Chapter 10 Copycat Super Race Mode
Konoha 60, May 1st.
Day.
In order to respond to the great call of the flower planter, work hard and forge ahead - Mizuki got up early and became a hard-working little bee in the vegetable garden.
Fertilization, watering, weeding.
With a faint smell of earth in the morning, the Chinese cabbage, greens, leeks and shallots in the vegetable garden, under the careful care of Mizuki, stand on the verdant waist board, facing the sun, and the spring flowers are blooming.
Plucking the last weed, Mizuki looked contentedly at the fruitful vegetable garden.
A gust of wind blew.
He seemed to hear the dishes present singing in the wind, what a happy dish.
Mizuki smiled and stretched out his evil hands to the most beautiful cabbages.
Spring is almost over, and it's harvest season again.
Mizuki came to the kitchen.
The porridge has been cooked, and it is time to accompany the dish.
He has never liked to eat white rice alone, and naturally he doesn't like to eat white porridge alone.
Mizuki washes the vegetables, cuts them off, and then turns on the hot pot.
Pour oil, sprinkle with salt and sauté the garlic for 10 seconds.
Sacred and solemnly hold the cabbage.
Align the pan and let go.
Chirp......
Oil Star Splash.
Pick up the shovel and flip it up and down.
Three minutes later, a fresh fragrance came to my nose, accompanied by hot oil smoke.
Get.
Two bowls of white porridge, accompanied by a plate of fried cabbage, breakfast is quite satisfying.
It's a pity that Tsubaki is not at home, otherwise he would still want to fry a pig's trotters and a corn kernel with peas.
When his mother taught him the craft, he didn't fall behind.
Speaking of which, he has been in the Hokage for five months, I don't know how my parents are, my body is fine, I must have finished cooking at night, and asked my father to eat, my father watched TV and was fascinated, and he always said that he would come in a minute, and then he didn't sit down, so angry that his mother scolded again.
Well, the second old man has been through ups and downs for more than 20 years, and the relationship is really good.
Wei Hua's kid is about to take the college entrance examination, I don't know how well he is reviewing, I'm afraid he still plays masturbation every day, but his grades are not bad, and he can get caught in the exam, this stinky boy, play a little less League of Legends, and he has a share in key universities.
Brother Angry, too.
Mizuki combed his hair, tied his bright white medium-length hair into a ponytail, and had a handsome face, quite like those angry music teachers in college back then.
Mizuki looked in the mirror.
Nice, handsome.
He grabbed his kit and rushed to school.
This time, no one sent him out, Tsubaki, who is a middle ninja, is on a business trip, and she has to do a C-level mission, go to the Fire Country Tianju Castle, and be a bodyguard for a legendary female city lord for three months.
It is said that the female lord of the castle is the eleventh princess of the Daimyo of the Land of Fire, and she is the only woman in the entire ninja world who is the lord of the castle.
With such a strong woman, Mizuki is worried.
He was afraid that the female city lord's orientation was not right, so he accepted Tsubaki.
When the time comes, Mizuki will become the first man in the world to be robbed of his girlfriend by a woman.
Yes...... The picture is so beautiful, so exciting, I can't stand it.
After all, this is a world created by the people of the island country, and this worry is normal.
On this day, the atmosphere at the ninja school was very heavy.
The graduation exam is about to begin.
Mizuki went to the teaching office, took the test papers, and returned to Class D.
Thirty elementary school students were seated.
Mizuki coughed: "Well, actually, you don't need to be too nervous, the questions are not difficult, just pass the exam, and you don't need a high score." ”
The little bald man stared at him and shouted as if he were dead: "Don't talk nonsense, we're ready!" ”
Mizuki rolled his eyes and said, "So did you bring a pen?" ”
"Shrimp?" The rest of the people looked around, and the other students all had a pen on their desks, but he didn't have them.
"Shinya, lend me a pen." Yu Yu said.
The fat man didn't look back, and said, "I'll just have one." ”
Yu Yu said to another teammate: "Smoke, borrow me a pen!" ”
The dwarf glanced back at the rest of the people, and said firmly, "I'll just have +1......"
The rest of the people in Nara suddenly fell into a state of madness.
"The future is worrying!" Mizuki was speechless and threw a spare ballpoint pen to the little bald head.
Exams are boring, and proctoring is even more boring.
Either sit on the podium and squint to sleep, or walk around the classroom, looking east and west.
Mizuki has long been tired of this kind of unskilled work, so Mizuki in school is just a shadow clone.
The true deity is now hiding in the Valley of the End, racking his brains to develop Chakra.
According to this world, chakra is a combination of physical energy taken from 130 trillion cells of the human body and spiritual energy that has been cultivated and tempered.
This statement, if you think about it, is actually quite.
The former, which gets energy from the body's cells – sounds scientific, but how do you control your own cells? Consciousness cannot determine matter. Isn't it possible that if you want the cell to be, it will be?
The latter, through cultivation to exercise spiritual energy—seems to be very reasonable, but this is clearly a general vague nonsense that seems to be reasonable and actually nonsense, and the spirit can also appear through cultivation? Aren't all the monks in this world superhuman at the level of tailed beasts?
Moreover, if the chakra is a combination of physical energy and spiritual energy, then the old man Mao Liudao's family has been dead for thousands of years, and can still save their chakra?
If it is said that the old man of the Six Paths is too high-end, maybe he has undergone some mutations, but what about the four generations of Hokage Wave Feng Shui Gate?
This person is dead, he has lost his body, including his brain, and he can still leave his own chakra in the world, which is simply anti-Hokage......
Mizuki rested his hands on the head of Madara Uchiha's giant stone statue, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, thinking wildly.
There is also a theory on Earth's online forums that chakra originated from Otsuki Kaguya because she ate the chakra fruit of the sacred tree.
However, it can't be said that the more than 100,000 or 200,000 ninjas in the world are all descendants of Otsuki Kaguya!
Even if, the above statement is correct.
So, who can explain why samurai can also cultivate chakra?
Of course, if you insist on saying that Kaguya has a certain unfilial descendant who turned into a samurai, and then bred so many samurai who can cultivate chakra, then Mizuki has nothing to say.
But ah, but, the summoned beast finally has nothing to do with Kaguya, back then, the great immortal of Miaomu Mountain could use chakra to show his hand in front of Asura.
Don't even that toad be a descendant of Kaguya-hime! Genetic mutations aren't so exaggerated!
Ahem, chicken frozen, chicken jelly.
Mizuki spits out the dog's tail grass.
Rise.
Straighten your waist, cross-legged, palms up, and place your hands naturally on your knees.
The meditation posture that I learned from various martial arts dramas, as soon as I put it out, I have a lot of style.
Just sit still.
Ten minutes later, Mizuki couldn't help but let out a fart......
Disconsolate.
The chakra in his body had already reached a saturation level, and no matter how much he operated, it had no effect.
The chakra reserves of the elite-level middle ninja are already the limit of this body.
The matter of upgrading, you can only wait until the system task is completed, the exchange currency is in hand, and then buy a [Perfect Heavenly Curse Seal] to impact this body that is limited due to lack of talent.
Now all you can do is develop some strange arts.
Mizuki stood up.
began to play Tai Chi with a look and a look.
That's right, it's the kind of fancy tai chi that aunts and uncles often play in the community park!
"A big watermelon." Mizuki stands still, with his feet open, slightly bent at the knees, shoulders and knees, and hands in front of his chest to make a Tai Chi holding motion.
"One size fits all." With one hand, he held a watermelon and slashed downward with the other.
"Half of it will be given to you." Keep your hands firmly on your left.
"Give him half of it." Move your hands slowly to the right.
"Here you go, you don't." Push your palms forward to the left with a slight build-up.
"Give it to him, and he won't take it." With a shake of his arms, his palms turned into a slight charge and pushed forward to the right.
"Then I won't give it!" Accelerate your palms slightly and retract them.
Finish the day.
Mizuki withdrew his hands and froze in place.
Two seconds have passed.
Suddenly, a burst of white light erupted from all over his body, not dazzling, but violent enough, like a rolling wave attached to his body.
At this time, the muscles on his body suddenly tensed and became piece by piece, with sharp edges and corners.
The ponytail of white hair on the back of his head floated out of thin air.
The set of black clothes was also loosely bulged by the white light.
With a slight movement of his foot, a crack in a spider web with a diameter of two meters broke on the top of the stone statue.
Copycat Super Saiyan Status, Unleashed!