The God of Infinity is invincible

No one is an idiot, so everyone knows very well that since Mo Wen can smash the heads of the three generations with one arrow, he will not miss a target as big as the village. If this arrow is really shot this time, Konoha Ninja Village is really about to be removed from the ninja world.

Looking at the huge amount of chakra slowly gathering, Sarutobi seemed to have aged ten years in an instant at this moment, lowering his head for the first time.

"—Okay, you won, Inuzuka Kiba, I really dare not!"

The resentment in his heart was too great to add, but Sarutobi had no choice but to swallow bitterness for the sake of the village.

Anbu behind him bowed his head in silence, but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

There was a brief silence, and the next moment Susano's longbow and arrows disappeared, and the gathered Chakra also dispersed.

"I don't want Anbu to disturb my life!"

Mo Wen's voice was still so calm, but this time there was a hint of order in it.

"understand!"

Under the low eaves, he had to bow his head, Yuan Fei's teeth were almost gnawed, but he still had to agree.

Seeing that Susano didn't have any other words to come out, he knew that today's matter came to an end.

"let's go!"

After taking a deep look at Susano, Sarutobi immediately greeted Anbe, and walked away dejectedly.

After a while, only a few people from the original eighth class were left in the messy fifth practice field.

Seeing this, Mo Wen untied Xu Zuo, and slowly floated down from the air.

His face was a little pale, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

After all, the four-spirit blood array? The power of Shura plus the soul-slaying knife? Bow and arrow Wanli cloud strike plus Susano's mighty outfit, this is almost one of the strongest moves that Mo Wen can use at this stage, although because of his heart It contained the magic power of Azeroth's Well of Eternity, so that he would never have to worry about the problem of energy shortage, but it still made him a little uncomfortable to pour out such a huge amount of power in an instant.

But even so, when looking at Mo Wen, Hong's eyes were like looking at ghosts and gods, secretly guarding.

It wasn't until Xiaotian brought Hinata and Zhi Nao, who were protected by it, that Hong's eyes softened a little.

Sighing lightly, Hong asked Mo Wen with a complicated expression, "Ya, what are your plans next?"

"Intend?"

Mo Wen thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't have any plans, I'll just follow the eighth class to perform tasks!"

When he came to the world of Naruto, he actually planned to treat his headache at first.

This symptom is caused by indigestion caused by the soul absorbing too many soul fragments at once, so Mo Wen thought at first that since this world has ninjutsu that can share information at the same time as shadow avatar, there is also Izanagi The technique of transforming illusion into reality may be of some help to him.

But in fact, not long after reincarnation, Mo Wen found that he was completely thinking too much.

The shadow clone processes the information that is one with itself, and there is an upper limit to its endurance. The difficulty of processing the more than 3 soul fragments that contain the memory of other blood elves absorbed by itself is not on the same order of magnitude. Although it is not useful at all, But also very limited.

And Izanagi is even more cheating. It can distort reality, but it can't do anything about things like the soul. It can be regarded as a change on the physical level. Even if Mo Wen asks God to let go of the protection of his soul, it can't solve Mo Wen's problem. .

So in a sense, Mo Wen only needs to be honest in this world and act as the seat of God to absorb the coordinates of the origin of the world. There is really nothing that must be done.

However, Hong was stunned when she heard Mo Wen's words, because she really couldn't imagine that with Mo Wen's strength, she had no purpose or plan at all. Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the more willing to carry it out Can you bear it?

After thinking about it carefully, Hong didn't ask any more questions. After all, in terms of intimacy and status, she didn't have the conditions to question Mo Wen.

"Follow Class Eight?"

Hong shook her head and laughed, "This is a complete joke, okay? I can't figure out why you still stay in the eighth class with your strength!"

However, looking at Hong, Mo Wen's eyes flashed with amusement, and he took a step forward and came in front of the other party.

"Teacher Hong, you can't say that. Class [-] is a good place for me!"

The golden and silver eyes were like the deepest night sky. For some reason, seeing Mo Wen who was so close at hand, Hong's heart skipped a beat, and a very strange feeling rushed to his heart.

Chapter No.17 Tragic Asma

In the morning, Konoha was as quiet and peaceful as ever.

Although the sudden explosion yesterday surprised everyone, the doomsday scene behind Hokage Rock made people feel uneasy and extremely uneasy.

But Hokage-sama said that it was the result of a secret research being carried out in the village out of control, and now the relevant facilities have been transferred, so there will be no more danger.

Even though there are still doubts about this explanation, the villagers in the village and most of the ninjas don't have the courage to question Hokage, and they can't leave Konoha, so they can only hold their noses and admit it. God can do whatever he wants, so he quickly calmed down the matter.

It's just hidden under that calmness, but all kinds of undercurrents are surging.

The big families in the village and the spies from other villages started their activities one after another, all wanting to find out the truth about the powerful ninjutsu yesterday, making Konoha Anbu miserable who wanted to block the news.

Konoha's high-end apartment, Hong's dormitory.

The birds were chirping outside, the sound was melodious and clear, and the bright sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains and reflected on the bed, bringing little spots of light.

But under that light spot, there is another beautiful scene.

I saw Hong sleeping on the side of the bed near the window.

At this moment, that delicate face was showing a hint of laziness and a faint blush. The delicate facial features looked like the legendary Sleeping Beauty. The thin sheet was clinging to her body. Looking at the seductive scenery below, especially the long red legs and snowy arms exposed at this time, the snowy skin echoes the waterfall-like jet black long hair, bringing an extremely eye-catching color, People are immersed in it, and they can no longer take their eyes away.

It's just that Hong seemed to have encountered something uncomfortable, even in a deep sleep, her slender brows were slightly frowned, and there were faint traces of tears under the corners of her eyes, as if she had cried.

Under the sunlight, the thin quilt squirmed and made a slight rustling sound. After a while, Hong slowly opened her eyes.

The ruby-like eyes were a little blurry at first, but then became clear again.

He raised his eyes to look at his bare skin, his eyes stayed on those faint bruises for a moment, and then he felt the big hand resting on his chest under the quilt, his red face turned from white to red, and then from red to red. Bai, became extremely weird.

"I must have gone crazy yesterday!"

She didn't look back, but just whispered so softly, feeling that her whole body was going to be broken.

How did things become like this?

Yesterday's scenes reappeared in Hong's mind. First, it was the test of Class [-]. As a Jonin, he was not the opponent of his students at all, and was defeated completely.

Then Danzo made his debut, and was beaten up by his own students along with two of his subordinates.

Afterwards, Sandai rushed to save people, but he was frightened. His student shattered the Hokage Rock with one arrow, and even pulled a second arrow towards the village, which made Sandai very angry.

And after that, what happened after that?

He sent the unconscious Hinata and Shino home first, and then brought him back home under the stalking of that little bastard.

I wanted to treat him to some tea or something, but the bastard rushed over directly, and after that, and after that—they had sex with each other and lingered all night.

He had only known each other for less than two days, and he obviously didn't even have a confession he wanted, so he had sex with a child who was more than ten years younger than him, and the other party was still his student in name!

Thinking of the obscene gestures she was put into last night when she was distracted and infatuated, and thinking of the embarrassing things she coaxed into saying, Hong felt like she was going crazy.

"No, that's definitely not me. I sure, must be under some kind of illusion, which is why I became like this, yes! That's right, that's it! The little bastard is so powerful. possible!"

His face turned blue and red, and finally Yuhihong seemed to be convinced, and the whole person became excited.

Without saying a word, she sat up from the bed, threw off the thin quilt, and didn't care about her leaked spring.

Shaking the sleeping Mo Wen desperately with a pair of jade hands, Hong shouted loudly.

"Bastard tooth, hurry up and unlock my illusion, do you hear me?"

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After a while of flying around, Mo Wen sat on the bed with his upper body bare, looking at Hong, who was neatly dressed and sitting on the mat, with a strange expression on his face.

"Teacher Hong, you don't think your reaction was like yours yesterday, so you think I used an illusion on you?"

Hong nodded, and then said solemnly: "That's right, if you hadn't used illusion, I definitely wouldn't be like you yesterday!"

Pfft!

Mo Wen chuckled, looking at Hong, who was in her 20s but still acted like a child, felt very novel in her heart.

Although the real contact time is not long, but Hong gives him the feeling that he is very serious and serious in everything he does. He did not expect to have such a cute side.

Coughing softly, Mo Wen leaned on his cheek, and under Hong's gaze, he said slowly: "Mr. Hong, you are an expert in illusion, do you think there is a kind of illusion that can influence an illusion unconsciously?" Jonin, and twisted her will, so that she didn't notice it all night and all day?"

Of course there is this kind of illusion, and Mo Wenduo's other gods from Danzang can do it, but Hong doesn't know about it.

After being questioned by Mo Wen, her momentum obviously weakened, and her eyes were a little erratic.

According to Hong's common sense, there is indeed no illusion that can affect her for such a long time without being noticed by her, even if it is a shadow-level figure.

It's not that shadow-level illusions are ineffective against Hong, but that after such a long time, even the most perfect illusions, she can still feel the strangeness in them. After all, no matter how real illusions are, they will always show flaws.

"Then, there will always be that, right? You are so powerful, and you have a lot of weird skills..."

Her voice stuttered, Hong lowered her head and dared not look at Mo Wen, but she thought of something, raised her head again, and said angrily: "Then tell me what's going on, we haven't known each other for two days, and you still I never confessed to me, if I hadn't been under the illusion, how, how could I be treated like you!"

But leaning on his face with his hands, Mo Wen shrugged.

"Is it related to the length of time we have known each other and whether we have confessed to sex? - I always do what I want, and I never violate my will."

He stared at Hong intently, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, as if he was really interested in this kind of question.

Is it related to the length of time we have known each other and whether we have confessed our love for sex?

Hearing Mo Wen's question, Hong was subconsciously taken aback.

It shouldn't matter!

Asma and her childhood sweetheart have known each other for a long time, and have confessed to herself, but she has never had sex with him, and she has never even received a kiss.

On the contrary, it was the little bastard in front of him, who had just gotten to know him less than two days before he got his hands on him, and he took advantage of everything.

But why do I think this sentence is so weird?

He bowed his head in thought for a while, and when he raised his head again, his red face was ashen.

"I killed you little bastard!"

Chapter 18 Imperial Handwashed Red Beans

"I killed you little bastard!"

In the room, the red hungry tiger rushed towards Mo Wen like a hungry tiger, completely ignoring the gap in strength between the two sides.

Sexual intercourse has nothing to do with the length of time you have known each other, or whether you have confessed your love. Isn't it just saying that you are casual?

Obviously it was my first time last night, this little bastard is really too much!

Pressing Mo Wen under her body, Hong tore and scratched, at this moment she didn't look like a Jonin at all, but more like an ordinary girl.

"???????? Well, well, I just saw you are so serious, just kidding!"

While Mo Wen was parrying and begging for mercy, he took the opportunity to eat tofu and rubbed back and forth with his plump red body, enjoying the wonderful touch.

It was okay at first, Hong was angry at Mo Wen's nonsense, and just kept pinching him to vent his anger without thinking too much, but after a while, she also noticed something strange under her body.

This is the first time in personnel affairs, and then being teased secretly by Mo Wen, her red face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her vision became more and more blurred.

Seeing that the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, another big battle was about to break out, but there was a carefree voice outside the door.

"Hong, I'm here to find you! Let's go out and eat meatballs together!"

With a bang on the door, a woman with short hair and a fishnet outfit walked in.

Hong naturally has the habit of locking doors, but obviously a mere door is not enough for a ninja of the special Jnin level.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, the three people in the room look at me and I look at you, and you are all stunned.

Mitarai Anko looked at her best friend who was blushing, and then looked at Mo Wen, who was pressed by the red and half naked, her mouth was so big that she could hardly close it.

But after a while, she blinked and whistled suddenly.

"—Hoo! Hong, I can't tell, you're so bold!"

"Tsk tsk, I've never seen this kid before. He's really handsome. No wonder you can't wait to kill Hong!"

"By the way, I heard that there is a handsome guy in your class. Could it be him, Hong, please don't tell me that I have abused my power and done some bad things! So where is Hokage going?" It’s hard to explain, and it’s too much for our Jnin.”

"But it's not a loss, with such a handsome guy, you can even retire early!"

"It's better than that uncle with Asma. He looks like he's getting old before he gets old. It's so ugly! And maybe there's something wrong with his body too. With so many beards on his face, his body must have a lot of hair, like an orangutan. Same, disgusting!"

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Chattering on and on, Hong Dou, who was talking to herself, didn't notice that the blushing face on the opposite side turned blue and white, but it became more and more ugly.

Seeing that the other person's words became more and more explicit, and even uttered obscene jokes, Hong finally couldn't restrain the anger in her heart anymore, and yelled out loudly.

"Yu-hand-wash-red-dou, didn't I tell you that you must knock on the door to enter my house!"