Outside the village of Konoha Village, there is a crystal clear river, and the sunset sprinkles on the water surface with a layer of sparkling waves, showing a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Suddenly!

Boom, the mirror-like water surface was suddenly broken by a pair of horns!

On closer inspection, I found that there was a little ghost with two horns on his head in the small river, and he seemed to be swimming in a dog-planing style?

Planing and planing and sinking...

Gollum –

After a burst of bubbles, the river was calm again.

……

"Wow, you almost suffocated me!" The little imp with long horns rushed out of the water, lying on the shore and gasping for breath.

"Lao Tzu is not convinced, Lao Tzu does not believe it!"

"Naruto's kind of stupid person can master it, why can't Lao Tzu?"

Sili took a sip and pulled his body to the shore with both hands, concentrating on the chakra on the soles of his feet.

Then he snapped his eyes open and walked towards the river.

Yes, Sili is practicing treading water!

Plop –

……

"Failed again!"

Sili, who had climbed to the shore again, smiled bitterly, and an incomprehensible taste flashed in his eyes.

He is not from this world, and before he came to the Hokage world, he dreamed of coming to this world and becoming a genius.

One day punch Madara and kick Kaguya.

It's a pity that the dream is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Xili's body is very weak, the physique of a standard fat house, there is no fat but no equal strength!

His chakra is acceptable, barely keeping up with the public, but his chakra control is simply a scumbag to describe.

Climb trees? You can't climb up with your hands and feet, so why use your feet?

Tread water? emmm...

"After this period of exercise, the fat has decreased, but the strength is still at the bottom." Sili clenched his fists, fantasizing about shattering a mountain with one punch.

Chakra's control is not good, which means that it is not suitable for practicing ninjutsu and illusion.

Although he can also kick out the finale with two feet by simply cultivating physical arts, that kind of short-lived bloom is not what he is pursuing.

The aftermath of World War III has not yet dissipated.

Konoha suffered the worst loss in history, the four generations of Hokage Wave Feng Shui Gate and the Nine-Tails Pillar Force Vortex Kushina were killed.

With more than half of Konoha lost, the corpses of ninjas and civilians can be piled up into a hill.

The three generations of Hokage, who are nearly sixty years old, have no choice but to re-enter the government and prop up this big tree that is about to collapse, and Konoha Village is in a period of ups and downs...

"The battle is not terrible, the most terrifying thing is that your own people make trouble!"

Siley sighed, he was six years old now, and the Nine-Tails incident happened last year.

If the trajectory of history is not wrong, Konoha Village will be relatively stable for a long time in the future, and as long as you survive, you can live until the beginning of the plot.

But what if something goes wrong?

The most important thing is that Xili doesn't want to live, if he can't bloom brightly, won't he go to this Hokage world in vain?

"Let's continue to temper my body, I haven't given up two words in my dictionary."

Whether it's ninjutsu, illusion, or something else, everything is inseparable from a strong body, and the body is the most important foundation.

Shaking his head, he shook off the messy thoughts in his head.

Siri left the river and walked in the direction of the ninja school.

He is currently in the first year of the Konoha Village Ninja School, and today is not a holiday, why is he able to practice outside alone?

There is only one reason, Sili was stocked.

There are only two kinds of people who will be free-ranged by teachers, one is the genius who can't teach anything, and the other is the crane tail who can't teach anything!

There is no doubt that Xili belongs to the second type of people, a veritable crane tail!

……

Walking into the ninja school, the students who were in class on the playground cast disgusted glances.

"Look, that ugly monster has appeared!"

"It's disgusting, there's a pair of horns on my head, it can't be a cow spirit, right?"

"Why didn't the village drive this youkai out!"

“...”

The sound of discussion came unabashedly, as if he was worried that Xili would not be able to hear, and even increased the voice of the speaker.

A wave of disdainful gaze fell on him, as if he saw something disgusting and dirty.

Xili rolled his eyes in his heart, in terms of appearance, he was a standard cute little Zhengtai, a group of bear children who didn't know what beauty was!

Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you!

As for the horns on his head, it was not there in the first place, but Sili ate a strange fruit shortly before entering the school.

He knows this thing!

Devil Fruit in One Piece World!

I thought I had opened the gold finger, but what happened?

Except for a pair of horns, Mao'er didn't appear!

However, there is one benefit, that is, the improvement of the physical fitness of the animal-based devil fruit, and Xili's weak physique has obviously undergone a qualitative change after this period of training.

If you have to say, is resistance to beating an ability?

Ever since eating the Devil Fruit and growing horns on the top of his head, Sili has become accustomed to white eyes and indifference.

Even if he's just a six-year-old kid.

……

Coming to the small forest in the mountain behind the school, it is rarely visited here, it is relatively remote and secluded, but it is suitable as a practice ground for Xili.

Walking to a wooden stake, Xili glanced at the crack in the stake.

This kind of attack that accumulated little by little from the outside to the inside of the stake was basically irreparable, and it was a trace of his punch and kick.

The interweaving of blood and sweat left a series of light-colored marks on it.

To put it simply, the stake has been scrapped by him.

Turning and walking over to a large rock, Sili raised his fist and slammed it into the uneven rock.

The animal-based Devil Fruit has greatly increased his physical fitness.

Even if you get injured, it's better than the average person.

Don't have a talent for ninjutsu?

It doesn't matter, Lao Tzu practices boxing!

Don't have a talent for illusion?

It's okay, Lao Tzu continues to practice boxing!

He doesn't know if he will succeed if he works hard, but he will definitely not succeed if he doesn't work hard!

Abandon?

Inexistent!

"Punch a thousand times, the target is to smash this stone!" Looking at the disproportionate layer of calluses on the tiny fist bone, Sili took a deep breath.

Then keep punching!

Bang! Bang!

Does it hurt?

Nonsense, of course it hurts!

After the pain, there was numbness, from the first punch that made Xili's eyes misty, and now he only felt like hitting a rock.

Sweat is pouring down...

Xili takes every punch seriously, punching out seven points to ensure the power of the next punch.

Although it is just an ordinary punch without any fancy, this kind of high-intensity cultivation that maintains the power of each punch is extremely taxing on the body.

The tired, sour feeling was like the waves of the sea, and wave after wave stimulated Xili's nerves.

There seems to be a voice whispering in my ear...

"Stop, as long as you give up, you don't have to work so hard, wouldn't it be nice to lie on the ground and rest when you're tired?"

"The most important thing in life is comfort and comfort, why work so hard?"

The evil phantom sound stimulates the eardrums, making people more and more tired.

Xili gritted his teeth violently, his teeth biting his lips, and the sweet blood filled his mouth, and the whispers in his ears disappeared in an instant.

What should I do when I'm tired?

Grit your teeth and keep dry!

It was getting dark, and the ninja school had already ended.

The bear children rushed out of the school one after another, and there were parents waiting for them at home, sweet and delicious meals waiting for them, and soft and comfortable beds waiting for them.

Only a small figure in the woods behind the school was still boxing.

As punch after punch struck, Sili's consciousness gradually blurred, and he was still throwing punches, but it was just an instinctive movement of his body.

He didn't notice it himself, and he didn't know when, a layer of inky black heavy gold flame appeared strangely.

Wrapped his calloused little fist...

……