For a long time after that, Zai Buzhan continued to cultivate. He had not returned to his original home for a long time. There was no one there except him. No one would go there. The middle-aged man who had just arrived in this world had never come again.
" Maybe he's already dead," No More Chop thought in a low voice. For the past year, the sorrowful aura seemed to have condensed into a solid smoke and dust that pervaded the village for a long time. The villagers were in low spirits. Coupled with the news of the deaths of the ninjas from time to time, everyone was suppressing a monster in their hearts.
"Who is it?" Abrupt Slash, who was cultivating, sensed that someone had arrived. He immediately stopped cultivating and waited quietly for the other party.
A black shadow appeared. It was a young ninja. If he didn't kill him, he would probably be 16 or 17 years old. "Are you Peachland Aren't You Slashing?" Although he was asking, his expression had already determined the outcome.
No Slash did not waste any more time on this question and replied softly,"Yes."
Hearing Abrupt Slash's reply, the person nodded slightly and said," Muyang asked you to accept his property before he died. Now, follow me back to the village to settle the procedures. This matter has to be done as soon as possible. There are many things to do after the war ends, so we can take advantage of this time to settle it quickly. Otherwise, when the heroes return to the village, it might take a month or two to settle it.”
"Uh…okay, okay, I'll go back now.”He didn't know who Zi Muyang was, but he heard that the other party had passed his property to him before he died, so he must have an extraordinary relationship with him. In an instant, No More Slash thought of the middle-aged man he saw when he first woke up.
Muyang Chuninja was indeed that middle-aged uncle. There were many villagers who came to the office to handle the procedures. If he didn't cut them off, it would take a long time before it was his turn.
Receive pension and receive property. At this time, if he didn't behead them, at least he didn't have to worry about food. The pension from his father and Uncle Zi Muyang gave him a good source of income, and he also had two properties. However, if he didn't do it, the pension would stop after the child turned seven. There was no other way. The Hidden Fog Village was too poor.
She brought the documents from the office and went to Uncle Zi Mu Yang's house.
Hidden Fog Village was shrouded in thick fog all year round, and the village was shrouded in darkness. The people living here were depressed, and they were far less passionate than the Woodleaf Village that he had seen in the anime in his previous life. Of course, this was also a different kind of scenery. If there was no pain from the war, it could even be said to be beautiful. Unfortunately, no one cared about the so-called beautiful scenery in today's world.
Uncle Zi Muyang's house was a flat house. It was as dilapidated as any other house. The domestic economic situation was not ideal, and the people did not have the spare money to renovate new houses. Although Zi Muyang was a chuunin, he spent most of his money on explosive talismans and ninja tools in order to save his life. After all, these things could save lives.
When he arrived at the house, the same darkness and dampness made him unwilling to stay any longer. He took out the Ninja Tool Explosion Talisman and the scroll from the cabinet and the secret compartment he found before leaving. There was nothing he would miss here.
After transmigrating to Hidden Fog Village, he no longer had a lot of resentment. Sometimes, he would be bored and envious of the transmigrators who lived in Muye.
When he returned to the house, he opened the scroll and checked the ninjutsu involved.
Water Dragon Bullet, Water Clone, an A-grade ninjutsu, and a C-grade ninjutsu were enough for No Slash. After all, his current chakra capacity was not enough to release the Water Dragon Bullet.
Uncle Zi Muyang had also left him eight Kunai and three Explosive Talismans. The Explosive Talismans were not sold in the Hidden Fog Village. The Chuunin would give out one every three months and were extremely rare. Even in the Country of Fire, explosive talismans were expensive and were regulated.
Not everyone in this world could become a ninja. The best example was Xiao Li. He was completely self-harming in his cultivation. Otherwise, he would be at a disadvantage in many aspects as he only knew physical techniques. He did not know ninjutsu, nor did he know illusions. In terms of talent, he was only able to refine chakras more than ordinary people. If he had a sword in his hand, he would look more like a ninja than a samurai.
From what the people around him were talking about, he knew that ninjas were not so easy to become. What he needed was talent. The simplest point was to be able to extract chakras from his body. If he could not even pass this point, there was no possibility of becoming a ninja.
The Hidden Fog Village forced the children who could extract chakras to take the Shinobu test. Any child who could refine chakras, regardless of whether he wanted to become a ninja in the future, had to take the exam. If there were casualties during the exam, the higher-ups would not pursue the perpetrator. They would even pay special attention to those who wanted to take the lives of others.
The attitude of the higher-ups made every child who could refine chakras, whether they were willing or not, have to work hard in the direction of ninjas. Otherwise, just enduring the exam could take their lives.
The cruel laws naturally had its disadvantages, but the higher-ups of the Hidden Fog Village could do nothing about it. Look at Mu Ye. Becoming a ninja not only gave him a high income, but also earned him the respect of others. However, in Hidden Fog Village, it was a compulsory existence. Its appearance meant that the ninjas of this era would not have a sense of identity with the village.
He could take the Genin exam at any time, or he could choose not to. However, the child who could refine the chakra could not be older than seven years old. In other words, those who could refine chakras had to take the Shinobu test when they were seven years old. Otherwise, they would be executed. This was a mandatory rule.
Over the years, this rule of the Hidden Fog Village had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the villagers. It had also become a bit of entertainment that the villagers could pay attention to.
It was almost time to register for the Genin exam this time. If he didn't consider whether he should register or not.
The equipment inside the body needed to be activated by soul power, which meant that he needed to kill people continuously. This was a good time to go on a killing spree. Otherwise, after a decade or so, after the three battles ended, there would be a massacre somewhere else. It would definitely not end well. Not only would the ninjas find trouble, but even the bounty hunters would come looking for trouble.
No More Cut covered half of his face with bandages, and his outfit was the same as the original Peach Land No More Cut. "I've decided. I'm going to take the Genin exam.”
The knife in No Beheading's hand was left behind by his family, not a famous knife. The blade was about half a meter long, and it looked very strange when it was held in the hands of the four-year-old No More Slash. After tidying up the things that Genin needed for the exam, he would leave home and go to his usual place of cultivation if he didn't chop them off.
A few days later, he signed up for the examination. Hidden Fog's registration requirements were very relaxed. They didn't care about anything else. They just needed to fill in their names. It didn't matter if they came or not. Anyway, they could only wait until they were seven years old at the latest.
Most of the people who signed up were six or seven-year-old children. There were no children who were less than five years old like No More Beheading. Everyone looked at him strangely when they saw him sign up.
He left the registration point and returned to the cultivation location to cultivate.
His body had already been tempered enough. At least for the next two years, he would not strengthen his physical fitness if he did not chop it off. This thing had a lot of side effects before the body had grown up. There were no good hospitals in Hidden Fog Village. If he did not cut it off, he did not want to cripple his body.
Of course, if he could activate the Heraldic Shield, the situation would be different. Once the Emblem Shield was activated, there was no need to worry about any hidden injuries. It was an existence that could recover vitality. There was no injury that could not be recovered.
Seven days later, he arrived at the location of the exam and left the small harbor.
Just in case, Han Buzhan brought all three Explosion Talismans with him and kept the eight Kunai in his waist bag. The Broken Blade was at his waist, and his left hand was on it, as if he was ready to pull it out at any moment.
There were more than a hundred people who signed up this time. Fortunately, the gathering place was spacious, and everyone would not cause trouble together. There would be bloodshed during the Genin exam in Kirin. When a group of little ghosts gathered together, the tense atmosphere before the battle would make them do something unpleasant in a moment of heat. No one wanted to see any casualties before the exam began.
There were very few people who endured the fog, and many people died in every examination. Although the higher-ups hoped to change the practice of killing and robbing their companions during the exam, many of the ninjas who took the exam did not want to become ninjas and were forced to come. If it was not strictly stipulated, these people might just hide at the side and wait for the exam to end.
If he didn't chop again, he wouldn't see the examiner's figure. He walked to the side, jumped onto a tree branch, and closed his eyes to wait.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. If he didn't open his eyes, he would immediately see a huge figure appear in the fog on the distant sea. "A boat?" It was indeed a ship. It was very fast and soon appeared in front of everyone. Before it reached the shore, a ninja jumped down from it and walked over.
"Everyone is here, right? Then come and gather. When you board the ship later, it will bring you to the examination location.”the ninja said. This person had long brown hair and wore a skullcap on his head, making him look very comical.
Everyone did not make a sound. They just jumped down from the tree and landed gently. Then, he quietly approached the crowd.
"Could it be that this ninja has the strength of a Jounin?”Alive Again thought to himself as he looked at the ninja in the distance. The moment he landed, he had a vague feeling that someone was watching him. However, when he noticed it, the feeling of being watched disappeared. Most of the people present were Genin, and there were definitely not any who could surpass him, but they definitely wouldn't surpass him by too much.
The ninja brought everyone onto the boat and began to briefly introduce the exam. "I won't say why everyone is here. Next, we will bring you to a small island. At the same time, we will prepare food for you for a day. It was a deserted island with sharks around. If one was confident and capable, they could consider hunting these fish for a living. We will be back in seven days. In other words, you have to think of a way to survive in these seven days.”
If he didn't close his eyes and lean against the fence, resting before the battle could raise his concentration. In the original novel, if he didn't kill all the ninjas in the same batch, he would be in a mess. He didn't know what the ending would be. The important thing was that he was not a person who liked to kill indiscriminately. It was really hard to imagine that he would kill someone who had nothing to do with him at all. If he survived, he might even become a teammate.
The atmosphere before the battle was very tense. Usually, six or seven-year-old children were the most active. However, at this moment, more than a hundred people were standing here, and not a single sound was made. Everyone held their breath and prepared to eliminate their opponents.
Suddenly, someone in front of them made a sound. Then, the others rushed forward. The ninja from before stood up again. He pointed ahead and said,"This is your exam venue, exam venue number seven. Now, the person whose name was called would jump off the boat after receiving the food and swim to the island by himself.”
"What?"
"Ah…"
"What happened?"
"What did you say?"
Everyone was shocked, and the noise immediately filled the deck.
"You bunch of brats, shut up.”The ninja shouted, and his aura swept out like a gale.
This aura was like an invisible boulder that pressed down on the hearts of the children present. It was filled with a thick smell of blood, a heavy killing intent, and a faint coldness that seemed to come from the country of death. In an instant, the eyes of the people who were drenched in the water widened. Their mouths under the bandages opened slightly as if they could not close. "This…is this Jounin?" He stared blankly at the ninja, his eyes filled with shock. He had thought that with his own hard work, he would become a Jounin in a few years, but now he felt it and truly understood.
Jounin wasn't cultivated. It was like a PhD. If one didn't have a recognized experiment or thesis, they would never get a certificate. Although the world of ninjas determined one's strength, the speed of the chakra refinement method determined that most people could not have a huge amount of chakras to support them. Then, how could one use a small amount of chakras to display their powerful strength? Even if the chakra was only at the level of a ninja, how could one display the strength of a shadow level?
No one could tell the ninja that everyone's situation was different. Although the Ninja Realm was divided into Lower Ninja, Middle Ninja, and Upper Ninja. However, many Jounin had relied on a large number of missions to obtain the qualifications to advance. As for the elite Jounin, they were all candidates for future shadow-level powerhouses. In terms of strength, how to reach the Jounin level was a difficult problem that most ninjas faced.
Other than a small number of geniuses who were born with huge chakras due to their physique and could extract chakras several times faster than others, the other ninjas could only extract chakras at the level of a chuunin.
The number and level of chakras depended entirely on the usage of ninjutsu. Without restoring the chakra, how many B-grade and A-grade ninjutsu could be used was the basis for dividing the number of chakras. These things were for all ninjas to understand on their own and would not participate in the evaluation.
After all, for the same spell, the amount of chakra used would be different due to the different control of the caster. For example, if the clone technique was not used, it would take 10 chakras to create a clone. Others might need 20 or even 30 chakras to do so, so it was difficult to judge. It could only be assessed by the ninja himself.
"This…this lord, are you Jounin?”One of them asked the question that No Longer Beheaded wanted to know.
Seeing that everyone had quieted down, the man didn't mind saying more.""Sorry, I'm just a Chuunin. Alright, the first batch is ready to go into the sea!”
"Chuunin?" If he didn't chop, he wouldn't believe what this person said. However, he reckoned that no one would hold back in front of a group of children. This was hard for No Slash to accept. He had thought that his strength had reached the level of Chuunin, but standing in front of this person, he was confused again.
"That's not right." Suddenly, he woke up. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party."He's indeed very strong, but it's not like I don't have the ability to escape from him. If I could use my throwing ability, it wouldn't be impossible to kill him…But, why, why did I have that helpless feeling just now, as if I would die if I were to fight him…Could it be his aura?”
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