Naruto's Path to Vulcan

Chapter 4 Hearing the Name of My Genius

Before Fenghuo could ask any questions, several people talked about their reasons for coming here one by one.

It's just that the inconsistency of the preface and the afterword made Fenghuo a little headache. After sorting out the words of several people, Fenghuo also understood what they meant.

It was roughly because their father always said that a person of the same race had mastered the three body art at about the same age as them, and his strength was almost comparable to that of a ninja, and he even trained in the death forest every day.

Several bear children feel that their father's love has been separated, and their family members are stricter with them, which greatly shortens their daily play time and pocket money.

It also makes them feel that their precious time of saving the world (mischief) has been taken up, and that their parents don't love them anymore.

So they sneaked into the outskirts of the death forest with resentment, preparing to prove their abilities through a hunt.

After getting lost, lost, and lost again, I happened to meet the poor wild boar below.

According to Fenghuo's understanding, the four little ghosts lost their way and met wild boars who were playing a poker tournament.

The four little ghosts' desire to die rose, and they threw the kunai and shuriken in their hands around for a while, and finally successfully helped the wild boar below complete the achievement of the egg into the pill and the orphan.

As for the details, especially how the big brother of the wild boar was easily stabbed in by the little Kunai and the shuriken, Fenghuo couldn't guess.

But Fenghuo is very sure that this wild boar must have experienced cruel torture.

Fenghuo looked at the wild boar below with pity, and looked down at it unconsciously.

This glance seemed to have completely angered the wild boar below who was gradually getting tired, and blood and tears flashed in the originally red eyes of the pig.

I saw the wild boar thrust directly, as if crazily arching the big tree under Fenghuo and the other five people like desperately.

Even if the head is smashed and the fangs are smashed into small pieces, they don't care.

And Fenghuo seemed to see other emotions besides madness from the pig's eyes full of blood and tears. It was the resonance from a male creature, which made Fenghuo understand that this was the death-seeking gaze of an intelligent creature.

So Fenghuo decided...to wait.

Since this wild boar has wisdom, he naturally wouldn't just rush down and be reckless. He just kept adjusting the steel wire just released in his hand, and was ready for the next move.

Hunters need no mercy.

Every hunt must go all out.

The hunter's hunting results are the crystallization of countless preparations and successors.

It was Fenghuo who summed up the play rules from his thoughts, but to his disappointment, his play progress was still very slow, and he hadn't fully digested the potion after hunting in the forest for more than half a year.

Fenghuo, who only brushed against the Lord of Mysteries, only had a half-knowledge, and there was nothing he could do except lament that he couldn't compare to Ke Zong.

Suddenly, Fenghuo seemed to think of something, as if their previous descriptions were a little familiar.

He turned his head and asked, "Who are the Uchiha geniuses you guys are talking about? It seems that I haven't heard any geniuses in the clan."

Kazuming Uchiha, who was a little chubby, answered wittily first, "Brother, that guy is called Uchiha Beacon, and it is said that he is the descendant of Elder Kagami, and his father is the deputy director of the police department."

Uchiha Shunji, who had a small cut on his forehead because of running away just now, looked a bit fierce, and directly squeezed Uchiha Kazuming next to him.

He glared at him lightly with his eyes, and then said by himself: "Brother Clan, that guy is the Uchiha's alien, not only won't play with us, but also hit us with his fists since he was a child.

He also favored outsiders. Once when we were playing with him, he actually helped foreigners bully us.

You must avenge us. "

The three people around him were stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

Listening to his words, Fenghuo's eyes also became strange.

The face that looked a little strange because of the dust instantly became familiar. Isn't this the childish ghosts I beat back then?

You must know that the former Fenghuo also existed as the little overlord who carried the handle of Uchiha, fighting all invincible opponents under the age of three.

And when he saw this group of guys bullying a commoner girl (grabbing a lollipop) during a stroll, Fenghuo naturally wouldn't watch such a shameful thing.

Directly relying on his proficient physical skills and the body that he intentionally exercised early on, he hit them to the ground and completed the achievement of Penta Kill.

As for after that, Fenghuo got his own system plug-in, so he stopped playing with his peers in the Uchiha clan.

I just look for opportunities to hunt every day, and at the same time study hard ninjutsu and refine chakra.

For that battle, it was just thrown away as an ordinary trivial matter.

It's just that Fenghuo didn't expect that he just came here to watch the excitement, and by the way, he could meet old acquaintances like them by saving his clansmen.

After lamenting the impermanence of fate, Feng Huo looked at the little devils with a 'nuclear' expression.

"Do you know who I am?"

With the roaring and roaring of wild boars as the background sound, Kazumon Uchiha felt a chill in the air, and shivered uncontrollably.

But Uchiha Shunji didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere in the air, and continued to ask, even Uchiha Kazuki on the side ignored him.

Continue to speak.

"Brother, you are..."

Looking at this Uchiha who seemed to be as naive as his brother, Feng Huo said with a strange expression.

"Under Uchiha Beacon, please give me more advice."

Listening to Fenghuo's words, Uchiha Toshiji's expression was stunned, his face was full of disbelief and bewilderment.

He muttered, "This is impossible~" and so on.

And Uchiha Kazuming next to him turned pale with a face that was visible to the naked eye, with panic written all over his face.

After finishing speaking, Fenghuo turned his head and continued to look at the wild boar underground, giving the brats a chance to relax.

After all, what could be more embarrassing than speaking ill of him in front of his savior, only to be sure that he couldn't beat him in the end?

Beacon believes that social death is more prosperous than realistic death for Uchiha's ninjas.

Losing face is worse for Uchiha than losing his life.

So Fenghuo didn't provoke them any more. After all, he didn't care about the opinions of the little devils, and it was just a joke before.

Moreover, another question was born in Fenghuo's mind.

"How do you know that my strength is comparable to that of a ninja?"

Feng Huo didn't keep the question in his heart, and asked a few people directly.

The few people who were still awkwardly clasping the tree were a little confused when they heard Fenghuo's words, but the clever Uchiha Kazumine reacted instantly, and spoke quickly.

"I heard it from my elder brother. He said that your brother, Wildfire, has been helping you spread the name of genius everywhere."

"Yes, yes, we also heard it from my elder brother."

A few little devils who reacted also echoed.

Listening to their speech, Feng Huo's eyes changed, and he squinted his eyes to look at them.

He attaches great importance to his own intelligence, since he mastered the three-body technique, Fenghuo has been training by himself.

Except for his old father Uchiha Ichito in this life, no one knows his specific strength, and Wildfire naturally doesn't know, so these little ghosts must have something to say, and Fenghuo subconsciously intends to force them.

After hunting in the death forest for a long time, he naturally developed a murderous aura. Although it is not worth mentioning compared with the ninjas on the battlefield, it is a great sense of oppression for a few little devils.

From Fenghuo's point of view, his so-called murderous intent was just ordinary, but he seriously overestimated the will of Uchiha Kazuming and others.

The four of them had been starving for a long time when they were lost, and then they were chased by wild boars. They didn't have much physical strength, and their legs weakened under the watchful eyes of Fenghuo.

Uchiha Kazuming's legs were shaking like a sieve, and Fenghuo was afraid that he would fall directly from the tree trunk.

Looking at the little ghosts who were so nervous that they could not speak, Feng Huo reluctantly withdrew his simple murderous aura.

Then pretended nothing happened, and continued to ask questions with a wooden face.

"Tell me what happened."

The little devils seemed to be still immersed in the previous murderous aura, trembling and afraid to speak.

Just when Feng Huo felt guilty and wanted to appease them.

Uchiha Shunji, who had seemed reckless and naive to Fenghuo before, was the first to react from the murderous aura, and reluctantly spoke.

"I heard from my elder brother that it seems to be you... Your elder brother attracted the attention of the elders in the clan when he was promoting it.

Afterwards, the elder personally verified your strength, and then the rumors of Uchiha Fenghuo's genius began to spread. "

Hearing what Junzhi said, Fenghuo couldn't help pinching his palm, tearing off a thick layer of bark from the tree he was supporting.

It never occurred to Fenghuo that the strength he had worked so hard to hide would be exposed in the bragging of his idiot brother.

But the deal is done, because of the confidence in that guy, Huanghuo, with his big mouth, Fenghuo probably knows the rumors about him being a genius, except himself.

Moreover, the eyes of the elders' elite jounin were not something he could detect.

After greeting Huanghuo's children and grandchildren, Fenghuo could only write down the account in a small notebook.

Although Fenghuo was angry, Huanghuo was not by his side after all.

I can only think about it first, and focus on the little ghost in front of me.

Fenghuo looked into Uchiha Toshiji's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and felt a sense of pressure.

And Junji Uchiha also stared closely at Fenghuo's eyes, although he was faintly frightened, he didn't back down at all.

Looking at the clan brother with firm eyes and no fear in front of him, Feng Huo felt a tinge of appreciation in his heart.

Regardless of his strength and talent, the courage and strength to overcome fear in this way is enough to make him look sideways.

The idea of ​​accepting him as a younger brother instantly rose in Fenghuo's heart.

Suddenly, a grunt came from one side, interrupting Fenghuo's thoughts.

I saw Uchiha Kazuming, who was originally pale due to the murderous aura of Fenghuo, turned red immediately.

Next, the stomachs of the other four people seemed to feel the call, and they started calling directly.

For a moment, the entire tree trunk was filled with hungry roars.

Fenghuo looked at the four people whose faces were flushed, and took out a few rice balls from the small bag behind his back without changing his expression, without the slightest appearance of his stomach rumbling before.

Seeing Fenghuo's face as usual, Yiming and Junzhi's expressions improved a lot, and they silently took the rice ball in Fenghuo's hand and gnawed it.

After Fenghuo got the answer, he was full of thoughts of preparing to concoct his dear Oni sauce, and he had no intention of haggling with Yiming and the little devils.

The atmosphere on the tree trunk calmed down as the rice balls entered the stomach, and the relationship seemed to be a step closer after everyone lost their lives together. Although they were not considered friends, they also became acquainted to a certain extent.

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