a firewall to block the team, it will be a disadvantage in public opinion, but after handing over to Chaofan, everything seems to be logical.

The moment his fingers touched the monk, Takeo Moribe felt as if he lost his mind for a moment.

"Master... why hasn't he come out yet?"

"The wall of fire is burning hotter."

After another few minutes, the hundreds of people gathered together sensed that something was wrong.

"It seems that there is no battle, the master will not lose..."

"Even if you lose, you have to make some noise. After all, they are two extraordinary people. Even drunks on the street will scream and drink a few times when they wrestle together."

"Could it be that the master is not extraordinary at all?"

"Bastard, what a disrespectful idea!"

"The master led us all the way. No one died, which is a manifestation of a miracle! Don't have such disrespectful thoughts anymore."

After being scolded, the man retracted his neck, but uneasy thoughts had spread through everyone.

There seems to be something really wrong with the situation of the master.

But they who have already come here have no way to retreat, and if they retreat, they may be shrouded in mysterious death.

The flames scorched the air, and the crackling sound made everyone uneasy, and everything was silent.

"Master, come on."

One of the followers didn't know if he had watched too many special episodes, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, his eyes were full of hope, and the others followed suit. The scene was really touching.

It's just that the emergence of miracles requires not only the beliefs of many human beings, but also the bones that can be boiled into soup.

Miracles don't happen because of the needs of mortals.

"So Suo."

Takeo Moribe raised his eyelids and twitched his ears slightly.

There is noise.

There was a slight noise from the monk's seriously injured and dying body.

"Sasha."

It wasn't an auditory hallucination, it wasn't a hallucination, the monk's palm just moved a tiny bit.

The monk's palm prints were left on the ashes of the burnt grass.

Takeo Moribe held his breath, and the flaming wall of fire was also slightly weakened by the infection of emotions.

No way.

This is impossible!

Even if he waved away the flames on his body, no matter how strong a mortal is, he can only wait to die if his whole body is severely burned.

"!"

The monk lying flat on the ground suddenly opened his eyes. All the skin on his body was scorched by the flames, but those eyes were exceptionally clear.

The skin is the skin of the dead, but the eyes are the newborn's curiosity about the world.

The momentary shock of contrast made the guard lose his mind.

"Mortal... mortal?" Takeo Moribe was shaken by the definition of mortal.

How can there be such a tenacious mortal in the world.

From the eyes of the monk, he saw a strong vitality, it was a chick that had shed its shell, it was a new sprout, and it was like a wave rising from the ocean.

The monk's arm hanging on the ground suddenly bounced up, and his scorched palm firmly grasped Takeo Moribe's arm.

The flames couldn't hurt Takeo Moribe, even if he put his hand into the raging fire, he wouldn't be hurt, but at this moment, the hand holding his arm made Moribe feel hot.

It was so hot that I was frightened.

Moreover, the strength is obviously amazing!

[Strong Fist: LV1]

"Creak creak!"

It is obviously a palm with few bones and no muscle tissue, but it is so strong that it can almost crush dense rocks.

Feeling the pain coming from his arm, Moribe's expression twisted slightly.

"I..." Monk's voice was extremely hoarse as his injured vocal cords moved, "I'm coming."

A layer of golden light exploded from the monk's body.

[Talent of the Immortal Clan: LV1]

【Fairy Clan Talent: LV2】

[Talent of the Immortal Clan: LV3]

【Fairy Clan Talent: LV4】

[Talent of the Immortal Clan: LV5]!