Naruto's Infinite Eye Technique

Mito's learning talent is very strong, much better than the half-baked Kamui.

If Kamui and Mito spend the same amount of time learning something, Mito will definitely learn it faster.

Of course, the divine power mentioned here refers to the divine power without cheating.

Mito's Chinese proficiency has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days.

From the moment his eyes darkened at the beginning to now speaking stilted Chinese to people, it is enough to see that Mito has put in real effort.

While Mito was telling Kamui about his experiences, he was also exercising his speaking skills under the premise of being highly concentrated and fully emotionally involved.

Now Mito just needs to speak slower and there will be no more stumbling.

Kamui listened with rapt attention, and when Mito finished speaking, he realized that Mito's Chinese proficiency was no lower than her native language.

It is said to be the most difficult language in the world, but Mito learned it in just a few days?

Her terrifying learning speed made all the foreigners at home and abroad in Shenwei's previous life extremely embarrassed.

After Mito finished telling his story, he suddenly became serious.

Kamui was moved by Mito's emotions and straightened his back unconsciously.

"Kamiwei, Mira..."

Mito mentioned Mira's name, but she couldn't say a word after that.

Mito had thought of Mira before, but she never asked Kamui. She didn't dare to think about what would happen to Mira. Now, was she also thinking about herself and Kamui somewhere?

"Mila, she is fine. Like you, she has come to a new world. I plan to go find Mira next."

Kamui briefly introduced Mira's situation to Mito, asking Mito not to worry, and revealed his next plan to Mito. He also wanted the family to be reunited as soon as possible.

"As long as you have a plan."

Mito also knew about Kamui's account ban. Although she also wanted to reunite the family, she did not urge Kamui to act sooner.

I just don’t want to put too much pressure on Kamui and make Kamui tense up every day.

Kamui and Mito discussed Mira, and both became taciturn after that.

"Who is Mira?"

Xiao Wu listened for a long time, and then asked Kamui and Mito about Mira.

But neither Kamui nor Mito answered her.

Seeing that Kamui and Mito were in low spirits, Xiao Wu didn't ask further.

"Sister Mito, the dean asked me to invite you...you guys go to the cafeteria together."

Dai Xieyan was still a little worried about the arrival of Shenwei and Xiaowu, but considering Dean Flanders' order, he couldn't refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and come over to invite people.

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Amidst the wind and sand in the sky, a small town sits alone in this forgotten place.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked into this small town.

These two people were none other than Tang Dachui and Tang San, father and son who had not been online for a long time.

As soon as Tang San walked into the town, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, as if he was being stared at by something.

Tang Dachui took Tang San into an unnamed tavern.

Tang San looked at the decorations in the tavern and shuddered inexplicably.

The main color in the tavern is black. The black is not pure black, but looks like a stain that has been stained over time.

As soon as Tang Dachui and Tang San, father and son, entered the tavern, everyone in the tavern looked at them.

But everyone glanced at it and then looked elsewhere.

The tavern was very quiet, not at all like the lively atmosphere of a normal tavern.

Tang Dachui took Tang San and chose a corner seat to sit down.

As soon as they sat down, a waiter wearing black clothes came over with an indifferent expression.

"Something?"

The waiter's voice was as indifferent as his expression, and there was no trace of the service attitude of the customer being God.

"Two Bloody Marys."

Tang Dachui replied without raising his head, and his voice had no emotion at all.

When the waiter heard Tang Dachui's answer, the expression on his face was no longer as indifferent as before, and he looked slightly pale.

"you sure?"

The waiter checked with Tang Dachui again. After all, what he ordered was not ordinary.

Tang Dachui did not speak, but glanced at the waiter with his murderous eyes.

The waiter then left obediently and went to get what Tang Dachui ordered.

Tang San noticed the subtle changes on the waiter's face, but he suppressed all doubts in his heart.

Tang Dachui's voice was not loud, but in this quiet tavern, it was extremely clear.

When other people in the tavern heard what Tang Dachui ordered, they all paid attention to Tang Dachui and Tang San and his son.

Soon, the waiter came back with two glasses of dark red liquid and placed the things in front of Tang Dachui and Tang San.

Tang San looked at the Bloody Mary in front of him, this strange drink, with a look of disgust on his face, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to raise the glass.

Tang Dachui picked up the Bloody Mary in front of him and drank it in one gulp, looking very bold.

"Drink it."

Tang Dachui looked at Tang San sitting there motionless, and ordered him to drink the Bloody Mary in front of him.

"Dad, what is this..."

Tang San wasn't sure what the thing in front of him was and didn't dare to drink it casually. He wanted to ask his father Tang Dachui about it before deciding whether to drink it or not.

But Tang Dachui did not give Tang San this opportunity.

"Drink it."

Tang Dachui repeated what he just said, without any intention of explaining it to Tang San.

Tang San knew that he couldn't defeat his father, Tang Dachui, so he simply closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and downed the glass of Bloody Mary in front of him.

For a moment, Tang San only felt that his sense of taste had endured great damage.

After Tang San drank the Bloody Mary, there was still a strong smell of blood in his mouth, which made Tang San feel very sick.

"What you drank was a cup of human blood."

Tang Dachui saw that Tang San had finished drinking the Bloody Mary, and then he told Tang San what he was drinking.

"what?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. He felt nauseated, and then he started to vomit.

Not only did he vomit out the Bloody Mary, but he also vomited up all of today's breakfast.

As Tang San vomited, he complained to his father, Tang Dachui, "Have you ever cheated your son like this?"

Tang San's vomiting sound attracted unbridled ridicule from the people in the tavern.

All kinds of obscene words came to Tang San like raindrops.

Tang San was only focused on vomiting now and had no time to pay attention to these people in the tavern.

In fact, as long as Tang San pays attention, he will find that these people are in an abnormally excited state, as if they have suppressed for a long time and suddenly vented all their true emotions.

Compared with when he first entered the tavern, he was completely different.

Tang Dachui had been sitting there calmly, as steady as Mount Tai.

He is waiting.

Wait for Tang San's physiology and psychology to adapt to the situation at hand, and then tell Tang San what to do next.

Tang San vomited everything in his stomach, then retched for a while, before he managed to return to normal.

"Kill them."

Seeing that Tang San's condition had improved, Tang Dachui immediately ordered Tang San to kill all the people in front of him.

Tang San was not a kind person, but he was also not an executioner who regarded human life as nothing.

Suddenly I heard that my father, Tang Dachui, told me to kill those people in front of me who had no grievances in the past and no grievances today.

Tang San hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should listen to his father Tang Dachui's words.

The jeers in the tavern stopped abruptly as Tang Dachui gave his son Tang San the order.

Then more jeers broke out.

"Did I hear that right? He said he wanted the little one to kill us."

"I really don't know where he gets his confidence."

"What is that guy thinking? Judging from his son's age, he must have just awakened his martial spirit."

"You don't care what people think, maybe this son is not his at all."

"Hahaha……"

All kinds of obscene words in the tavern were directed towards Tang Dachui and Tang San and his son in an instant.

Tang Dachui still looked calm.

Tang San, on the other hand, repeatedly jumped and wavered between obedience and disobedience.

"Kill them."

Tang Dachui ignored the ridicule of the people around him, and just emphasized his tone and said it again.

Tang San looked at his father, Tang Dachui, and saw his indifferent expression, and finally made up his mind and decided to take action.

Tang San raised his hand and flew out a hidden sword, taking him by surprise and attacking the person who laughed the loudest just now.

The man was not prepared at all, and the hidden sword suddenly flew out and was inserted into his throat. He died immediately.

His body fell to the ground with a thud, causing everyone's laughter to stop abruptly again.

With the death of this man, the bloodthirsty side of the people in the tavern was completely aroused.

The group of people in the tavern joined in the battle to kill Tang San.

Tang San relied on the strangeness of his ghostly appearance and his thin body to keep moving around among this group of people.

Using other people's bodies as a shield for oneself was very effective at first.

Not a few people were killed or injured at the hands of their own people.

Tang San also used special techniques from time to time to launch several hidden weapons to harvest the lives of his enemies.

But the good times didn't last long, as the opponent quickly used the power of Wuhun.

Tang San, a one-ring little soul master, was no match for those four-ring soul sects.

Soon they were backed into a corner.

At this moment, Tang Dachui took action.

Facing the strength of his Titled Douluo, the group of people became very strange one by one.

The expressions on his face were intertwined with pleading for mercy and ferociousness, and the two expressions were constantly changing, making it look extremely strange.

Tang Dachui's Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his left hand, and then he killed everyone in the tavern with three strokes.

The waiter in the tavern seemed to be used to such scenes. He glanced at Tang San and then said.

"Welcome to the capital of killing."

To be continued