I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

This can be called personal experience, this is metaphysics!

Sakata Gintoki's mouth twitched, and he was a little afraid to stay here any longer. He was afraid that the boss in front of him would suddenly pull out his magic wand and turn him into a frog.

The villain from Soul Society: I don’t think this is a self-torture tactic, the time traveler’s eyes are full of selfishness.

As a captain of the Shinigami who has survived for a thousand years, although Unohana Retsu's grasp of human hearts is not as good as that of a monster like Aizen, it can be said that he has a lot of mature experience.

She could conclude that what this time traveler named Zhang Zifeng was doing now was not for others at all, but only for himself!

And this is indeed the case.

Seeing that Ren Yingying was completely unwilling to give in to Li Mochou, the time traveler immediately drew his sword and decided to "kill her own family for the sake of justice." In front of the heroes of the martial arts world, he staged a touching drama of a scumbag.

However, he is worthy of being a time traveler. Even though his behavior is very despicable, he speaks with great righteousness.

Not only did he publicly enumerate the sins of Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Zuo Lengchan, he even revealed the dirty deeds that Ren Yingying had done as the Holy Lady of the Demon Cult, putting himself on the moral high ground of an upright undercover agent.

Li Mochou was very satisfied, and smiled at the traveler. Just as the traveler felt that he had escaped and was relieved, the long sword suddenly pierced his back.

The one who attacked was Ren Yingying. She should have been stabbed to death by the heartless scumbag, but she stood up again. A bright green light surged from the wound in her throat. It was the Hui Dao performed by Li Mochou.

"How does revenge feel?" Li Mochou asked with a smile.

"It's not as satisfying as I imagined." Ren Yingying looked at Zhang Zifeng lying on the ground and said lightly, "Maybe it's because there is still an enemy that I need to deal with."

"I can give you a chance for revenge, as long as you can kill me." Li Mochou didn't care about the subtle hint in her words at all, and said calmly: "But before that, you need to complete the task I have prepared for you."

The so-called work is labor reform.

Li Mochou kept Ren Yingying because her sins had not reached the level of death penalty in her mind. She was still a hopeless type.

After closing the live broadcast room, Li Mochou led the other party down Mount Song leisurely.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to stop her. This Taoist nun, who was like a god or demon, was labeled as someone who must not be provoked by all the people present.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Phew, this time traveler’s death is so funny.

The artist of the book: Serves him right! This guy really deserves it! Judging from the situation, he should know Sister Mo Chou, so why would he make such a scumbag choice?

Eriri didn't understand at all, she really didn't understand.

Anyone familiar with Li Mochou should know that the Red Snake Fairy hated treacherous men the most. This time traveler's actions were practically seeking his own death.

Even so, why would he do it?

This is an actor: too strong a desire to survive can blind the brain. In such a situation, instinct will temporarily take over.

Book artist: If he had chosen to stand on the same side with Ren Yingying at that time, would Sister Mo Chou let him go?

Fairy Chi Lian: Even so, I will still let him make a choice, either he lives or Ren Yingying lives.

Hatchet Girl: Pfft, so this is how he'll end up. Clearly, this time traveler wouldn't choose to let Ren Yingying live. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a high sin score.

Lazy Kitten: A successful traverser wouldn't be willing to sacrifice themselves for others. Although I'm a traverser myself, I have to say that most traversers are pests.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Selfish thinking is difficult to change.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Luo Luo, did you drink that bottle of Animagus potion? How was the effect?

Lazy Kitten: Ah! I was going to mention this earlier, but I forgot! The effect is great, worthy of being Brother An Ran! And after the transformation, he even comes with his own costume, which is so thoughtful!

It's an actor: whatever you like is fine.

Foul-mouthed Man in a Suit: Hey, my dear brothers and sisters! Everyone, look at me, look at me! I have something to announce here, something very serious!

Lazy Kitten: Are you a fool?

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Shit, why are you cursing at me?

Lazy Kitten: Ugh, nothing. I just thought of a joke. Go on...what are you going to announce?

Foul-mouthed Man in a Suit: I declare! I've had close contact with Hydra! That's it, we've reached a preliminary consensus.

540 The Incredible Monster

Book Artist: Huh?

Hatchet Girl: Reach a consensus with Hydra?

Lazy Kitten: What do you mean, are you going to cooperate with Hydra? Come on, this is like trying to get something from a tiger!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Phew! Luoluo-chan's comment about trying to get the skin of a tiger is inexplicably funny. You yourself have a tiger girl, yet you're still accusing others of trying to get the skin of a tiger!

Lazy Little Kitten: My Tiger Girl and this tiger are not the same tiger, we have to distinguish them clearly!

Upskirt Maniac: I know what you mean, but it's just funny.

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Cooperation? No, no, no, that's out of the question! Uncle, how could a handsome and aloof man like me cooperate with those idiots like Hydra?

Deadpool curled his lips in disdain. A circle of agents in black were lying around him.

This group of people are obviously members of Hydra and are also agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Their leader, Max, has even met Deadpool himself.

What’s interesting is that when Deadpool was imprisoned in the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison, it was this Max who took action.

What he saw with his own eyes finally made him understand that SHIELD was indeed worthy of its reputation. In the entire SHIELD headquarters, how many people were truly loyal to SHIELD?

Deadpool obviously has no answer to this question and is too lazy to investigate.

Loki, who was standing beside him, looked thoughtful as he saw Mu Ze, seemingly trying to figure out how to escape. Unfortunately, he also knew that the damned suited man had planted a mark on his body, a special spell that originated from the soul.

In fact, it is a relatively simple sealing technique in ninjutsu, but Deadpool does not use the chakra from the Naruto world, but the neutralizing energy in his body.

This energy was more complex and cumbersome than any independent energy, and was unique to the group. The only person who could remove this seal was the caster or a being far more powerful than the caster, and Loki was clearly not one of them.

Book artist: Are you forcing me to complain?

Curly-haired guy: A handsome man who is aloof? Ugh! Gin-san, a handsome man like me doesn't even dare to call myself aloof, so what the hell are you?

Shark-faced guy: Are you cursing someone or flattering yourself?

Hoshigaki Kisame sighed. He really couldn't understand the train of thought of those two idiots, Deadpool and Gintoki. Why did they always make such shameless boasts?

Boom.

Just as he was sighing inwardly, the ground before him suddenly trembled slightly. A gigantic, ape-like beast suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Four-Tails, what a nostalgic face." Kisame sighed with his head tilted back.

He had seen this miniature version of the face countless times in Aizen-san's laboratory. He knew every aspect of his personality, weaknesses, and even his attack methods like the back of his hand.

Of course, even if he didn't know everything... with his current strength, dealing with the tailed beasts in the ninja world would be like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, which is a complete waste of talent.

But it's better to be more restrained, otherwise it will be boring.

Glancing obscurely at Uchiha Itachi beside him, he decided it would be best not to scare his companion too much. Hmm, how about just using some ninjutsu honestly?

Foul-mouthed man: That bastard, Ah Yin, has nothing else to do except flatter himself. Facing the calm and handsome uncle, he's like a homeless, smelly rat. Dirty and disgusting!

Curly-haired guy: Bullshit, you know in your heart who is disgusting!

Illustrator: With all due respect, you two are both quite disgusting. However, I still think your quarrel is meaningless, since you won't fight anyway.

This is an actor: he can't do it now, but he may be able to do it in the future.

Skirt-lifting maniac: What?

Fairy Chi Lian: Master An, do you mean that the group is going to be upgraded again?

Li Mochou knew that new features would appear every time the group was upgraded. So, maybe the new features in the future would allow group members to fight against each other?

This is an actor: upgrades are still a long way off, at least for a few years. However, this does not mean that new features cannot be added.

Hatchet Girl: How to add new features without upgrading?

This is an actor: According to common sense, of course it is not possible, but what if someone cracks the source code of the group program? As long as the source code is modified, it is not difficult to add a few functions.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: ???

Li Mochou was completely confused, her mind buzzing with questions. What was a group program, and what was source code?

Illustrator: Cracking the source code of the group program? Are you kidding me? How is that even possible? Didn't you say before that the rules of this group were naturally generated? If there are no programmers, how can the source code be cracked?

This is an actor: just because there are no programmers now doesn’t mean there won’t be any forever. Although group rules are very strong, it doesn’t mean they can’t be assimilated from within.

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: An Ran-sang means that you are now assimilating the group rules?

Saten Ruiko understood, but it was unbelievable. This really made her feel unbelievable.

This is an actor: Well, but the progress is still very slow. I hope to finish it before the next group upgrade.

Illustrator: Holy crap! You've accomplished so much without us even knowing it, even assimilating the rules of the group. This is simply not something an ordinary god can do, right?

Curly Hair: I looked at the price. The president's divine power has soared to 800,000...

Skull Island Handsome Guy:??? I saw it the day before yesterday, and it was only 500,000! How come it’s already 800,000?

This is an actor: Well, there was a small breakthrough the day before yesterday. Forget it, I'll just leave the price here for now. For now, it's out of sync.

Gerard thought about it, if he wanted to continue to synchronize his own abilities with the price… with the points stored by these group members, they would not be able to afford it even after hundreds of millions of years.

But he felt that it was really not his fault. After all, things like cultivating talent depended on fate.

of course.

In fact, his talent is not just his own talent, but is based on his own talent and is enhanced by the talents of all the characters he plays.

This kind of addition isn't cumulative, but rather multiplicative. This is how the incredible monster that is Enron came into being.

541 Meet the Mother-in-Law?

Hatchet Girl: Ah, the temperature here is really low at night. If I don't put up a heat-isolating barrier in my room, I can't even sleep well.

Book artist: That’s understandable, after all, it’s at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

Hatchet Girl: I think it's not just because it's at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there are other factors as well. I even feel like this town is a bit unusual.

Katsura Kotonoha had felt a little out of place in this town a few days before, but she couldn't pinpoint the specific reason. Then there was the location of "Wandering Mogando," which she and Janet had searched for so long without a clue.

Speaking of Janet, the corners of Kotonoha's mouth twitched again.

This girl really shouldn't be a priest.

She is completely destroying the position of the profession of "priest" in her mind. How can a priest come back drunk every day?

If this happened in the free America, I don't know how much trouble Janet would cause given her current condition.

Would those drunkards, homeless people, bachelors and hooligans who were obsessed with sex let go of such a sexy battle nun? The answer is definitely no.

However, in this small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there is no need to worry about such things happening.

Whenever Janet got drunk, Katsura Yanye would follow behind and quietly observe and monitor her. She found that the locals had no intention of harming her, and some even kindly drove her back home.

Like now.

Looking at the car lights outside the window, Katsura sighed deeply. Today was another day to take care of the drunken Battle Nun.

Lin Fengjiao: I think the unusual feeling is due to regional differences. This is the feeling that comes from living in two places with completely different customs and habits.

Like Gui Yanye, Lin Jiu, who had moved to the capital of Yuezhou Prefecture, also felt a strange sense of disharmony. He felt that compared to the quiet and peaceful Renjia Town, the city was not suitable for him.

But for the great cause of revolution, he could only stay here temporarily.

Hatchet Girl: I hope so.

Katsura instinctively felt that this wasn't a regional anomaly, but she didn't know how to describe it. After all, it was just her intuition, and intuition couldn't be used as a valid basis.

Foul-mouthed Suit Man: Xiao Ye Ye, you seem worried. What exactly are you worried about? Is a UFO going to pop out of the snowy mountains? Or a giant ape-man five feet and a half inches tall?

Lazy Kitten: Pfft, five feet and a half an inch!

Curly-haired guy: Hey, what’s the deal with a UFO popping out of a snowy mountain?

Foul-mouthed Suit Man: Don't worry, these little things are nothing to worry about. Whether it's UFOs or great apes, are they worth our serious response? Not really, they're nothing!

Deadpool, who sent the message, leaned leisurely on the bench, looking at Loki who was driving a farm tractor in the fields.

The perfect Florida sunshine shone on Deadpool, bringing him an unprecedented peace. "Of course, it would be even better if a slim beauty came to give me a massage at this time."

With a sigh, Deadpool picked up the ice beer on the table and prepared to drink it all.

Boom.

At that moment, a dark red figure suddenly landed beside him. The terrifying impact created a powerful blast that sent Deadpool and his chair flying backwards, shattering the bottles and glasses on the table into shards of glass.