Crossing the ninja world, there is only Arceus in the body

It was dark and windy.

Mu Yi was wrapped in a long, worn gray cloth and lying on a hillside, staring at the grass not far away.

There were four gray wolves there, hunting a small deer together.

The poor little deer was played with by the salivating white wolf. He soon exhausted his energy and simply knelt on the ground waiting to die.

Naturally, the white wolves were not polite. They opened their big mouths and pounced on them one after another, leaving only one to watch the surroundings vigilantly.

'it's time. Mu Yi took note of the direction and quickly pulled the soil under his body with his hands.

His hand seemed to be equipped with an electric excavator, making a big hole in the soil like paper.

With his head down, he fell directly into the big hole. The long gray cloth he had wrapped before just covered the entrance of the hole.

After entering the hole, his hands did not stop, like a mole, digging a tunnel in the blink of an eye and traveling quickly underground.

Guessing that the position was about the same, Mu Yi turned to face upwards, jumped up, and broke through the ground.

The white wolves were tearing into the tender meat of the deer. They didn't expect anyone to emerge from the ground. One of them happened to be pushed out by Mu Yi.

When it was about to land, Mu Yi stretched out his left hand, grabbed its neck, and suddenly pressed it to the ground. With his right hand, he pulled out a kitchen knife from his waist and thrust it cleanly down. The tip of the knife just happened to come out of its neck. Eye sockets penetrated.

The white wolf's body twitched a few times and immediately stopped moving.

At this time, the other three white wolves reacted, growled a few times, and surrounded him in unison.

It doesn't matter if your companions die, the key is that the hard-earned prey cannot be taken away.

They did not attack immediately, but circled around Mu Yi, seeming to be looking for an opportunity.

The gray pupils reflected the figure of the human being in front of him: petite in stature, wearing an ill-fitting plain coat, his face was so dirty that it was hard to see his specific appearance, only a pair of azure eyes stood out the most.

His head moved slightly and his eyes moved. Mu Yi was always paying attention to Bai Lang's small movements. He pulled out the kitchen knife with a little force on his hand, held it in front of him, raised his steps lightly, and slowly stepped back.

Seeing that he seemed to be undefended from behind, a white wolf standing behind Mu Yi began to hesitate, and ultimately failed to resist the temptation brought by the other man's delicate neck.

After finding the distance, it bent its hind legs and kicked hard, its whole body rose into the air, and its blood-stained wolf kiss was precisely aimed at the back of the neck of the human in front of it.

Mu Yi spotted a shadow passing by on the smooth blade of the kitchen knife. He immediately smiled and retreated instead of moving forward, mustering up the strength to hit the white wolf first.

Bai Lang whimpered, feeling as if he had been hit by an iron plate, howling miserably, and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two white wolves immediately pounced towards the hateful human from the side.

Unfortunately, Mu Yi was already prepared. He picked up the sand with his toes and threw it into their faces. Then he came to the white wolf that he knocked down with a sliding shovel, pulled the kitchen knife horizontally, and decisively killed it.

At this time, the two white wolves that were still alive lost all fighting spirit and kept retreating, but their eyes frequently glanced at the deer still lying on the ground.

Mu Yi put the kitchen knife back on his waist, lifted a white wolf that had lost its warmth with one hand, turned his head and looked into the deer's warm eyes, sighed, and turned around to leave.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

He was not willful enough to stop this hunting behavior that was in line with the laws of nature, and for him, harvesting two white wolves was enough, and one more would be a burden.

Furthermore, he left two wolves for the sake of sustainable development, but if they were both males, he could only blame them for being unlucky.

......

Mu Yi finally returned to the village before it got completely dark.

This village is not big. It is said that it was established more than ten years ago when some people fled here to escape the war. It still does not have an official name. Most of the villagers simply call it "small village".

Carrying the harvest wrapped in a long gray cloth, he came to the only butcher shop in the village and knocked on the window door.

"Who is it?" With a swipe, the wooden window was opened, and a strong man with a sinewy face poked his head out. When he saw Mu Yi and the package behind him, the anger that was originally caused by being disturbed immediately disappeared.

"Oh, it's Mu Yi. It seems that you have gained a lot."

"Here, take a look for yourself." Mu Yi handed over the package.

"It's actually two white wolves with intact hair. You kid is getting more and more accurate." Looking at the corpses of the two white wolves that were killed with one knife, the strong man said sincerely.

A month ago, the skinny Mu Yi was able to bring back a scarred little rabbit, which was enough to surprise him.

I didn’t expect that after just one month, I could bring back such prey.

"Uncle Wuyuan, you can get a lot of money this way."

"Of course, those noble men like this kind of intact white wolf skin the most." Uncle Wu Yuan glanced at Mu Yi and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't give you less money."

"Of course I trust uncle." Mu Yi looked at him eagerly.

"You kid can't tell the truth." Uncle Wu Yuan shook his head and disappeared from the window with the goods.

After a while, he appeared and threw a small bag of silver to Mu Yi.

"Let's take a look."

Mu Yi opened the bag without ceremony and counted it carefully several times under Uncle Wu Yuan's angry eyes before he put it into his pocket with satisfaction.

"Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner next time!"

"Hey, wait." Uncle Wu Yuan called to Mu Yi who was about to leave and said, "According to Xing Shang, things have been a bit uneasy recently. Be careful when you go hunting. There may be stray ninjas who make trouble. If you encounter them, run away quickly. Don't be stupid. Those guys are not something we ordinary people can mess with."

"Wandering ninja?" Mu Yi took a deep breath and nodded seriously: "Yes!"

Knowing this, his desire to reward himself with a big meal faded away, and he walked straight to the house that belonged to him.

The village doesn't even have walls, and villagers can choose where to build their houses, scattered like sesame seeds on a pie.

Mu Yi, who had just arrived in the village, found a place on the outskirts and simply built a shed. Although it was simple, it could at least provide shelter from the wind and rain.

Once the small door is closed, it is a secret place that belongs to him alone.

After entering the house, he lay down in the hay and closed his eyes.

The hunting process seems easy, but in fact it is quite tiring.

After a while, until his stomach growled, he got up, took out a large cake from his pocket, and gnawed it with a bit of disgust.

"Oh, I miss the delicacies of my great country so much."

That's right, Mu Yi is not an original resident of this world.

Two months ago, he inexplicably traveled here and became a twelve or thirteen year old child.

What's worse is that he doesn't have any memory of this body, so he took apart the last name of his previous life and gave himself a new name of "Mu Yi".

Fortunately, the people here are simple and honest, and everyone I see is kind and kind.

It took Mu Yi a month to integrate into it, and the next month he started to make a living by hunting, and now he has completely established himself.

The reason why he made such rapid progress was naturally because he had the benefit of traveling through time.

After finally finishing the big cake, Mu Yi sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and concentrated his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he had come to a strange colorful space, with a horse-like creature lying in front of him.

It is completely white, with a cross-like golden wheel on its torso. Its eyes are closed, as if it is sleeping.

The body is also surrounded by 18 yuan stone slabs of different colors, which form a colorful shield.

Mu Yi was no stranger to this creature because he had just bought a game named after it before traveling through time.

It is Arceus, the creator god of the Pokémon world!