On this day, Naoki Mizuno was lying on the training ground and peeking at the training of the Vortex Special Forces.

The training method even made his legs weak.

A bad-branded girl with a smirk on her face, holding a Gatling machine gun painted in pink, shot wildly at a vortex ninja.

The Uzumaki Ninja did not allow dodge at all, and could only use two steel knives to wield into a fan to block the bullets.

The jingling sound was crisp and deadly, and there were a few bullets mixed into the flesh, splashing blood flowers.

The one-minute rapid shooting ended, and warheads were everywhere on the ground. The blade pits in the Vortex Ninja's hands were bumpy like dogs, and blood holes were everywhere on their bodies.

"Oh~No. 1, look at the small blood hole on your body, like a honeycomb caught by a bear. What I want to say is... you disappointed me too much~" Kumquat silk blew a sigh of relief at the smoking gun barrel.

"Sorry, Captain, I will work hard." Uzumaki Ninja, who was covered in blood, scratched his head awkwardly.

"Go down, go down, change the next one." Kumquat Si waved her finger contemptuously.

The members of the special forces who followed were not afraid, but were more excited. As soon as No. 1 went down, No. 2 immediately walked up, holding a tube of black and red stickers in his hand, and putting a shot on his neck, pushing one-third of the dose.

Immediately my eyes turned red, and everything in front of me became clear and slow. This is the medicine cultivated by Sharingan. According to the dose, you can get the pupil power of the three magata by one injection, and one third of it is one magata.

Although it is impossible to use the unique pupil illusion technique of the Uchiha clan, just observing the dynamic vision of the eyes can provide a huge combat power bonus.

White eye potion is suitable for group fights, while Sharingan medicine is suitable for single fights.

One by one, the team members lined up to experience the pleasure of cutting bullets with their knives and their faces were full of blood, and there was even a guy who was shattered and was still smirking in his crotch.

Hakusuke Mizuno felt a numbness in his scalp. He had also received similar training, but he was all automatic ejaculation. His best result was 10 shots per second. In the words of Mr. Jiraiya, he was already the best scorer of this age.

But the performance of the group of people just now...at least a few hundred rounds per second, right? And that kind of metal warhead is obviously more difficult to intercept than kunni, right?

Are they all monsters? Is it related to the injection?

Natsuki Namikaze was thinking with her fists, and she didn't wake up until she was covered by a shadow. When she looked back, she found that it was Yi Zimao and his secretary.

"Ah... I'm sorry, sir, I just passed by, and I was a little lost in my mind." Habuki Mizuno quickly apologized.

"Don't call me sir, you can go in and see it directly." Yi Zhicheng walked past him and walked directly into the training ground.

"Come on, you can see clearly inside!" Nonoyu waved to Habuki Mizuno.

Naoki Mizuno hesitated slightly and hurriedly followed in. He didn't know why, but he stayed in this village recently, and basically no one cared about him. He could enter any open place.

Jiraiya should not have such a big face... Could it be because of Kushina?

Actually, it is not. Iinoma just wants to get the thunder god technique for free. One day before he can shine, he will be able to gain the trust of Naruto one day.

Although the portal is convenient, it is only suitable for teleportation. The forward shake time is too long and it is not suitable for use during combat.

So the flying thunder god is still easy to use.

Natsuki Mizuno didn't know Yi Zhima's thoughts, but just followed him and absorbed all the information he could get.

"Hey, boss, do you want to try it? Adrenaline is soaring, it's super exciting." Kumquat Si saw Izumaki coming over, and threw a charming look with an idle machine gun.

"I don't need it anymore. Do you want to experience it?" Yi Zhicheng turned around and looked at the Hatsuki Mizuno.

"Uh...it's better not..." Hakusuke Mizuno had no confidence at all. He felt that the name of genius was a joke here. He quickly smiled awkwardly and waved his hand.

"I thought you would be more courageous after hearing Kushina mention you." Iinocho turned around in disappointment.

The face of Huofeng Mizuno immediately turned red with a shame.

"Go and try it. I'll give you an injection, don't be afraid." Nonoyu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Okay! Then I'll give it a try." Hakusuke Mizuno could only nod.

Nonoyu took a sham anointing from the side and gave a 2/3 dose to Matsushima Mizunomen's neck. He did not have any bloodline bonus, and 2/3 was already very limiting. If there were more, his body might not be able to bear it.

"Ahhhhh... It hurts so much..." Hakusuke Mizuno immediately covered his eyes, his eyes as if he was congested and was about to burst out. The tiny blood vessels broke and a large amount of blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Don't put your eyes on it, it's the first time I'm going to do it. Just wait until the nerve channel expands." Nonoyu comforted him in a low voice.

"I'm sorry... I've lost my composure..." Huofeng Mizuno waited for several minutes, and his eyes adapted to the pupil force, and the swelling gradually faded away. When he looked up at the surroundings, everything became extremely clear, and the tiny dust floating in the air became clear particles. He focused on it and even slowed down time.

"Yellow-haired little devil, I'm coming~ hahahahaha!" The kumquat silk had already pulled Gatlin's turn tube.

The eyes of Huofeng Mizuno can clearly capture bullets shot out of the barrel, one by one, and even the turbulence of the air being pierced.

Immediately, I turned over and jumped and dodged quickly, took two steel knives from the weapon stand, intending to imitate the volcano ninja's posture just now to block.

However, as soon as he bought the weapon, a heavy feeling immediately made his arms sank. A normal ninja knife is only about 5 kilograms, and it will never exceed 10 kilograms, but the knife in his hand is definitely about 20 kilograms!

Those group of vortex ninjas that have been strengthened through multiple strengths are too light to handle, and they are all used for weighting.

After waving for more than ten rounds, Naoki Mizuno realized that with his own strength, he would never be able to wield the heavy knife with all his strength for a long time, and could only run and block.

After running for more than ten steps, Huofeng Mizuno felt a severe pain in his calf. He was obviously hit by a bullet. His body leaned forward with uncontrollably, and immediately had a lot of flaws.

"Wait..." Hakusuke Mizuno knew something was wrong.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The next second, the blood in Bofeng Shuimen bloomed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and his whole body was quickly lost: "Am I... going to die... Is it actually in such a place..."

Iinomaru glanced at the kumquat silk.

"Wow... I'm so sorry, it turned out to be a rogue chicken, I should have the first gear." Kumquat shrugged innocently.

Yi Zhicheng walked over to treat his injuries. He only had more than thirty bullets, but it was just a hit to the heart and other things, all of which were skin injuries.

But in just over ten minutes, the whole body of Bofeng Shuimen was repaired and a beautiful bag/skin was cut.

"I...is not dead..." Hakusuke Mizuno touched his body, and could clearly feel the cold and weak feeling of just now.

"Die? I almost don't know what the word means. It's so boring that the days when I can't die no matter what I do~" Kumquat spread his hands.

"Don't worry, if this little injury is going to kill people, what else can we train?" Nonoyu reached out and helped Hatsuki Mizuno up.

"...small injury." The corners of Hakusuke Mizuno's eyes twitched slightly. No wonder these vortex ninjas were injured one by one without any expression.

"Maybe you can't guess at all. A few months ago, this guy was just a shinobi who could only throw shurikens." Iinomachi pointed to the youngest Uzumaki Ninja.

"It's all thanks to the elder cultivation." The young man, who was only thirteen years old, scratched his head embarrassedly. He is now full of muscles and looks very difficult to mess with at first glance.

"How did it do it..." Mizunobu was very curious.

"This ninja world is the blood-resistance boundary. It is hard to move without excellent bloodlines. Only by transplanting some high-quality bloodline genes can one be qualified to embark on the road to a strong man." Yi Zhicheng looked into the distance calmly.

After thinking for a long time, Naoki Mizuno shook his head: "Thank you, but... I feel that relying on my own strength can still become a strong person."

Yi Zhicheng was slightly silent. Suddenly, a person who was not familiar with him told you that it was indeed easy to resist to transplant something strange to help you transplant something that could become stronger.

Women can also use chips to keep their youthfulness to tempt.

What do men need most? Do kidney nourishment?

"Transplant vortex bloodlines, enhance...delay...well...that's it!" Yi Zhicheng nodded.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Nonoyu widened his eyes.

"..." Bo Feng Mizuno was silent.

"If a person's neural signal transmission method is a chemical mixed biological signal, although the nerve reaction speed will be extremely fast, the tactile nerve will become particularly sensitive, and it will beep with a slight touch.... With Jiraiya, Minato Jun must have experienced this kind of distress very early, right?" Yi Zhicheng's serious science popularization.

So he only modified this signal transmission mode for a few people.

"How the hell did you know!" Nonoyu widened his eyes.

"When Riberine was playing Water Escape at night, she discovered this new world." Yizhima said in a voice transmission.

This double-edged sword may be a new world for women, and can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow to men at the level of dignity.

"How the hell did you know?" Nonoyu's eyes widened even wider.

Yi Zhicheng was silent. When he was playing with something like "water escape", he would feel like he wanted to ask for something deeper. However, he was the only man who was willing to accept, and he often knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

"I suddenly felt... transplanted bloodline... the rest were good..." Mizunomiyaki lowered her head and almost cut out three bedrooms and one living room with her toes.

"Let's go, go to the operating room." Yi Zhicheng nodded.

What he didn't know was that the person who heard them talked was also a person who was sent by Shimura Danzo to threaten assassination... The No. 1 fast boy in the ninja world at that time -
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