Konoha's devil fruit ability user

Chapter 30
"The system prompts to get a rare reward from the lottery roulette, the upper limit of HP +300, and the upper limit of Chakra +300."

"Summoning, Lord of the Sky, consumes 300 chakra points, and exists for 3 minutes."

"Summoning, flame flying dragon, consumes 300 chakra points, and exists for 3 minutes."

"The system prompts, open the lottery roulette for the first time, and reward an ultimate recovery ball."

"The ultimate recovery ball can instantly restore full health and chakra value."

Qing Ming was overjoyed, all of them were good things without exception, with 300 points of HP and 1075 points of Chakra each, his upper limit of HP reached 1350, and the upper limit of his Chakra value was as high as [-].

At the same time, two summoned beasts were rewarded, as well as an ultimate recovery ball that could save lives.

There was not much time for Qingming to study these rewards, and one of the people in the red robe asked, "You killed the four bestowers?"

The voice is hoarse and deep, it should be an old man.

Qingming concentrated her mind and didn't dare to relax even a little bit. Stoke actually took the risk to turn back again. Presumably these two must be very strong, at least stronger than Stoke.

Staring coldly, Qingming replied, "Didn't you kill Qingfeng? I didn't do anything."

Another member of the red-robed congregation glanced at Qing Ming and asked, "Stoke, are you sure he's strong?"

This man's voice is thick and powerful, and he should be in his prime.

Stoke nodded and replied: "Master Flying, I'm [-]% sure that this guy can use strange ninjutsu to make his body blaze to avoid physical attacks, and we can't get his blood."

Sure enough, in the assassination scroll, an assassination mission shimmered.

"Flying, A-level assassination mission."

It seems that this congregation named Feixiang only has the strength of Chunin, but another old man did not appear in the assassination mission, but he may be stronger than Stoke and Feixiang!

"It's not that you can't get my blood, but that you are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Qing Ming slightly relaxed her tense nerves, and teased with a smile.

Stoke was exposed, and he explained to the old man in a little embarrassment: "Master Sky Hunter, he is talking nonsense, please believe in my determination to dedicate to Lord Evil God at any time!"

The old man named Skyhunter put down his wide hat and took off his grimace mask, revealing the face of an old man.

Kong Lieyin laughed twice, and said hoarsely: "Stoke, didn't you always want to be promoted to be a senior believer in charge?"

Stoke froze for a moment, then nodded.

Sky Hunter said: "Kill him, and I will immediately promote you to a senior believer and obtain further qualifications for forbidden arts experiments!"

Stoke's face was surprisingly unhappy, as if he had been fed dozens of flies for no reason.

It seems that he is a person who knows the inside story, and knows that the forbidden technique experiment is actually not a good thing.

"But, Lord Sky Hunter, I am not his opponent." Stoke spread his hands, and sure enough, he refused.

Feixiang grinned grimly, and replied, "Are you rejecting Master Konghunter's kindness?"

Taking a deep breath, Stoke shook his head helplessly, and he replied: "Of course!"

The hands quickly formed seals, and the electric light circulated in the hands.

"Thunder Dun, Flash."

It was another thunder escape ninjutsu that made the enemy lose their vision. Qingming had already prepared for it, holding Qiushui horizontally in front of him with his backhand, the navy six-style shaving instantly activated, and jumped behind him.

Sure enough, Stoke missed it. He held a long knife that was shining with lightning, and quickly glanced left and right, and found that Qingming had already retreated several hundred meters away.

Feixiang nodded, and said to Konghunter: "Master Konghunter, he is a good seed. You have been helping the leader find someone who can replace Fei Duan. I think he can become the next theologian of the Cult of the Heretic God!"

Sky Hunter shook his head and replied, "No, he's too old."

Holding Qiushui in hand, Qingming fought with Stoke.

The long sword blessed by Lei Dun can even cut a gap in the Fumo Shuriken, but it can't cause the slightest damage to the black sword Qiushui. Ming's disorderly attack with a knife is still at a disadvantage, let alone Stoke.

Sure enough, the more he fought, the more frightened he became!
How can a person who has no substance be defeated?
After a feint, Stock jumped back, panting.

Qingming also spent a lot of Chakra, and he planned to crush the Ultimate Recovery Orb after exhausting the remaining Chakra.

"You can't even kill a mere Konoha ninja, how can you dedicate yourself to Lord Cthulhu?" Fei Xiang grinned grimly.

Stoke wanted to kill Fei Xiang with a single blow. This guy was a spoiler in the cult, but since he was a senior member of the cult, he couldn't openly resist.

Moreover, Feixiang has another identity in the cult, he is Fei Duan's father.

"Trash!" Skyhunter glanced at Stoke sideways, he smiled sinisterly, and said to Feixiang, "Go, get his blood, and let Stoke cast a spell."

Stoke's heart sank, asking the giver to cast a spell, wouldn't it just make him commit suicide?
"You must hold on, it's best to kill this flying!" Stoke thought to himself.

A few seconds ago, he wanted to kill Qingming, but now he wants him to win.

Only if Qingming wins, Stoke will have a chance to survive, but the bad news is that Qingming's Chakra is running out...

"I'm really afraid that your head will be chopped off with a single knife, and Stoke will lose the opportunity to dedicate himself to Lord Cthulhu!" Fei Xiang still grinned grimly.

He has a personality similar to Qingfeng's, on the surface he is cruel and bloodthirsty, and loyal to the organization, but in fact he is a paper tiger that can be broken with a single poke.

He took out the sealing scroll, flew to form a seal, and there was a "bang", in the white smoke, there was a huge bloody March sickle.

"Is this Fei Duan's scythe?" Qingming thought, and then fought with him holding Qiushui.

Sure enough, the bloody March scythe was very heavy. Although the speed was relatively slow, the attack range was too wide. If it wasn't for elementalization, he would have already obtained blood from him.

"Sure enough, this guy is very unique. He can ignore physical attacks. I'm a little envious of your ability!" Fei Xiang grinned grimly. He hung the bloody March sickle behind him, and then formed a seal.

Qingming focused, this guy might make some different moves.

A few seconds later, the temperature around the forest seemed to become icy cold in an instant. Qing Ming sniffed, looked up, and the sky was actually snowed with white goose feathers.

"What's going on here? Why did the sky suddenly change?" Qing Ming stretched out her hand, snowflakes fell on her palm, and a cool feeling came from the bottom of her heart. This is real snow.

A few seconds later, snowflakes fell all over the sky, whitening everything within sight. Qing Ming glanced at the three people facing him, his figures gradually blurred, and then disappeared into the white snow.

"This is illusion?" Qingming muttered to herself.

(End of this chapter)