Pirate God Class Naruto System

Chapter 657

A few months ago, at the junction of the gourmet world and the human world, the road to the underworld.

"Yan Fan!" Sani yelled softly, his hair immediately condensed into a chopping wave, and he roared away.

This Hercules Dragon didn't seem to care about him at all, the huge beetle horns on its head blocked the many powerful threads.

It seemed so easy.

"What, what?!"

Just when Sani was stunned, Hercules tore the silk thread with its horn, directly dragged the guy to the other side, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Afterwards, the colossal monster opened its bloody mouth and rushed directly towards it.

Its speed was much faster than Sani imagined, Sani had almost no time to react, and he was about to swallow it.

Although the capture level of Hercules is unknown, it is estimated that it is at least level 100!
At this critical moment, a red light suddenly appeared.

Sani didn't even see Yuemon's movement of drawing the sword clearly, the red sword energy condensed into a line, and in just an instant, the Hercules Dragon was split into two.

However, looking at Yuemon again, I don't know when he sat on the ground again.

The movements are extremely coherent and done in one go, as if they have been practiced hundreds of millions of times, but the blow just now seems like nothing happened.

Seeing the Hercules Dragon that had been cut into two parts, Sani's eyes widened after being rescued, and he couldn't say a word for a long time——

Back to the present.

Lei Yin's blow just now reminded Sani of Yuemon whom he met a few months ago.

Unfathomable.

Another torrent descended from the Death Waterfall. The torrent was not only mixed with mud, rocks, branches, sand, and the corpses of huge beasts, but compared to the water waves just now, this time it seemed to be a little smaller.

Seeing this, Lei Yin turned his fingers into a sword again, ready to strike the [White Blade] again.

"Wait." At this time, Sani stopped him, "You've been in the limelight just now, so it's time for me to come this time?"

Natalie: "Oh? Mr. Sani?"

"Look forward to it, the title of 'strong man' is not just you. Although I don't like that guy (Yuemon), but after staying with him for a while, I have grown a little bit." Sa Ni smiled and continued, "My flying back is originally a skill that bounces back the opponent's attack with equal strength. The evolved flying back can bounce back the opponent's attack several times!"

When he was speaking, the water wave had already come down.

"Look at you guys!" Sani said, his hair standing up like ghosts and gods, "Come on! Five times Super return!"

There was a loud "boom", and when the water wave fell, it seemed to hit a barrier, and the water flow was also bounced away at this moment.

Not only that, the waterfall with a thickness of 1000 meters in front was punched out of a channel.

"Very good, let's go in like this!" Looking at the passage ahead, Sani controlled his hair raft to move forward.

Natalie: "As expected of Mr. Sani."

Lei Yin also became a little interested in the attack just now: "Super flying back, is this the result of your practice? The power of the waterfall is definitely not stable, and there are extremely complicated things mixed in it. It should be necessary to bounce back. High concentration, right? What's more, it rebounds with several times the force."

Sani smiled: "You're partly right."

Lei Yin looked at him and asked, "What about the other part?"

Sani: "Don't think about anything, in a relaxed state. Use your intuition!"

Lei Yin understood what he said, but Natalie felt a little unbelievable: "Intuition?"

Time went back to the road to the underworld a few months ago.

"Just attack me like this, don't show mercy." Yuemon said to Sani with his back turned.

Yuemon not only turned his back to him, but also sat on the ground.

"Don't underestimate people, don't regret it after you die!" Hearing Yuweimen's words, Sani suddenly felt very angry, his hair stood up again, and he attacked him, "Yan Fan!"

The strands of hair condensed into a chopping wave, slashing towards his forehead, but just as he was about to hit him, Yuemon disappeared in a flash.

Under Sani's astonished gaze, Yuemon had circled behind him at some point, and pushed him to the ground with a light slap.

When Sani stood up from the ground and turned his head to look at him, he found that this guy's eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking: "Why are you just in a daze? Although your back is facing me, it seems It’s as if I have eyes, and I can see my attacks, but the movements that should be invisible—”

Before he finished speaking, Yuemon's eyes returned to normal again: "Are these tentacles that can manipulate the sensory nerves of the connector? Each one has a tactile function like a hand, and there are tens of thousands of them in total. Even hundreds of thousands. We ordinary humans who feel a little tired just by manipulating two hands."

"It is extremely difficult to freely manipulate hundreds of thousands of hands with such a dazzling number. It can be said to be an amazing concentration, so that concentration is the problem."

In a few words, Yuemon not only revealed Sani's ability, but also euphemistically stated Sani's problem.

"What?" Sani didn't understand what he meant.

Yuemon continued: "Conveying too much consciousness in every sense of touch, thinking and acting at the same time will slow down the speed, and it will also make the brain feel tired quickly, even if you give full play to your ability , and won’t necessarily win those beasts in the gourmet world, kid.”

Hearing his explanation, Sani seemed to understand a little bit: "You mean, for example, when eating and holding chopsticks, the consciousness is not in the eating, but in the hands, right? But unfortunately, I can It’s not a kid who just learned to hold chopsticks in the past two days, but when I control the sense of touch, I can turn my nerves towards the enemy.”

Hearing this, Yuemon laughed: "Turning the sense of touch towards the enemy? This is another layman's reason."

Sani was very upset: "What?"

Yuemon: "Hmph, you bastard, you think too much, and now you can only train like that over and over again."

These words made Sani feel even more uncomfortable. How can I say that he is also a majestic "Four Kings of Food". Although this old man has some skills, it is not good for him to say that. Isn't this a slap in the face?Sani's hair surged upwards and curled into a ghostly figure with hands.

"20 root fists!"

The fist made of curly hair hit Yuemon.

With a muffled sound of "bang", he punched a big hole in the ground, and the gravel flew out——

(End of this chapter)