Konoha: I was living a peaceful life and let the system stab me in the back

Chapter 321

Mito was naturally very happy to see her husband so energetic. It was much better than sitting on the sofa and watching TV every day.

The most important thing is that she can participate in this game.

"Oh, by the way, I seem to see myself in the ninja interface."

Mito said as he opened the game on his phone and found his avatar in the ninja list, but it was not unlocked yet.

"I am also an S-level ninja, and this kid Tifeng is really very thoughtful."

Hashirama smiled: "Isn't it obvious? Although your chakra can't keep up with mine, it is much stronger than Tobirama. And with your strange strength, you have accumulated so much chakra. You can punch it with just one punch. , I’m afraid not many can resist it.”

Upon hearing this, Mito covered his mouth and laughed: "Really, I haven't fought for a long time."

Mito is modest, but he is not much weaker than Hashirama in terms of strength. He has the purest bloodline of the Uzumaki clan, the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki.

If he got angry, most of the village would suffer.

Mito only chose to return to the family so that Hashirama would have no worries. She was respected by all the clan members in the family not only because she was Hashirama's wife, but more because of her strong strength.

Women from the Uzumaki clan are not easy to provoke when they get angry.

Hashirama spent a night familiarizing himself with the game at the training ground, and finally had his own understanding of how the game was played.

It's not much, but it's useful.

Early the next morning, after Hashirama had eaten, he immediately opened the game and entered the duel field for matching.

"Hmph, as long as I don't match the evil obstacle last time, I will definitely not lose!"

The game is now very popular. After half a day of exploration, everyone is no longer satisfied with just the plot, and begins to try real-person PK in the duel field.

So Hashirama didn't match for long before the game started.

"Hahahaha! Let me just say, I must win this time! How can three C-level ninjas win!"

On the other side, Qiu Feng was sitting in a rocking chair, looking at his matching opponent: "Hey, I've drawn the pillars. Isn't this a lot of money?"

After leaving Zhujian yesterday, a large number of people came to Tifeng's house and asked to top up money. Although Tifeng was happy, he was still too busy.

I could only buy a small shop and send a clone to handle the recharge.

"Although I don't know who you are, I think you are unlucky. Let me show you the strength of the C-nin. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you draw the C-nin. This is Konoha Village, you still have to practice."

Entering at the beginning, he saw Hashirama on the opposite side walking confidently in a straight line towards the person C who was taking advantage of the wind.

Without any hesitation, he directly hit with a set of combos.

Hashirama has been busy at home for a long time, and he doesn't know how to get down from the sky: "This, this, this! What's going on! How can he keep beating me! Why can he, a C-level ninja, be so powerful!"

Hashirama thought that with so many high-level ninjas, he could easily beat primitive people, but he didn't expect that he would become a primitive person.

Finally, when there was still the last ninja left, Hashirama understood the function of the Substitute Technique, but it was too late and he unfortunately lost the game.

He slumped on the sofa in despair, feeling that all the money he had put in was in vain.

Others can be easily tortured by C-nin, but my own C-nin is rolling and crawling in an extremely awkward manner.

"Sure enough, in the game there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world."

After Mito finished cleaning up, seeing her husband like this, he already knew the outline of the matter. Instead of taking care of him, he went back to the house to practice his skills. It was good to kill time with this game.

Looking at the 'Victory' on the mobile phone interface, Qiu Feng felt a little empty: "Isn't it not good for me to do this? Forget it, I'd better not touch the arena until everyone's skills are improved."

"In the game just now, I helped a random stranger to guard against arrogance and impatience. I hope he will keep up his efforts."

But what Qiu Feng didn't know was that his old teacher, who was far away on the other side of the village, had been beaten to the point of autism.

"Qifeng, are you at home?"

Zhili's voice came from the door. Qiufeng thought he was hallucinating, but when he got up, he found that Zhili had walked in.

"Gerry, why are you here?"

Zhili smiled and shook his phone: "Of course I came to you to recharge. Didn't I say I have to be here to recharge?"

Qifeng took out another rocking chair and placed it next to him: "Come and sit down. I will take you to recharge in a moment. The future will be there."

"Okay, let me see what level you are."

Hearing this, Qiu Feng was a little embarrassed: "I am the developer of the game. Naturally, my account has all the ninjas gathered and the levels are maxed out."

Then he handed the phone to Zhili. As soon as he saw the luxury of the Fengfeng account, Zhili opened his mouth wide.

"Can it still be like this? It's because I don't know enough."

Tiao Feng smiled: "Just in time you can use my account to experience the ninja experience and see what you want to smoke. I will recharge it for you then."

Zhili waved his hand: "No, I can still afford this little money, but it would be nice to experience the ninja experience."

Then I started playing with Qiao Feng’s account.

"Speaking of which ninja do you want to smoke?"

Jiri was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I want to slap Madara Uchiha for fun, but don't tell Master."

This is similar to Tifeng's conjecture. Even if the Uchiha clan doesn't like Uchiha Madara, he is still the strongest of the Uchiha clan after all.

"Hey, there's me. I'm an A-level ninja, the same level as Brother Hiruzen. Let's give it a try."

The sharp-eyed Zhili immediately discovered his image and immediately tried it in the training camp.

"There is still a Sharingan? Did you modify it after we came back from the Kingdom of Whirlpool?"

Qifeng nodded: "That's about right. How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

"Of course, I'm very satisfied. I just wonder when it will go online."

"I don't know about this. It's random from the system. Maybe it went online with me? After all, I'm an S-class ninja."

Qiao Feng smiled proudly, while Zhili narrowed his eyes: "You actually arranged yourself to be an S-nin. You are the only S-class in our small group."

Qifeng spread his hands and said, "No way, this is the developer's prerogative."

Zhili was just joking, it was completely normal to become a ninja with Feng Feng's strength.

"Did Minato go to school? Why didn't you see him?"

"Their school is organizing a practical class today. Do you want to go and see it together?"

Jiri is quite interested in this, but the practical class has been too long ago for her. It was during the practical class that Uchiha Kyo killed Tofu.