Konoha: I am the Copy Ninja

Chapter 42 042. The Idea of ​​Infinite Refresh

"OK, I understand."

As soon as the words fell, the two shadow clones closed their eyes at the same time.

A few seconds later, one of the shadow clones opened his eyes, "Is that so?"

Feng Benzhe took a closer look, one eye of the shadow clone was Sharingan, and the other was white eye.

"It's not one in front of the other, and it's turned on at the same time."

"Got it." After finishing speaking, the shadow clone closed his eyes and began to try again.

Suddenly, another shadow clone also opened his eyes, but his state became more and more strange.

As if seeing something weird, his eyeballs flickered non-stop, up and down, left, and right irregularly, and the pupils in the whites of his eyes seemed to be like a shrinking circle, fluctuating in size and size.

When Feng Benzhe was puzzled, the shadow clone dissipated with a "bang".

Before he started to sort out his memory, the No.1 shadow clone also had the same situation, and then dissipated.

Now, two kinds of memories came into his mind at the same time.

The first one is like two balloons filled with water being pressed together and squeezed continuously, and then both water balloons exploded with a bang.

The memory of the other shadow clone seems to be that the eyelids were pulled open by someone, the eyes were held down so that the eyeballs would not move, and then someone took a nail and nailed it down fiercely. The nail seemed to be bottomless, Nail, nail, nail...

In short, Feng Benzhe rested on the bed for a few days, even the food was delivered by the hotel staff.

On a sunny day, Feng Benzhe still turned into an adult and walked out of the hotel.

Two people with unusual aura appeared on this commercial street, both of them were wearing red robes with black background.

One of them is a 30-year-old strong man with short brown hair and a scar on his forehead. The other is quite strange. He wears a takinin rebellious forehead protector, and the mask covers half of his face, revealing only his green eyes. .

"Jiaodu, I found this store." The strong man said and walked in one direction.

A green-eyed ninja named Kakutsu followed.

This is a bookstore. On the plaque of the store, there are two emblems, one of which is the family emblem of the Nara family. This is a store that cooperates with the Nara family.

"Bring me a set of the ninja version of "The Secret Scroll of Nara", the cheapest one." Kadotsu said indifferently to the people in the store.

I really don't understand what Xiao Nan asked him to buy this thing for. Who in the organization is not a strong man who came out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. What's the use of this kind of thing to coax children.

"Kakuto, what Xiaonan said is to buy everything related to ninjas." The strong man next to him reminded.

"Wu Gang, shut up." Jiaodu's body was full of murderous intent, and his body was trembling with anger.

These guys, do they know what money means, and that bitch Xiaonan knows how to buy, buy, buy, and now she's making herself buy things for her.

"Penn also meant the same thing." Wu Gang reminded in a low voice.

Still need you to remind?

Jiaodu was in a bad mood for an instant, and even used the leader to overwhelm him. His impression of this teammate was even worse.

"Here's a full set of ninja series." Calculating the price in his heart, Jiaodu was heartbroken.

My little money, that's the money I earned by working hard on tasks.

After thinking about it, he began to pay attention to whether there were any valuable heads around, and planned to go to the black market to get a bounty to offset the expenses when he returned.

Well, normal people... normal people... ninjas, sadly trash ninjas.

Um?ninja?I don't know the face, it's worthless, and there's a strange smell coming from my body after staying in the room for a long time. At first glance, my head is worthless, and there is no money in my pocket...

Wait, this seems to be a transformation technique...

Feng Benzhe walked past these two people, and passed by the eyes that were glowing green and naked.

"Jiaodu, I think it's better to buy two sets, so that even if you break it on the way, you still have a spare set." At this time, Takeoka's words interrupted Jiaodu's thoughts again.

"Hehehe..." Jiao Du turned his head, and with a strange smile, he gave Wu Gang a cold look.

court death!Impatient to live...

Feng Benzhe was also slightly taken aback when he saw the red cloud costume with a black background.

Xiao!run...

While on the road and changing hotels, he did not forget to continue his experiments.

As a result, he has experienced more than 20 different vivid memories.

Feng Benzhe thought happily in bitterness: When he becomes immune, maybe he will succeed...

"I have another idea..."

Hearing this, the two shadow clones that appeared again exploded.

Shadow clone A: Don't think about the main body, it's almost ptsd.

Shadow clone B: Others do experiments to torture mice, are you masochistic!
Shadow clone A: Ever since you killed someone, you don't think of yourself as a normal person anymore, right?
Shadow clone B: Please, let's go out and have fun...

Listening to their non-stop complaints, the corners of Feng Benzhe's mouth twitched: "Do you think I don't hurt? I hurt too!"

"My idea is to dig out the eyes when turning on the Baiyan/Sharingan skills, and then see if they can be restored to their original organs after exiting the state, and whether there are still two ordinary eyes... Can the eyes that come down still maintain the white eyes/Sharingan..."

After listening, the two shadow clones instantly understood.

Shadow Clone A: I understand, there is a bug in this card, right? You want to keep refreshing the white eyes and sharingan.Another sudden inspiration, otherwise how could we have no memory.

Shadow clone B: But unfortunately, we are just aggregates of chakras, even if they don't dissipate, the eyes that were gouged out are not real eyes, so we can't help you!
Shadow clone A: Damn, I am addicted to self-mutilation, and it is getting more and more abnormal.

Next, a few people brainstormed, and I don't know medical ninjutsu. If the infection is not worth the loss, it is best to find a doctor to try this kind of thing...

When the shadow clone dissipated, Feng Benzhe thought a little funny: How divided I am, chatting with myself.

Kyoto, the land of fire.

in a palace.

A daimyo in his 20s was wearing a Chinese dress, waving a fan, and sitting on the main seat.

Below him, there were eight people sitting kneeling on one left and one on the right. They were the daimyo's confidant ministers.

After receiving the documents brought by the serving ministers, the daimyo briefly browsed them, and then circulated them to the ministers below.

After reading it, the ministers talked a lot.

"What, Konoha wants to increase the amount of funding?"

"Can't such a high commission system support them?"

"Yeah, Konoha is the village with the most tasks."

The daimyo chuckled, "Hizaru Sarutobi said that Konoha Village has been plagued by disasters in recent years. There was no increase in funding during the war, but such a request was made in peacetime, tsk..."

"Hmph." A grumpy minister snorted coldly, "He always asks us for money, why did he give much to the Land of Fire?"

"This is a bit too much, every time Konoha contributes to the war."

"Hehe, the war was originally started by their ninjas."

"Okay, stop arguing, what do you think should be done?" Daimyo asked calmly.

The people below whispered, and a minister raised his head and said: "The ministers think that such an impolite request should be rejected."

"Okay, according to this, you go to draft the documents." The daimyo nodded.

(End of this chapter)