Naruto: I am Ninja World Ghost Story, who are you?

Junzi sheathed the 'Sword of the Sun' and coldly scanned the area below.

Those belonging to the Celestial Dragons' camp instantly felt a chill run down their spines. Figarando Grimm, the former commander of the Knights of God, gripped his knight's sword, raised his head, removed his sunglasses, and revealed all-seeing eyes that met the eyes of the mecha in the air.

"How much power does she have left after using this move?"

He forcibly entered the Super Beast Armed Forces upon his first armed attempt.

After consuming enough energy, Junzi's super beast state naturally began to subside.

Her armed body fell from the sky, only to be caught by a suddenly appearing motorcycle, which then rammed into Borsalino, who was in mid-air preparing to use the Yasakani no Magatama on Hashirama Senju.

Borsalino, who appeared as a streak of light, looked up at the wooden figure.

"Do you intend to take these sinners away from the Holy Land?"

"Why not?" Junzi, driving the red Flash Motorbike, turned her head to look at the bewildered 'Senju Hashirama'. There was a seat on the back of the motorcycle.

"Get in the car! I'll take you out!"

"With our fighting strength, if we join forces with the Revolutionary Army in the future, the mere World Government will be no match for us!"

Temari: "......"

After a moment of silence, she spoke, "Our target is not the Celestial Dragons."

But the scene before her made it difficult for Temari to make a move.

Only then did Im recall that the group's goal was to seize the 'treasure'. A hint of wariness flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't give up on winning over a powerful ally, "So, after this incident is over, is there a chance for us to become friends?"

Temari was taken aback. Forgetting the role she was playing, she nodded and said, "Of course."

In an instant, her vision and surroundings transformed into a deathly darkness, with blood-red words appearing before her.

[Defying her established persona, acknowledging her 'human' identity...]

【--death penalty】

"Do not!!!"

No matter how Temari shouted, there was no response from the scene in front of her.

At this moment, Junko could clearly see an invisible force surging towards 'Senju Hashirama' who had just responded to her.

So she tentatively asked, "Hey! Are you alright?"

Before she could ask any more questions or show any concern, Hashirama Senju's eyes changed from bright, black pupils to lifeless ones, and then in an instant, to the kind of look only a madman could see.

"The treasure! It's mine!"

If Junzi hadn't realized by now that he seemed to have caused trouble and led to a replacement, that would be strange!

Suddenly, Hashirama Senju, the Ghost Story, used chakra to strengthen his body and instantly appeared in front of Junko, striking Junko's face with a terrifying force mixed with monstrous strength.

Junzi didn't have time to dodge and could only barely react, raising his left hand to block.

boom! ! !

Junzi was sent flying by a punch!

Under Junzi's control, the Flash Motorcycle transformed into a flying motorcycle and quickly ascended into the air. It then separated from the flying motorcycle, taking on the form of wings that supported Junzi from behind, absorbing the immense force. It used its alien energy to alleviate the force and connected with the armored armor to form a flying combat mode.

"you!"

Before Junzi could question him, Hashirama Senju, the Ghost Story, controlled the wooden figure and threw a punch.

This time, Junzi reacted quickly and dodged.

The wooden fist grazed past the left side of Junzi's body. Before Junzi could even catch his breath, the wooden figure's head and shoulders appeared on the left side, with Hashirama Senju above him, his hands clasped together.

"Wood Release·Wood Dragon Technique!"

Half of the wooden body and the entire dragon head emerged from the wooden figure, rushing forward in the blink of an eye, attempting to bite the body of the soldier in front of it.

Chapter 156 When the King Gained His Freedom

How could Junzi possibly watch himself get caught?

"shave!"

The combination of alien energy and flight creates a teleportation effect in the air; just moments ago, the person was in front of the wooden dragon's mouth, and the next moment, they had flown to a much farther location.

Hashirama the Ghost Story didn't let her off the hook, unleashing his Wood Release chakra with all his might, his eyes fixed on the figure of Junko that appeared ahead.

"Don't try to escape!"

"It seems like I'm the one who got you into trouble." Although Junzi didn't know what had happened, it now seemed that this person was not the same as the one from before.

Junzi raised his hand, and red light appeared at the fingertips of his mechanical armor—countless red alien energies changed the direction of Hashirama the Ghost Tale and the Wooden Dragon. Borsalino, who was still watching the show, suddenly found the Wooden Dragon's head attacking him.

"Damn it! You have no sportsmanship!" Borsalino complained, then swiftly used his Devil Fruit ability to transform into an elemental form and brushed past the wooden dragon, avoiding any harm.

It transformed into streams of light and fell to the ground.

Borsalino wasn't stupid. With less than two minutes left, he might as well take the opportunity to slack off and avoid getting injured.

With Topman Vochuli and Skab Jabba (Omoi) leaving the stage one after another, only Ghost Roger was left to fight Rocks (Killer Bee) – after a hard-fought battle, Killer Bee finally defeated Roger.

Unfortunately, after the intense battle, Killer Bee felt that his stamina was running low, and even his most powerful 'Emperor's Might' could only be used three more times.

Rumbling--

With its six mechanical wings and feet, the military soldier flew over the Locks, accompanied by the roar of machinery, towards the rear of the battlefield.

Topman Vocuri immediately understood that Junzi intended to eliminate the threat completely.

"Don't even think about going there!!!"

Topman Vochuli Saint used Moonwalk and Shave to accelerate, quickly appearing in front of Junzi and blocking his path.

Topman Vochuli Saint's Conqueror's Haki surged, black and red lightning crackled in his hands, and his iron fist came flying straight at him.

Junzi crossed his arms, not daring to be careless.

boom! ! !

A gust of wind blew, and Junzi was knocked back a distance by Topman Vochuli Saint's punch. He looked coldly at Topman Vochuli Saint, who was wrapped in black demonic energy.

The six wings on his back transformed into two samurai swords, which appeared in Junzi's hands.

With a slight tightening of his grip on the hilt, he accelerated, appearing before Topman Vochuli. Topman Vochuli used his Observation Haki to sense the direction of Junko's attack, his hands crackling with black and red lightning-infused Conqueror's Haki. Just as he was about to block, he suddenly realized he was blocking in the wrong place! This was the power of Junko's Devil Fruit!!

"Reverse".

Junzi spoke coldly, gripped his twin swords tightly, and swung them outwards.

Dual Blades Style: Flame Tornado!

Boom! ! !

The mechanical blade spewed out scorching flames of nearly 10,000 degrees Celsius. Topman Vochuli's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to escape, but it was too late. Even his Conqueror's Haki, which he channeled into his hands to block, was 'reversely' separated by Junzi, as if his arms were outstretched, waiting for Junzi's attack to arrive.

The next moment, the terrifying twin flaming blades spun rapidly in Junzi's air, transforming into a spinning top that gleamed red and was incredibly dazzling.

Topman Vochuli, standing in front of the spinning top, felt as if his body was being melted by the sun, making a loud 'sizzling' sound. Soon, more than 80 percent of his body was spun away by the red spinning top.

The remaining body fell from the sky. Junzi stopped spinning and wanted to give chase, but he saw a man with golden hair swinging a white slash at him—it was Figarando Grimm's slash.

Junzi also swung her sword. Even though she wasn't a sword master, she could easily block it with the combination of basic swordsmanship and this powerful armor.

In an instant, the white slash flew towards the horizon, tearing open a bit of the dark clouds in the sky, and a ray of sunlight shone on Junzi's face.

At this moment, Junzi was flying in mid-air, giving off a sacred feeling.

"Time is running out, I don't have time to mess around with you guys."

The twin swords transformed into six wings, flying back onto Junzi's back. With fire-breathing feet, the six wings accelerated, propelling them towards the location of the Celestial Dragons' remnants.

From that moment on, Figarando Greene knew very well that the Celestial Dragons had essentially been wiped out by the game and the military.

Of the Celestial Dragons still alive today, besides the group that went elsewhere and didn't return, only the descendants of the Alabasta Kingdom and the former Celestial Dragon Donquixote Doflamingo remain...

After a while.

boom! ! !

A dazzling red light erupted from the sea that appeared out of nowhere, and the towering flames were enough for Figarando Grimm to know that all the remaining Celestial Dragons were dead, and that their group was probably the only survivor on the entire island.

Kankuro arrived at the battlefield, only to find himself grappling with Sakazuki.

Even with his powerful taijutsu abilities, he still showed countless flaws in front of a weak user, allowing the experienced Sakazuki to seize the opportunity and unleash a powerful fire breath that pierced through Madara Uchiha's body.

Kankuro looked incredulous, but gritted his teeth and used the final stage of Susanoo, which produced a huge blue fist that punched Sakazuki.

Sakazuki, now transformed into red magma and in an elemental state, disdainfully retracted his right hand. "I thought you were so strong, but it turns out you're not even as good as a colonel."

Sakazuki perfectly dodged Kankuro's attack using his elemental transformation, but even so, Kankuro still refused to admit defeat and looked into Sakazuki's eyes.

until death.

Even if his portrayal was terrible and his fighting skills didn't reflect the fighting prowess of Uchiha Madara during the village's founding period, Kankuro's portrayal of Uchiha Madara was already dead, so even if the ghost story wanted to 'possess' him, it would be meaningless.

So, the battle here ended, and Hashirama the Ghost Story lost his nearest target, turning his attention to Borsalino. The booming sounds of the battle rang out one after another, causing Sakazuki, who had just finished, to turn his head to look.

"That Kizaru guy..."

Even though the attacks of Hashirama the Ghost Story were fierce, there were still many opportunities for Logia-type Devil Fruit users to launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, Sakazuki realized that Borsalino was slacking off again—most likely because there was less than a minute left, and there was no need to continue expending energy fighting.

Time passes minute by minute.

quickly,

The screen above was split into 0, and several large characters appeared on the huge screen.

Congratulations on clearing the level!

The strange creatures that had appeared all around began to disappear.

Whether it was the ghost story Hashirama, or the seemingly normal Skaber Jabba (Omoi) and Rocks (Killer Bee), they all turned into white smoke and disappeared at this moment.

"Finally, it's over."

Marcus Mazsan hid on the surface of the sea. Through the clear water, he saw the words "Pass" on the screen in the air. Only then did he pick up the severely injured and unconscious Im and float to the surface.

Just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief and check if there were any survivors, a panel popped up in front of everyone who had participated in the dungeon.

......

Borsalino wiped his sweat, watching the wooden figure in front of him turn into thin air. He couldn't help but step forward, reach out and touch it, and only breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it had indeed disappeared.

Suddenly, a panel appeared in front of him, startling him so much that he instinctively used Elementalization.

Only after confirming there was no danger did he peek out and scan the area.

[Reward: Shadow Clone (Light)]

[Shadow Clone (Light): By borrowing chakra with spiritual power from the ninja world, a wisp of the soul can be separated to form an external clone. Shadow clones are one type of clone, and they can think independently, reflect training results, and even retain memories. They can also fight alongside the original body...]

Borsalino glanced at him and immediately understood that he had gained the ability to use the power of a Devil Fruit by consuming stamina, thus freeing up one part of himself to fight.

He appeared before Sakazuki, riding on a streak of light, and boasted:

"Akainu, look what good stuff I got."

"What good stuff?" Sakazuki looked expressionlessly at the panel in front of him, which displayed:

[Rewards: Shadow Clone (Lava), Shadow Clone Self-Destruction (Lava)]

[Shadow Clone (Magma): ......]

[Clone Self-Destruction (Magma): Borrowing from a technique in the ninja world called Attribute Clone Self-Destruction...]

Borsalino rambled on and on, and Sakazuki, realizing that Borsalino had acquired one of his abilities, immediately raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Kizaru, I have the one you're talking about."

At this point, Sakazuki, seeing Borsalino's astonished expression, grinned:

"I not only have your shadow clone, I also have an ability called clone self-destruction. Its upper limit is currently unknown, but its power is comparable to the time it takes to create it..."

While Borsalino and Sakazuki could still chat in peace, the other heavily injured Vice Admiral Onigumo gained a function called 'Armed Water Walking'. As long as he applied Armament Haki to the soles of his feet, he could walk on seawater.

For someone like him who doesn't have a Devil Fruit ability, the help he received was incredibly powerful.

But he wasn't in the mood for that at the moment; instead, he looked at the bodies of the three dead lieutenant generals.