The ultimate master of the ninja world

Chapter 84, Sacrifice

The bright moon is high and the night is cold.

In the Shumu Mansion, Shumu Mana has been absent from work these days, and Shumu Jianyue and the old lady seldom communicate with each other except for necessary explanations. Fortunately, there are two more sisters, Xue Hua and Feng Ling, and rumors come from their bedroom from time to time. He let out a slight chuckle, which finally didn't make the empty house too cold.

Tsumugi Mitsuki was sitting in the courtyard, carefully wiping the fake Kusanagi sword that Orochimaru looked down upon. He had no idea of ​​naming the long blade. It wasn't a Zanpakutō. He would just cheat with the name. Who would be so bored?

Although he knew it was not the Kusanagi sword, it was the best weapon he had seen since coming to Hokage, and it was also the most suitable weapon for him at the moment. It was his crime to possess the Kusanagi sword. If he really owned the Kusanagi sword, it would be difficult to escape Konoha. He won't be targeted by those who are interested, such as those he killed before.

However, reason is reason, but it is impossible to say that he really has no idea about Kusanagi Sword. Who would not desire good things? The reason why he honestly handed over to Orochimaru before was because he knew that he was not qualified to talk to him on an equal footing.

Suddenly, Shu Mu Jian Yue wiped the long blade for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he recalled in his heart, "I remember that after the altar completed the second phase of repair, it developed a directional summoning function based on the original sacrificial function, right? So if we use the semi-finished product from Orochimaru's mouth that has a close relationship with the Kusanagi Sword as a medium, is it possible to summon the real Kusanagi Sword?"

The bastard's cold words echoed in his mind: "Okay, host."

Shumu Jianyue was overjoyed, but he had not forgotten the requirements for directional sacrifice. One of them, the three randomly summoned sacrifice opportunities, he had satisfied, but the other requirement that required a large amount of source energy was unknown whether he could satisfy it. .

"Can you calculate how much energy is needed to meet this requirement?"

The bastard was silent for a while and responded: "The host needs about 1 units of source energy."

Shu Mu Jian Yue was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his eyes gradually twitched.

Not to mention that his current amount of source energy cannot meet the requirements at all. Even if he saves 1 units of source energy, he will first choose to undergo the third transformation, giving priority to improving himself, and then considering the help of external objects. , he will not put the wood upside down.

After a while, Shu Mu Jianyue selectively forgot about this matter. This can be considered in the future, but in this case, he currently has no target for targeted sacrifice, so he might as well use those three sacrifice opportunities first. If you drop it, there might be a surprise.

Having made up her mind, Shu Mu Jianyue carefully returned the dark long blade to its tip, then returned to the bedroom, put the long blade away, lay on the bed, and entered the altar space with her consciousness.

After the third stage of restoration, the altar has not only grown to the size of two basketball courts, but has fully doubled in size. The dilapidation of the square and the altar has disappeared, replaced by the mystery and dignity covered with dense runes. .

His properties are dotted around the square. The altar in the center is not only twice the size of the original, but also has an extra hexagonal base at the bottom. There are also many pivots on it that Mikimiyuki has never seen before the second phase of restoration. The runes are more mysterious and complicated. Fortunately, because his mental power has increased greatly, he will not be unable to watch them for a long time like before.

"Asshole, I want to use the sacrifice function."

The bastard whose body is a white ball of light floated away from the altar and came to Shumu Jianyue, "Host, you plan to use it three times together."

Shumu Jianyue nodded lightly, thinking that after massacring a convoy and robbing a Jonin's head yesterday, he had once again accumulated more than 5000 units of source energy. A feeling that the family had enough food and no panic arose spontaneously.

He said confidently, "Use ten units of energy to sacrifice to me for the first time."

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Shumu Jianyue felt inexplicably that if the other person had a body, he would be rolling his eyes at this moment, but he didn't care.

Although he already knew that increasing the source energy sacrifice could increase the number of high-value summoned objects, he still wanted to gamble on his luck, just in case two of the three randomly summoned objects were like the original gift from the altar. If it's worth a lot of money, he'll make a lot of money.

"As you wish, host."

Then the same vision appeared again, but Shumu Jianyue was completely numb. He now understood that this altar was one of those things that added special effects without spending money, no matter how well he made the impression. , in fact, it has no direct relationship with the actual results.

The vision disappeared. Looking at what appeared on the altar, Shumu Jianyue's eyes flashed with obvious disappointment. It was a rusty sword. He reached out and picked it up, and a message appeared in his eyes. in mind.

A sword left over from the battlefield during the Warring States Period, a rare cultural relic

He flicked the blade with his finger, and with a crisp "click" sound, the sword was broken into two pieces. The corner of Shumu Jianyue's mouth twitched, "It's rare, uncle, it's broken copper and iron."

The bastard ignored his depression and still said stiffly: "Host, do you want to continue?"

Shu Mu Jian Yue casually threw away the half-remaining rusty knife, hesitated for a moment, and did not intend to bet on that illusory luck anymore. The opportunity to sacrifice is only once a month, and once it is wasted, it will be missed. She said with some heartache: "This time Use a hundred units of source energy to sacrifice, and hope this kind of garbage doesn’t happen again.”

"Understood, host."

After another useless vision, Shumu Jianyue suddenly felt a little nervous. Looking at the white object after the golden light disappeared, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Licking the corner of his mouth, Shumu Jianyue picked up the white object expectantly. A message flashed across his face, and then he saw a strange expression on his face, changing from blue to white to red and black. If you look closely, you can still see the anger flashing in his eyes.

It's not that he summoned some garbage again this time. Strictly speaking, the thing in his hand is not only extraordinary, but has a great origin, so big that it may make all Konoha's ninjas hunt him down in the entire ninja world.

The information displayed in his mind was the tube top worn by Uzumaki Mito when he was young.

Although Shumu Mizuki knew that the First Hokage's wife was a beauty when she was young, whenever he thought of her old and wrinkled appearance, he felt a chill in his heart.

He threw this thing away in disgust and said, "Burn it. It must be burned so no one knows about it. It's so unlucky."

Shumu Jianyue felt that all her good luck had been used up. The things she summoned in succession were all inexplicable and useless things. Even adding energy sacrifices seemed unreliable. She had accumulated three sacrifice opportunities in total. It was wasted twice.

Shu Mu Jian Yue was extremely depressed. Thinking of another opportunity to sacrifice, she felt the urge to break the jar. She gritted her teeth and said to the silent bastard on the side: "This time, use [-] units of energy to sacrifice to me." "Sacrifice"

Three hundred units of source energy is already his bottom line, and he won't be able to part with any more. He's just so petty.

"Understood, host."

Shumu Jianyue, who was waiting for the third summoned item, looked at the golden light that had gradually become fainter, and felt a little numb. After the two previous unsatisfactory sacrifices, he actually didn't have much sense of expectation.

but

The golden light dissipated, and what was completely revealed in front of him made his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but swallow, "This"

On the altar, a white eyeball stained with blood suddenly appeared.