Uncle’s Strike Comics
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Lu Xiaobu clapped his hands in satisfaction as he looked at the bonfire in front of him.

He was quite satisfied with the results of his drilling wood to make fire. "It's not difficult for me to learn Master Bei's skills!”

Alright, with Lu Xiaobu's insane physical fitness, he had to use a tree branch as thick as an arm to create sparks. How much strength and speed did he need?

"Kid, who are you?"

Just as Lu Xiaobu was thinking, a rough voice interrupted his thoughts.

Lu Xiaobu was stunned when he heard the voice.

He had a full face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a forehead guard with a well-known pattern on it. There was also a handkerchief with the word 'fire' written on it.

This f * cking sounded a little familiar!

Damn, isn't this Asma!

Naruto?

? Oh my god! Lu Xiaobu collapsed. He had actually transmigrated to Naruto's world.

Lu Xiaobu, who had suffered a huge blow, felt terrible. Why was it that when others transmigrated, they were either princes or princesses? It was his turn to come to a very, very dangerous world, Naruto. Anyone who was familiar with this anime knew that the villains in it were all perverts who took pleasure in destroying the world.

With his small arms and legs, eh?

Thinking back to the power of the destruction, Lu Xiaobu suddenly felt that perhaps he was not that weak after all.

However, whether it was as he thought, he still had to continue experimenting.

"Hey! Kid, who exactly are you! What are your intentions for coming here?"

Just as Lu Xiaobu's imagination was running wild, Asma was no longer annoyed. He picked up his weapon, the Chakra Dual Blades, and looked at the disheveled man in front of him warily.

Speaking of which, Asma was a little depressed. She had just finished a mission and was about to return to the village. On the way, he suddenly saw the ruined forest and immediately became vigilant. This was the territory of the Woodleaf Village, yet it had been destroyed to such an extent. As a glorious Kinoha Jounin, who also had the title of " Twelve Ninja Guardians ", he immediately perked up and followed the traces of destruction all the way to find the strange man in front of him.

With her rich battle experience, Asma naturally wouldn't be deceived by appearances. Thinking back to how she looked when she was inspecting and destroying the scene, Asma felt a chill run down her spine. "The destructive power is too shocking! It's at least S-grade ninjutsu!"

Although she did not know if it was caused by the man in front of her, her intuition told her that this person was not simple!

"Um, do you have cigarettes?"

Lu Xiaobu did not know what Asma was thinking. He looked at the cigarette in her mouth and suddenly remembered that he had not smoked for a day. Immediately, his addiction came.

Asma blinked and looked at Lu Xiaobu speechlessly. However, he still kept his knife and took out a cigarette, throwing it over.

"My name is Asma, a ninja from Muye Village.”

Lu Xiaobu took a puff of his cigarette and felt as if he was floating. It was a wonderful feeling!

"My name is Lu Xiaobu, and I'm a foreigner.”

He was indeed a foreigner to the Naruto World.

Asma raised his eyebrows. The concept of a foreigner was quite big, but he could see that the man in front of him had no ill intentions.

Sometimes, the communication between people was very simple.

To Asma and Lu Xiaobu, it was even more unbelievable. The two of them and the cigarette seemed to have become familiar with each other.

Through intermittent communication, Lu Xiaobu confirmed the time he had transmigrated.

At this moment, Asma had not become the teacher leading the team, so it was still the days before the plot began. Naruto was still a troublemaker, and the big BOSS was still in hiding. There were still two more years before the Cyclone. Lu Xiaobu heaved a sigh of relief. At least he had a long buffer before he knew how strong he was.

Going to Muye was a good choice.

Before that, there was something he had to do.

Lu Xiaobu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Asma with a burning gaze. The blood in his heart boiled again.

"Asma, let's fight!”

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