"Teacher Asma asked you to go to the lottery.”Qiu Daoding said.
The little fatty Qiu Daoding, whose mouth was extremely itchy, finally chose to open another bag of pig feed to satisfy his craving. He ate until his mouth was full of oil and his face was filled with joy. It made people extremely puzzled as to what this "Stupid Eat Soaring" pig feed was made of. It was so greasy.
However, Shikamaru remained unmoved when Asma and Ding Ci called out to him. He looked at the purple pants in his hand with extreme shock.
Hulk's pants.
"This…is simply invincible!”
Shikamaru, who had always been calm, lost his composure. The Nara clan, who had always been the mastermind behind Koba's actions, had not lost their judgment, but they were truly shocked.
Hulk's pants, Hulk's super regenerative ability, any organ that was damaged or destroyed could regenerate, immune to all viruses and poisons, and could survive in extreme temperatures...
Regardless of which one of these items was taken out, they could all become treasures. The only drawback was that they could not choose to take effect. As long as the conditions to take effect were met, Hulk's pants would automatically take effect.
Ding Ci, who had been eating the " Stupid Eat Soaring " pig feed, was shocked for a moment. He didn't think much about it and just treated it as a pair of pants that could resist attacks. However, Shikamaru had thought of countless ideas to maximize the effect of this " terrifying " word.
After all, Shikamaru was best at fighting a tiger with a rabbit. Back then, he could even defeat the " unsolvable " Flying Duan with a lousy hand, let alone after giving him a pair of King Explosions.
"This…is it really from the lottery box?!”
Shikamaru looked at Fang Lin in shock, then turned around and said to Ding Ci,""Wear this purple underwear!"
Shikamaru still didn't quite believe in this powerful effect, so he wanted to verify it himself.
"Do you have to do it now, Shikamaru?" Ding Ci said unhappily.”
"Hurry up!"
Ding Ci did as he was told. He put on the underwear in public and put it over his clothes.
After following Fang Lin's instructions, Shikamaru did not hesitate to take out the Kunai and cut it fiercely on Ding Ci's hand. A bloody wound appeared.
The scene of a divine weapon immediately appeared. Before Shikamaru's Kuai left the wound on Ding Ci's hand, the previous scratch had already completely healed. It was no longer a wound at all. Even Ding Ci himself did not feel the pain nerves transmitting the sensation to his brain!
Shikamaru swallowed his saliva and cut Ding Ci's hand again. This time, the bloody wound was different. It showed no signs of healing.
"Looks like…it's true!"
Shikamaru looked at the lucky draw box that used Chakra to draw the underwear in extreme shock. On the other side, the vibration of Ino testing the power of the Mark43 also attracted his attention. This time, he walked over without Asma urging him.
"Boss, I want to draw a lottery."
"Sure." Fang Lin nodded and gestured for Shikamaru to sit on the stool.
Shikamaru placed his hand on the lucky draw box and prepared to inject all his chakras in one go. Asmar, who was beside him, quickly grabbed his hand and said.
"Single draw, the probability of drawing skin is higher!”"You don't need to take the guaranteed draw. First, inject 10% chakra into the draw, and then inject the rest of the chakra into the draw to complete it!”
After witnessing how Ino drew three skins out of ten, he decided to let Shikamaru try it out.
"Another one who tried to sneak in through metaphysics.”
Fang Lin sighed in his heart. Some African people would never understand their own bloodline. They would always dream of using all kinds of metaphysics to smuggle their way in. Little did they know that they would only end up dead.
Shikamaru nodded. He still trusted Asama's words.
He injected one-tenth of his chakra into it.
The mystery box slowly opened a crack, and a familiar thing appeared.
"Lighter x1"
Shikamaru and Asama both knew about lighters, and Asama was even more familiar with them. Wasn't it the kind of thing that lit up the cigarette every day?
Here, he had to mention the unique skill tree of the Naruto World. He didn't know how it was selected.
The air-conditioning units outside the residential buildings could be seen in the fire before the storm, but the train would only appear when the people were traveling! That was also when television appeared! However, things like cell phones had yet to appear.
Shaking his head, Fang Lin looked at the eager Asma and continued to inject the remaining chakras into Shikamaru.
The mystery box was still open, and the same things appeared one after another.
"Lighter x1"
"Lighter x1"
"Lighter x1"
……
Three consecutive draws were all the same lighters, the kind that cost one yuan.
Shikamaru looked at Asama, who was full of confidence.""Just now, Ino was also like this. Next draw! The skin will come out next!"
Shikamaru turned around and looked at the lottery box.
The lucky draw box slowly opened a crack, and Asma became excited!
"Lighter x1"
Shikamaru turned around and looked at Asama.
Asma waved her hand and said confidently,""Next draw! There's still five draws left. Don't worry!"
Shikamaru turned around and quietly looked at the lottery box. The lottery box opened faster.
"Lighter x1"
"Lighter x1"
……
Without giving Shikamaru the chance to turn around and look at Asma's expression, he whipped her eight times in a row.
Nine lighters stood quietly in front of Shikamaru, and they were all worth one yuan.
No matter how many times Shikamaru pulled it out, he would always get a lighter like this.
Asma's expression was a little abnormal. However, when she saw a white light in the shape of a book appear in front of the table on the tenth draw…
"Coming, coming!"
Seeing this book, Asma exclaimed in excitement. She thought that this was the same skin as Angela's magic book.
Shikamaru was also a little excited. After all, it was no longer a lighter.
The white light dissipated. Fang Lin covered his mouth to prevent himself from smiling. The voice that sounded in his mind did not have a notification from his skin.
"Assassin's Creed."
"Is this skin?"
Asma excitedly took the book with Assassin's Creed and looked at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin did not know what expression he should use to reply. In the end, he spoke tactfully.
"No, the skin will have a hint.”
Holding the book, Asmar fell into an awkward situation. She didn't dare to look down at Shikamaru.
On the contrary, Shikamaru, who sensed deep malice, looked at Asma. It seemed that his most trusted teacher had used him as a lab rat.
"Is this the miracle you were talking about, Teacher Asmar?”
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