Hell Paradise from Naruto

In the backstreets of the Seven Islands of Water, in the temporary 'station' of the Raging Waves.

The projected image in front of them has been cut into dozens of small screens. If anyone is familiar with the Seven Islands of Water here, they will find that these images roughly monitor the entire island.

In addition, these images are not static, and several of them are firmly attached to the protagonists.

"Boss!"

"Dockyard No. [-] is blocked again!"

Suddenly, Fang Ping, who was tinkering with mechanical parts in his hand, pointed at one of the square images. Most of the area inside was obscured by the white mist, making it impossible to see clearly with just the metal dragonfly.

"Um……"

"That old snake is not easy to mess with, let him go..."

As soon as the figure of the old man appeared in the leader's mind, he frowned slightly. For this guy with a perverse personality, strange abilities and extremely powerful abilities, even the Raging Waves Chapter was not willing to have a dispute with him at this juncture. .

"I believe he also knows who the enemy is this time..."

The leader murmured softly.

After saying that, the group leader turned his attention to one of the images. Although the camera was constantly moving, the figure wearing a straw hat in the image was tightly locked.

……

In the No. [-] dock, the 'single group' had already gathered in a simple house.

There is only a bed, a table, and a few stools in the house. Except for the kettle and cups on the table, there is nothing else in the house. At first glance, it is just a temporary resting place for the boatmen.

There are a total of six contractors in the 'Single Group', including Mo Chen.

In addition to the old snake feeder and the sexy mature woman Red Fox, there are also three male contractors, the most special of which is a middle-aged man dressed as a monk.

His face was sad. From the moment Mo Chen saw him, he had been reciting scriptures with his head down, paying no attention to the external affairs.

"Hey!"

"If you haven't seen enough, we can continue to discuss body art later!"

"junior Painter……"

Suddenly, the red fox noticed that the skinny man's eyes were secretly glancing at the snow-white patch on her chest. The red fox straightened out his chest generously, and opened and closed his bright red lips gently as he spoke.

The thin painter seemed to have been touched by the red fox in an instant. He subconsciously pinched his feet, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Ha ha……"

Red Fox seemed to think that teasing this "love-struck young brother"-looking painter was a good way to pass the time. Just as she was twisting her body and preparing to lean her upper body in the direction of the painter, the old snake-feeder opened her mouth to The movement was interrupted.

"Miss Hong, give this old man some face and stop teasing this young man!"

The old man with white hair and a boyish face squinted his eyes and put on a kind and harmless look.

"Humph~"

Although the red fox still snorted in dissatisfaction, her movements stopped abruptly, and she folded her arms behind her chest, making her broad mind more obvious.

"Little brother!"

"Did you just be transported to the Seven Islands of Water?"

The old snake feeder turned his head and looked at Mo Chen who was sitting on the stool next to him.

"Ok!"

Mo Chen nodded, there was no need to hide this kind of thing, because as long as the contractor was careful enough, he could easily discover this fact.

"Awesome! Little brother..."

"Contractors or battle groups that can be delayed to the mission world are either because of their extraordinary strength or because they have special missions, so the paradise will make adjustments accordingly..."

"I don't know, little brother, which situation are you in?"

The old snake-feeding man said in a "surprised" tone, and a glimmer of light dripped from his slightly opened eyes.

"No comment!"

Mo Chen refused.

"It's the old man who got reckless..."

"I just heard that in addition to ordinary contractors, there are some special beings who perform other types of tasks in the paradise. I just became curious for a while. No wonder..."

The old man feeding the snake didn't care at all, but kept talking to himself.

"Well……"

However, as soon as the old snake-feeding man said these words, Red Fox and the middle-aged man in gray monk robes who were chanting sutras stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Mo Chen.

Only then did Mo Chen realize that this monk also had a pair of 'white eyes', eyes with only the whites of his eyes...

This guy is actually a blind monk!

"OK OK!"

"Let's talk about business!"

The old snake keeper stretched out his left hand and pressed it forward. His palm formed a sharp contrast with his rosy face.

His palm was more withered than that of an ordinary old man, like a dry tree root. However, on the back of his hand, there were veins like protruding blood vessels, which looked very strange.

"This is Kuchan, this is Red Fox, this young man is a painter, this is Tiezhu..."

"As for me, if you don't mind, just call me Snake..."

The old snake keeper introduced everyone present one by one.

In addition to the little painter who was teased by Red Fox, there was also a Tie Zhu who had an inverted triangle and a bodybuilder-like figure. He was wearing a sleeveless black top. When Snake introduced him, he politely greeted him. Mo Chen smiled and signaled.

"My name is Mo Chen..."

Mo Chen also reported his name.

"I wonder what Brother Mo's position is?"

Snake Lao then asked.

"Chakra system, long-range, half-mage..."

Mo Chen said without thinking. He was calming down Bo Zai on his shoulder. As soon as Bo Zai saw Old Snake, he always had a wary and uneasy expression on his face, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast in the wild. .

"Forehead……"

"What's the knife on your back?"

Hearing this, Snake Lao's expression froze slightly. He tapped the slender shadow knife on Mo Chen's back, which seemed to be a hint to Mo Chen that even if he lied, he still had to make a draft...

The contractor carrying such a long sword actually said that he was long-range?

Was this knife meant to be thrown away?

"To scare the enemy!"

"Your current mentality is that of the enemy. They will not dare to approach me rashly because I carry a knife on my back, thus giving me more opportunities to take action!"

Mo Chen said "of course", and at the same time, he also took out the first-order thunder crossbow from the storage space.

"The Byakugan itself is the best sight. Is there any problem?"

Mo Chen injected the chakra in his body into the crossbow, and blue thunder and lightning instantly intertwined out, condensing into a thick thunder arrow at the front of the crossbow, which looked quite lethal.