Welcome to the power supremacy space

Welcome to the strength supremacy space, a dream becomes a work

However, I don't agree with you as my companions, all of you are just props

It doesn't matter the process, it doesn't matter what kind of sacrifices are made, winning is everything in this world.

In the end, as long as I win, that's fine——Aya Xiaocheng... The animation in this book is infinite, I hope you can support me a lot, thank you!

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Naruto: The Beginning Battle

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Chapter 1 D-level system

A faint sun shines through the horizon, gradually shining on the dry and hot land.

The vast land is empty of people, only a few animals are wandering around, and the branches of tenacious trees are scattered around.

Several deep craters seemed to be hit by missiles, and they were riddled with holes.There are still some bullet holes on the ground, and the faint bloodstains have not had time to clean up.

The cold white walls of the underground are incompatible with the ground, and facilities that cannot be seen can be seen everywhere here.

Beside an empty bench, Ling Xiaocheng sat quietly on the white stool, with his hands quietly placed on the table, with slightly long nails on the thumb of his left hand, looking ahead with quiet eyes, like a good child studying hard.

A man with a stern face kept talking on the podium in front of him, and the pistol on his belt still smelled of gunpowder smoke.

"Remember, it's stupid to have a talent and not use it, understand?"

"It's stupid to hesitate and let go of the target because of conscience!"

Ling Xiaocheng seemed to be used to the man's preaching, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

Because I don’t know when, the teenagers who were sent to this orphanage called Abyss with me gradually disappeared, and the man said this to everyone every time after one person disappeared, but now only he is left .

When I first came here, everyone laughed and laughed, and felt that they had a home.

But all kinds of bloody training made everyone's smiles gradually lose their curvature, leaving only a deadpan expression.

"Ding Ding!"

The bell rang in the empty classroom, the man stopped lecturing and walked out of the classroom in heavy military boots.

He was going to take the target person who had just died, and then demonstrate to Ling Xiaocheng how to kill the opponent efficiently. This is a regular course.

And Ling Xiaocheng's eyes fluctuated, and he looked at the camera that was staring at him with red dots, not knowing what he was thinking.

Blood stains left red traces from the long white corridor, and the man brought the target person who had been dead for several hours to Ling Xiaocheng.

The thick arm grabbed the back of the target person's head, and pressed him on Chen Cheng's white table, and the faint smell of blood spread into Ling Xiaocheng's nose.

"Remember, the most vulnerable part of a person is the head, carefully look where is the most vulnerable"

The eyeballs of the dead target person have protruded, as if they were staring at Ling Xiaocheng, Ling Xiaocheng was unusually calm in the terrifying scene.

Ling Xiaocheng stretched out his right hand and slowly stretched it towards his head. At this moment, the man's attention was all on Ling Xiaocheng's face, with a smile on his face, as if expecting some expression on his face.

The palm reached into the mouth, picked up the smooth and protruding object under the target's tongue, and pressed it without any hesitation.

The left hand pinched the man's throat quickly, and with a swipe of the thumb, blood gushed out. The man wanted to say something, but fell down powerlessly.

Blood spattered on Ling Xiaocheng's white clothes, but he didn't feel anything. He just quickly picked up the gun, loaded the magazine skillfully, picked up the grenade, looked at the camera without the red dot, and quickly left the classroom.

"Farewell, last companion"

Long before this, Ling Xiaocheng had the idea of ​​escaping, because survival here is like a game, and only people who win can survive. It is impossible to say that there is no dissatisfaction.

So he had long thought of a way to escape, and needed a cooperating person, that is, the one who survived with him.

They decide that whoever goes out to do the mission first will hide the signal jammer that has been prepared for five years under the tongue of the target person.

This is a mortal task, because whoever fails to complete the task will be killed by the manager.

But this method was proposed by Ling Xiaocheng, who secretly saw the list long before, and he was not the next one to do the task.

Just when his companion was full of hope of escaping, Ling Xiaocheng knew that it was impossible to escape, because the outside was full of well-armed army guards, so he chose to let himself do the last thing.

Walking in the empty and quiet corridor, only Ling Xiaocheng's footsteps made a slight sound.

Ling Xiaocheng understands that there is not much time to delay, and the other party will definitely find out the problem.You must reach your destination quickly.

His whole body was tightly pressed against the wall, and he held the handle of the gun with his right hand. There were bursts of footsteps, mixed with some noisy sounds.

Ling Xiaocheng knew that he had been exposed, and if he didn't hurry up, he would die.

"Alarm! Alert! Student No. [-] has fled, has fled..."

Many people were typing on the keyboards in a room. One of the men was walking around, frowning at the picture on the monitor, and suddenly slammed the table and said angrily.

"Give it to me! Catch him! Life or death!"

Everyone started to move, adjusted the screen, and kept shouting into the walkie-talkie in a hurried tone.Rows of soldiers started to move, and the search began with well-dressed equipment.

The sound kept ringing in the corridor, and Ling Xiaocheng didn't show panic on his face, because it was expected, he just accelerated his pace and moved towards the destination.

Coming to a place where the floor was slightly slippery, smelling the smell, Ling Xiaocheng came to a door, and gently turned the handle with his left hand to open the door.

Several workers in overalls were surprised by the sudden arrival of a young man with blood on his body.

"Pfft, puff..."

The gunshot rang out, and red holes appeared on the heads of several workers, blood was flowing, and they fell down in shock.

Ling Xiaocheng calmly climbed to the top of a metal storage tank, threw the gun aside, and turned the handle on the pipe vigorously with both hands.

"Ling Xiaocheng! You can't run away, just stay here!"

Ling Xiaoxiang continued to turn the handle as if she didn't hear it. The huge door had just been opened, revealing a pungent smell.

Ling Xiaocheng's leg was pierced by the bullet, his calf gradually became paralyzed, and blood flowed out from the bullet hole.

Then the gunfire continued, and the chest gradually became heavy and painful.

Even after the virtual training of keeping calm after being shot by a bullet, Ling Xiaocheng was still very uncomfortable with the feeling of powerlessness and fear after being shot.

Ling Xiaocheng pulled off the chain link of the grenade, threw it into the metal storage tank, looked back at the crowd, and smiled slightly.

"Damn it! That's oil! Damn it!"

Before they left, a huge and dazzling light sounded, and booming sounds sounded one after another.

The ground trembled, and the ground seemed to be horribly sunken from the middle. Everything disappeared, leaving only a thick mushroom cloud that gradually disappeared in the sky.