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

When he first saw Arceus and the 18-yuan slate it carried, Mu Yi was confused.

Moreover, various subsequent situations showed that this colorful space was actually inside his body.

"There is an Arceus in my body. Although it is most likely a clone, it can easily help me reach the pinnacle of life and become the strongest in the world."

However, this world is not simple either. It is the world of the anime he once loved - "Naruto".

Those ninjas fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and are omnipotent, making the world more dangerous by several levels.

According to Mu Yi's understanding in the past two months, the time he is currently in is more than ten years after the end of the First Ninja War. Next, he will have to survive World War II, Third War, and Fourth War.

Not to mention marrying Bai Fumei and reaching the pinnacle of life, the top priority is to have the strength to survive.

What is consoling is that this small village is located in the country of Taki, adjacent to the neutral country of Iron Country. It is located in a remote location, and major wars will not affect it.

But there's no guarantee that some crazy guy won't do some inhumane things, so Mu Yi is very eager to become stronger, and his current reliance is only Arceus in his body.

"I am now equivalent to the Jinchuuriki of Arceus."

During more than a month of observation, Mu Yi discovered that Arceus would emit a golden unknown energy from time to time. This energy penetrated the space and disappeared before his eyes.

These energies eventually flowed through his body, constantly changing his physique.

Even if he doesn't exercise, his strength, speed, and endurance are constantly improving, as if he is getting closer to a super true newcomer.

The infection of energy seemed to have left a seed in his body, which could be produced by itself even without Arceus' help.

In addition, Mu Yi can also learn 18 elven skills with [-] attributes by touching the stone slab.

When using skills, not only physical strength is consumed, but also the mentioned golden energy.

In Mu Yi's impression, there are nearly a thousand elf skills. Not to mention learning all of them, even if he only mastered half of them, it would probably be enough for him to walk sideways in the world of Naruto.

However, elf skills are not always successful, especially ghost, super power, flying and dragon attributes that make Mu Yi covet. He has not succeeded even once, wasting a lot of time in vain.

However, the general system has the highest probability of success. Mu Yi guesses that this is related to his own attribute affinity.

Compared with ninjas, they also have seven attributes: fire, wind, thunder, earth, water, yin, and yang. Learning ninjutsu moves with their own affinity attributes often gets twice the result with half the effort.

At present, he has mastered seven skills, namely shaking sand, wagging tail, hardening, digging, impacting, sparking and barking.

"..."

Seeing these skills, Mu Yi fell into deep thought: "To be honest, the next one should be the water attribute [Water Gun]... No, [Water Cannon] is more appropriate."

So, he came to the water drop slate that represented the attribute of water, slowly stretched out his hands, and placed them on the surface of the dark blue slate.

The next second, a rich blue light bloomed, completely dyeing Mu Yi blue.

For a moment, he felt as if he was in an endless sea. The sudden feeling of suffocation made him overwhelmed, and soon he began to struggle with his hands and feet involuntarily.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yi suddenly fell to the ground and coughed violently.

"Ha, I almost thought I was going to die. It was even more terrifying than being buried in the soil last time." He raised his head, glanced at the dripping slate with lingering fear, and exited the colorful space.

Every time he comprehends a skill, he will be mentally exhausted. He must rest for a day or two before he can comprehend it again, otherwise it will just be in vain.

Mu Yi closed his eyes, and the newly learned skills came to his mind. His efforts just now were not in vain...

Not in vain!

[Playing with water] Do you have a hammer? !

"Oh, forget it, just give it a try, maybe I'll do [Diving] next time."

But it seems that [diving] is not of much use...

In the midst of self-doubt, Mu Yi wrapped himself tightly in the only small quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

......

The next day, Mu Yi got up before dawn.

Picking up a big hatchet on his back, he ran all the way to the creek outside the village. After washing himself with the cold water, he suddenly became more energetic and his sleepiness disappeared.

Looking at the handsome face reflected in the water, Mu Yi shook his head: "I don't know which young lady such a handsome man will be cheap in the future."

Then, he pulled out the hatchet, walked to a thick tree, and started chopping down the tree.

It can not only exercise, but also store more dry firewood for the winter, killing two birds with one stone.

In about an hour, the big tree was dismembered into small pieces of firewood.

Mu Yi returned to the small village carrying a pile of firewood that was taller than him, and piled it into his room.

At this time, many villagers had already gotten up to work, and the small village ushered in the baptism of the morning sun.

He bought two bowls of steaming broth from Granny Hua's food stall at the entrance of the village. After drinking them all, he quickly ran to an open space in the back village.

There, more than a dozen men holding spears and bows had gathered, some with childish faces and some with beards.

They are all hunters in the small village, and they rely on them to provide more than half of the daily meat. In addition, they are also the security guards guarding the small village.

Mu Yi held the handle of the kitchen knife and Shi Shiran walked over.

The hunters with sharp ears and eyes quickly saw him and smiled.

"I heard from Brother Wuyuan that you brought back two white wolves with intact fur last night?"

"You kid, you've made such rapid progress, no wonder you dare to go it alone."

"Hahaha, it seems that the title of the strongest hunter in the village will be changed soon."

Dodging the uncles' attempts, Mu Yi shook his head and waved his hands, and said humbly: "No, no, I'm just a little lucky."

"This kind of thing is not something you can do just by being lucky."

A cold voice sounded from behind him. Mu Yi turned around and immediately showed respect on his face: "Captain Chongping, good morning."

This captain Okihei is the captain of the security team. He is thin, has a stern face, and his eyes have a look of vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he looks like a man with a story.

In addition, he is proficient in swordsmanship and is recognized as the number one master in the village. Almost all hunters have received his teachings, including Mu Yi, so he is deeply loved by everyone.

As if meeting the head teacher, the atmosphere suddenly fell to a low point. The hunters who were chatting and laughing just now stood up straight like elementary school students doing morning exercises.

Captain Okihei glanced around and said calmly: "Let's start when everyone is here."

"Yes!"

The others consciously distanced themselves, raised their swords, and slashed forward in unison.

Every morning, if they didn't go out hunting, they would get together like this and practice sword skills.

Captain Okihei walked back and forth in the array, correcting some of the hunters' wrong postures from time to time.

When he passed by Mu Yi, he stood there and stared for a long time without saying a word, which made Mu Yi feel extremely stressed.

After one or two hundred blows, they began to form a circle and pick two people to fight with each other, using a wooden stick as a weapon.

When Mu Yi was watching with great interest, a long-haired arm hugged his shoulders affectionately, and his face, which was mostly covered by a beard, came close to his eyes.

"Boy Muyi, how about a fight with me later?"

"Uncle Bearded, stop joking, how can I fight you with my little arm?"

"Why can't we fight?" The bearded man blew his beard and glared: "We are competing in swordsmanship, not strength."

Mu Yi wiped his face and said helplessly: "Okay, just hit him."

"That's more or less."