The afternoon class was the Chakra Extraction Technique.
Naturally, Lu Li wasn't interested in this course.
Because his chakras were already endless, there was no point in learning these things.
Therefore, he spent the entire afternoon daydreaming.
"System, has the new check-in mission been released?”
Lu Li was so bored that he couldn't even remember how many times he had asked this question.
He was filled with anticipation for the next check-in.
"Ding, a new check-in mission is being generated. Please wait patiently.”
This answer again.
It seemed that the sign-in missions were not one after another. There would be a certain period of time when they were empty.
Of course, Lu Li was not in a hurry. He had the determination!
With the generous rewards, this was like doing a special business. If they didn't open normally, they would eat for three years!
After school, Lu Li continued to hang out with Naruto.
The two of them wandered around the village. Although Naruto was only 8 years old, he knew more about the village than Lu Li.
Lu Li had been here for three years and had inherited all the memories of this body.
However, Lu Li realized that the original owner of this body was a native. In many aspects, his understanding of Mu Ye was not even as good as his.
However, according to the memories of the original owner, Lu Li could roughly understand why.
Lu Li lost his parents when he was six years old, which was the second year of the Rebellion of Nine Tails.
This kind of encounter was somewhat similar to Naruto and Iruka.
From then on, Thousand-Hands Lu Li never got over the trauma of losing his parents until he came back!
From his vague memories, he could infer that his parents were ninjas in the village. They had both died during a mission.
To be precise, he should have gone missing! Because they couldn't see him alive or his corpse dead!
After that, the last family of the Thousand-Hands Family in the Woodleaf Village had only one descendant, Thousand-Hands Lu Li.
There were many theories regarding how the Thousand Hands Clan perished.
The first was the same as the Uchiha clan, which was wiped out in a bloody massacre. The mastermind was the third generation and Tanzo.
The evidence for this speculation was that the Thousand Hand Clan had disappeared very suddenly, as if they had disappeared along with the death of the second generation.
Also, why did the Uchiha clan always want to rebel? Was it all because she was ostracized?
Could it be that after seeing the fate of the Thousand Hands Race, they were worried that they would also be massacred? After all, the two main pillars of the Muye Race were their two races.
Boss's ending was so miserable, wasn't Second worried?
There were many people who held this view.
The second was a peaceful evolution. The Thousand-Hand Clan would marry into other clans in the village and eventually be assimilated.
In fact, there were many things that didn't make sense.
Why would the strongest clans be assimilated by the weaker clans, and so thoroughly that even the surname Thousand-Hands was about to be lost?
Why did their descendants change their surnames? Don't tell me that after the first and second generations, the Thousand Hands Clan won't be able to give birth to any more sons!
If Okami and Rope Tree were the first generation's grandsons, why didn't they use the surname Thousand Hands?
Unwilling or afraid?
One had to know that the Thousand Hands Clan was a clan that was even more powerful than the Uchiha Clan.
The clansmen of Uchiha were proud of their family name, but why wouldn't the clansmen of Thousand Hands be proud of their family name?
This didn't make sense!
The third possibility was that the Thousand Hands Clan had left Muye and gone into seclusion!
Many people supported this view.
However, if they had gone into seclusion, then why were Tsunete and Rope Trees, the direct descendants of the first generation, left behind in Koba?
Of course, there were still many speculations as to why the Thousand Hands Clan had perished.
For example, there was a saying that the Thousand Hands Race was constantly being consumed in the war, and their clansmen were constantly dying. In the end, the race was wiped out. The evidence was that the ten-year-old Rope Tree had died on the battlefield.
If possible, Lu Li would like to know the specific reason for the decline of the Thousand Hands Race. But that was not the most important thing.
He went too far and returned to the present.
With Naruto's detailed explanation, Lu Li had a better understanding of the layout of the village.
The two of them had a lot of fun at Muye's night market. They didn't go home until many shops were closed.
"Lu Li, see you tomorrow!" At the intersection where they had to part ways, Naruto, who was originally smiling happily, was a little unhappy at this time.
"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Lu Li smiled. He took out a hand from his pocket and patted Little Ming's head. Then he turned around and left.
On the way home, Lu Li was thinking about what he should do next.
He had been studying with Naruto and the others at the Ninja School, watching the clouds roll and the clouds disperse, and then waiting for the Naruto storyline to be fully released in four years?
No, no, no, this kind of ordinary life wasn't what Lu Li wanted.
As a transmigrator, there was nothing wrong with occasionally hiding, but if he hid too much, he would be annoying.
Lu Li didn't want to be the kind of person who followed the flow. He wanted to be the one who created the trend of history!
While Lu Li was lost in his thoughts, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere around him was strange.
It was too quiet!
Unknowingly, he realized that there was not even a ghost around him, let alone a human figure!
Although it was already quite late, it wasn't the time for the dead of night.
Lu Li sniffled and continued to walk forward. When he turned a corner, several figures appeared on the other side.
Through the moonlight, Lu Li could see their outfits.
They all wore the same uniform and different masks.
Lu Li immediately recognized these people-they were members of Root.
Muye had two underground assassination organizations, the Dark Group led by the third generation and the Root Group led by the group.
Although the two outfits were basically the same, they could still be distinguished by the difference in the masks they wore.
"Someone wants to see you!" The voice of the leader was very stiff and did not contain any emotion.
The next moment, more Root members appeared around Lu Li and surrounded him.
Lu Li sensed that there were a total of 10 players.
The classic 10-man squad would only be deployed when dealing with extremely important targets.
For example, assassinating the third generation.
Now, the team had sent out such a lineup to "invite" Lu Li.
Lu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but at the same time, he had a deeper understanding of how cunning and cautious the team was.
The village is full of people, known as the pot shadow.
If people didn't know who invented a certain forbidden technique, it was basically correct to say that it was the work of a second generation.
Tuan Zang also had a similar effect. If a black pot flew over, if no one took the blame, it would definitely not be wrong to pin it on Tuan Zang's head.
"So fast?"
Lu Li didn't expect the team to move so quickly. He had only just revealed his abilities, but the team reacted so strongly.
Lu Li glanced at the warriors who only listened to the orders of the regiment and said lightly,""Yours Truly is in a good mood today. I'm going home to sleep. I won't see anyone!”
Who am I? I'm not someone who can be seen just because anyone wants to!
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