[Comprehensive] Group Fan Chronicle

There was a boy with long black hair fighting off a roaring giant black bear.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Indra turned his head to look at the young man who was almost attacked by a black bear just now.

The young man who looked a little thin and didn't even have a trace of chakra on his body blinked at Indra, and Indra felt that he could see a little bit of puzzlement from it.

The young man has a very beautiful face, but there is no expression on his face, or rather, it is a kind of ignorant expression similar to that of a newborn.

"Where does your family live? I'll take you down the mountain. There are many beasts on this mountain. You guys don't even have Chakras to run to such a dangerous place." The young man taught with a straight face.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, they won't hurt me." The young man said, he walked deeper into the forest on his own.

"Hey!" Indra frowned and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then he froze for a second...

The body of the other party is very cold, not like the temperature of a living person.

"Who are you? You don't look like a disciple of the Ninja sect." Indra blocked the opponent's way, preventing him from going deep into the forest.

"Ninzu? Ah... By the way, this is the world's new power system... Is it called Chakra..." The young man raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at Indra without blinking.

"I turned into a human for the first time, does it look weird?"

"Humans wouldn't have such a low body temperature." Indra felt that he should be vigilant against this unknown creature of unknown origin, but he couldn't be vigilant at all.

"Is that so..." The young man held his hand instead,

"Indeed, you feel so warm to the touch, is this the temperature of a human being?"

"Who are you?" Indra let the other party hold his hand. He wanted to be vigilant, but he couldn't resist the young man in front of him.

"Don't worry, this is normal, any creature that has not been polluted by 'sludge' will not want to resist me..." The young man saw his doubts.

"Because I am the root of everything..."

****

the next day,

"Brother, are you going to the back mountain to train again..." Asura asked from behind his brother, looking at his back as he was about to leave.

Recently, my brother has been training more and more frequently, and rarely stays in Ninja.Many people in the Ninja sect said that although the elder brother is very good and has inherited most of the power of the Sage of the Six Paths, he is inhumane and daunting.Because the two are brothers, they are often compared. Most people think that the Sage of the Six Paths will choose the stronger and better Indra as his successor, but most people are indeed very afraid of Indra. I think Asura is more approachable and easy to get along with.

It would be great if Asura was stronger, so that Asura could become the successor of the Ninja sect, that would be great.

Most people think so.

Asura saw it, but he couldn't explain it to his brother. Obviously, his brother is a very gentle person, he will take good care of him, and he will selflessly provide help to the weak...

But the elder brother is indeed a bit strict, which makes people feel difficult to get along with.

Asura wanted his brother to be a little more considerate of other people's feelings - in this way, more people would see his gentle side and turn to support him, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Yeah." Indra nodded.

"Then...can you take me to training together?" Asura asked cautiously.

He didn't know if his elder brother had heard the rumors in the Ninja sect, but since his elder brother opened Sharingan, he has indeed become more and more ruthless, or in other words, he has become less and less able to express his thoughts frankly to others and give others a sense of humor. An inhuman illusion.

"I want to train alone." Indra refused with a frown.

"Haha, yes, I'm so weak, I will slow down my brother's progress..." Ashura scratched his head and laughed dryly. He watched his brother's back gradually disappearing, and his stiff smile faded away.Ever since my elder brother opened Sharingan, I have gradually become estranged from him, often refusing to follow him...

When Indra came to the back mountain, the young man who claimed to be the root was sitting on a tree.A vine rolled a bunch of berries and handed it to him. The young man bit off the peel, and the bright red juice stained his fingertips.

"How did you do it?"

Indra was curious about the youth's ability to control the vines.

"It's not about controlling, it's because I conveyed my wishes to it, and it's just willing to help." The young man handed the remaining berries to Indra.

"Can you read minds? Why do you always know what I'm thinking?" Indra took a bite of the bright red berry, and his face wrinkled instantly...

Tsk, so sour...

The young man looked at the wrinkled face of the black-haired young man holding the trunk of the tree and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. He laughed and said, "The root is omniscient..."

"The way you wrinkle your face is much more interesting than with a straight face~"

The opponent jumped down from the tree, obviously without using any chakra, but the wind supported his body, allowing him to land safely.

"What's your name?"

Indra casually put the remaining fruit of the bunch of berries into his pocket,

"You exist as the root, but 'root' will never be your name."

"No name, no need..."

"There is only one conscious body in the upper world, and that is me."

"No need for a name, I am the root."

The young man didn't seem to know how to explain, but Indra understood what the other party meant.

He lives alone, so no one will call his name, so there is no need for a name.

"I can't call you 'root', 'root'..." Indra reached out and picked another berry—yellow, which didn't look good, and was even a little shriveled.

He gave the fruit to the young man.

The young man took it obediently, put it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then took a bite hesitantly.

Then his eyes lit up,

"I like this taste. If I describe it in human terms, it should be 'sweet'."

While biting the pulp, the young man said vaguely,

"It doesn't matter what you want to call me..."

"Then I'll give you a name, how about Dilo?" said Indra.

The young man with root consciousness was stunned for a moment, he 'saw' a thread of cause and effect was drawn between the two people, a very weak thin thread, which seemed to be broken if pulled, not comparable to the countless threads on Indra. The line of cause and effect involved with all kinds of people is so strong.

Because it was named...

"Okay." The root consciousness just named Dilo nodded in agreement.

This is the reason why he chooses to be in the deep mountains. Human beings are special creatures that are easily involved in the thread of cause and effect, and make other things entangled in the thread of cause and effect.The causal thread of countless creatures is maintained on the root, and the causal thread of all creatures involved in the root is the same, so the root treats all creatures equally.

Di Luo thought to himself, as expected, he should not have too much involvement with human beings, they are too easy to cause cause and effect, even if what he descended into the lower world is only a projection, even if he consciously avoids human beings, he still cannot avoid being entangled in cause and effect.

If I, the consciousness of the root, is entangled by the root of human beings, I am afraid that I will inevitably fall into the explosion that I do not know how many years ago.The root thought of the human being who was covered in black causal thread and karma many years ago, the genius magician named Tohsaka.

"Is there any meaning to this name?" Dilo asked.He should have returned to the upper realm before causing karma with human beings, and should have cut off the line of karma without hesitation, but the source of consciousness is no longer satisfied with staying in the upper realm where there is nothing but emptiness all day long. A colorful, nether filled with various power systems.

Forget it, he has cut off all human beings' access to the truth, and it is no longer possible for human beings to gain the power to destroy tens of millions of worlds at every turn.Everything is manageable, just indulge yourself a little and you'll be fine.

"Does it make sense..."

"'Dillo' is the name of this sweet fruit."

Indra said.

Dilo looked at the half-eaten fruit in his hand, and it was his turn to wrinkle his face this time, "Is my name such an ugly fruit..."

Indra lied, 'Diro' was not the name of the sweet but ugly yellow berries, but the name of the bunch of brightly colored, plump but very sour fruits that the other party handed him before .

he thinks,

The other party really doesn't know how to read minds...

The author has something to say:

Although the extra episode was previewed, what was written first was not what was planned.

OOC, logic dead, golden finger;

Check it out if you find it acceptable.

Anyway, it's purely to satisfy my own imagination.

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