Masahiko sighed while sitting on a soil slope in the wet bone forest.
"It's no wonder that Bamen Dunjia is a forbidden technique. It's better to use it sparingly in the future..."
It has been a full month since the Battle of the Kingdom of Sichuan. Among them, Masahiko was in a coma for half a month, and rested for half a month, still aching all over.
"It's so good to be a whirlpool, you have to change it into a whirlpool to get defeat... I almost lost the game."
Masahiko has been reflecting on himself in the past two months. Relying on the foresight and strength advantages, some did not put Yunyin Village in their eyes, and even blatantly framed Yanren Village.
It was a good time, and it was repaid. This battle lost half of the old life.
After glanced at the attribute column, Masahiko sighed again.
Name: Masahiko Uzumaki
Age: 67 (-)
Forbearance: 1108 (+)
Body: 402 (+)
Surgery: 5133 (+)
… slightly
Comprehensive evaluation: s+
Witness points: 300
"My life is really troubled and troubled. I fell out of rank accidentally. If I don't have the 300 testimony points obtained during the rescue, I am afraid I will return to the pre-liberation overnight..."
In terms of body, his attributes have dropped by more than half. On the one hand, it is caused by the increase in age, and more importantly, the decline in physical function caused by the long opening of the eight doors.
Masahiko hesitated for a long time these days, and decided not to spend witness points on age. This thing can go down year by year anyway, it is better to save witness points to improve his seven attributes.
"If I didn't add any random additions before, such as carving, or gambling, my seven attributes would have all been level eight, then I might be able to kill the golden horn and silver horn in a second..."
Since the end of the valley, Masahiko has completely relaxed the improvement of his strength, thinking that his strength is almost nothing threatening.
But after the first battle, he found that he was still far behind Madara and Zhuma. He is now a two-s hanging, three-s can play, four-s barely, five-s is deadly, six-s has to run...
Although even Konoha would be able to make up five or six S-rank ninjas, there is generally no possibility of being besieged by so many people.
But Masahiko felt that his own way of death is really bad... In this battle, Masahiko provoked five s-level ninjas and almost confessed the facts.
"And this time I didn't accomplish anything..." The Lei Dun Chakra mode that Masahiko wanted to learn is gone. I don't know where the third generation of Raikage was bombed by him... Nine-tailed Chakra didn't take it back, and was directly caught by Golden Horn. The silver horn was taken to the underworld... The six artifacts did not know where they were blown up, and there was no time to take them back.
"Fortunately, I finally don't have to die..."
"Master Masahiko, have dinner..." Immortal Slug's clone interrupted his cranky thinking.
"Oh, I see... I still eat grass? I feel like my five elements are lacking in meat, Master Slug."
"There are no other animals in the wet bone forest, where can I find meat for you?"
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After eating a few bites of grass, Masahiko felt that the whole person was green, and he couldn't stand the life in the Wet Bone Forest.
I found the immortal slug, but it was still wrapped in the body of the immortal slug, and there was no sign of being sober.
Masahiko frowned, "Master Slug, what's the situation like?"
"He was seriously injured. A few days ago, I could only use Xianshu Chakra to hang his life, and only recently started to recover slowly."
"How long does it take to recover?" Masahiko continued to ask.
"I'm not sure, it depends on his own recovery ability. It will take three months for the short term, and one year for the long term."
"It's been so long..." Masahiko muttered, "Isn't there any problems with his body if he doesn't eat for such a long time?"
No matter how strong a ninja is, it is impossible to fast as a fairy tale novel. On the contrary, the stronger he eats, the more he eats. Even Masahiko now has two meals a day. This is because he eats grass. If there is meat to eat, he feels that he can eat eight meals a day...
"It's okay, wrapped in my body, I will infuse him with the nutrients he needs every day." The slug fairy slowly said.
Masahiko has a weird face, and the slug is infused with nutrients? What is the slug's sex? What a blessing in the door...
"You survived the coma for half a month..." Immortal Slug said again.
Masahiko's expression froze on his face, and it took a long time before he let out a sigh, "My life is really troubled."
Masahiko shook his head, the wet bone forest could not stay any longer.
"Slug fairy, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time. I and I have been missing for so long, and Konoha is still fighting against Sand Ninja Village. I am a little worried."
"When you recover in the interim, you will notify me and I will be back."
"Go..." Immortal Slug agreed, and Masahiko turned and left.
Leaving the wet bone forest, Masahiko frowned and looked at the five huge Rashomon bodies, muttering in his heart, "Where did the scrolls of Rashomon be placed between the pillars? Should I sign a contract..." Masahiko felt that he was defending. Ninjutsu is lacking.
"This should not be far from the battlefield of Konoha and Shayin Village. Go and take a look first."
Masahiko flew fast all the way, and arrived at the battlefield in just ten minutes.
"Nobody?" Masahiko's perception power was fully activated, and he looked at the various ninjas that were not completely buried by the wind and sand, as well as two kinds of forehead guards.
"Huh... Fortunately, according to the ninja and the forehead protection, Konoha's number of victims is less than one-third of Shayin Village. It should be Konoha's victory, and it is an overwhelming advantage..." Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief.
After confirming this, Masahiko was not in a hurry. Flying slowly towards Konoha all the way. He knew in his heart that since the war was won, all that was left in the village was internal fighting.
"It is estimated that we are now fighting each other for the position of the three generations of Hokage. Let them fight. I will go back to the village to see how wonderful their expressions are." Masahiko looked evil and funny.
Masahiko's current image is quite different from before. In the past, he was only 53 years old. For the Maelstrom tribe, 53 years old is not too old, and it is barely considered a mature man. And now the 67-year-old Masahiko does not need to be transformed at all. He is just a little old man, and his red hair has all turned into white hair, and his face is full of wrinkles. He is probably not an acquaintance, and he will not recognize him for a while.
"This kind of image saves me from using the transformation technique... However, I still don't enter through the front door."
Masahiko came to the west side of Konoha Village, and Konoha's gate opened to the south.
"Just go in from here, Konoha's barrier was designed by me..." Masahiko murmured, mixing with Konoha is much easier than mixing with Yunyin.
"I really didn't pay attention before. The west side of Konoha is really a good place. There are mountains, waters and woods..."
Masahiko looked up, his complexion changed drastically.
"What the hell!"
An unknown object happened to hit him, Masahiko lay on the ground and smiled bitterly, and he sighed slightly with the scenery and lost his mind.
I looked at him, and it seemed to be a person, "There are still people in Naruto World who commit suicide by jumping off a cliff? My life is always troubled and troubled..."