Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 46: The battle of souls

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At the moment Masahiko fell, he was dazed.

Although in their hearts, it is normal for Masahiko to fall at this time, but he himself understands that any overdraft vitality is all nonsense...

"Could it be that I just squatted up too quickly and my head was hypoxia?" This was his last thought before he fell into a coma.

Kazama and Valley Battlefield.

After Masahiko fell, the three disciples wept bitterly.

The pillars choked up, "Second grandfather, you have gone all the way well, and I will never forget your help to us!"

With a sad expression on his face, he took two steps forward and looked at Masahiko carefully, showing a strange expression on his face.

"Big Brother..."

The pillars ignored him, still talking to himself.

"Big brother! Don't cry! Grandpa Second is still alive, breathing smoothly, but fell asleep..."

"Huh?" Jianzhu raised his head with a look of surprise.

"Really?" The three disciples were overjoyed.

Masahiko's deep consciousness.

Masahiko found that he had come to a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"This is... the whirlpool family land? The place is right. When did these buildings change to be so retro or black and white? And the family land is so big... Is it because the population has increased again?"

After that, Masahiko saw a large-scale war. I can't hear the sound, nor can I see the face, I can only see the battle in the black and white light and shadow.

In the black and white light and shadow, countless people fell and countless people rushed up. Two seemingly leaders were fighting each other until the one who fell into the wind took out a "disc". After a few actions, the two were simultaneously sucked into the "disc". The battle finally came to an end. All that is left is a fragment of the wall.

"The disc? It's a mask..." Masahiko murmured helplessly.

"I'll just say how to destroy a ghoul and seal it off at 2 points to witness point. It turns out that you are making a ghost, god of death..."

"Did I meet the Hokage version?" Masahiko shook his head slightly, but showed a relaxed smile.

Countless traverser seniors told Masahiko that the soul power of traversers was twice that of ordinary people, and Masahiko was convinced.

The black and white picture is shattered, leaving only a seemingly endless space. There are only two people left in the space, or two souls.

"Should I say that I am a god of death? In only two years, I have gradually changed from a faint soul to a human form. But I... My Nima! Why am I a stickman?" Masahiko lowered his head, pale in shock, with thin arms. Thin legs, obviously a stickman.

The god of death on the opposite side rushed towards him instinctively, and Masahiko turned his head and ran.

"Damn it, that's the way the soul power is twice as powerful? Seniors, I'm smashed to death!" Masahiko scolded as he ran, feeling wronged in his heart.

"Okay... I can only rely on myself, my soul world should be my master." Somehow, at this moment, what Masahiko thought of for the first time was an Alliance Stickman version video he saw in his previous life.

"Give me strength, League of Legends! Give me the possession of the Goddess of Dawn..." Thinking of this, a long sword and a shield actually appeared in Masahiko's hand.

Masahiko was overjoyed, steadied his steps, and turned to face the god of death. "Success! Zenith Blade!"

five minutes later…

The stickman without an arm ran across the boundless wilderness. The power gap was too great, Masahiko's sword stabbed the god of death without pain or itching at all, and finally he had no choice but to bite the soul of god of death to get out.

Masahiko looked at the Reaper who was chasing him behind him, showing grief and anger, deceiving people too much, Uchiha Madara did not treat me like this...

"Damn it on your own! System, come out, help!"

Name: Masahiko Uzumaki

Age: 22 years old (-)

Forbearance: 553 (+) Body: 489 (+)

Surgery: 3834 (+10) (convertible)

Three Body Technique:

lv10 (100000) (full level)

Shuriken throwing technique: lv10 (100000) (full rank)

Soil attributes: lv4 (121223/200000) (+)

Wind attributes: (can be fused 1/2)

lv6 (425628/600000) (+)

Fire attributes: (can be fused 1/2)

lv6 (412335/600000) (+)

Water properties:

lv2 (10000/20000) (+)

Thunder attributes:

lv4 (103608/200000) (+)

Sealing technique: lv6 (413328/600000) (+)

Yang attributes:

lv5 (200000/400000) (+)

Yin attributes:

lv-1 (-1000/0) (+)

Special talent: perception ability

Mining lv6 (10030/20000)

Casting lv8 (40059/60000)

Comprehensive evaluation: s

Witness point: 41 points

What the hell is Yin attribute lv-1? Is it because an arm was eaten

But it was a blessing in disguise, the Yin attribute finally appeared on the attribute bar. Masahiko decisively added all the testimony points to the Yin attribute.

Yin attributes:

lv6 (409000/600000) (+)

Masahiko's stickman arm grew out, and it felt like someone was inflating him, and his whole soul quickly swelled.

When all the changes were completed, Masahiko raised his head and found that the god of death was already in front of him, and he stretched out his arms like a conditioned reflex. The god of death was suddenly pushed to the ground by him, struggling hard, but there was no resistance.

Masahiko has time to look at his soul now. He didn't become a giant as imagined, but was exactly the same as his real appearance, even his sense of strength was almost the same.

"Is the soul of lv6 so condensed? Then, at level 9 and 10, can it appear as a soul like a six-dao immortal?" Masahiko thought, shaking his head slightly, "I won't die again!"

Masahiko looked at the struggling Grim Reaper again, "If it is decades later, your strength is enough to absorb Nine Tails, I really can't help you now."

"But now..." Masahiko attacked with both hands, smashing the death god to pieces, and the fragments floated on Masahiko's body. Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his soul solidified again.

Yin attributes:

lv6 (510000/600000) (+)

"Very good, equivalent to getting 10 witness points, and..."

A row of familiar Chinese characters flashed in Masahiko's eyes, "To witness and completely change the story of the Naruto World branch: the end of the god of death, get 8 (*10) witness points."

"Adding the previous two points, that means that the entire ghoul seal is 10 o'clock?" Masahiko murmured, "Such an important technique is only 10 o'clock, and Huiye Annihilation gave me a full 50 points, because Huiye is too important and it is still the main line, or is it because the branch line is only 10 o'clock at most?"

Masahiko didn't want to understand that a system without a manual really can't afford to hurt.

"It's time to go out... I don't know how many people are waiting anxiously outside to see if there are any tears between my falling column? Thinking about it this way, it's really time for this coma."

Masahiko's thoughts moved, and his soul world dissipated, and Masahiko in reality opened his eyes.

"Second Grandpa, you finally woke up." A gentle female voice came.

Masahiko has thought about many people who can be seen when he opens his eyes, but he never thought that this person would be Mito.

Oh, yes, there is also the 8-year-old bear kid Senju Kenji.