Dimensional Eroders

The dense fog cleared, and this round of trials ended, and the survivors were quickly found and gathered together for the final review.

After some thought, Bailang decided to keep the four foreheads. It is not too high-profile, but it also proves that he is not ordinary, which is convenient for the next action.

Afterwards, he low-key mixed into the crowd that ended the fight, obeyed the command, and gathered at a camp on the edge of the perception barrier, and those who passed could leave.

The people around him are more or less tense, emotionally unstable, looking around with vigilant and hostile expressions, full of distrust for other people. Looking at the bleeding wounds, Bailang's "medical obsessive-compulsive disorder soul" was about to move. He hadn't done stitches for a long time.

I really want to use irregular sutures to put those wounds together!

He resisted the urge for medical treatment and looked around secretly. It was found that many ninjas in the vicinity cleaned up and moved the corpses or wounded with no expression on their faces, and simply bandaged the eliminated ones.

In addition, there is also a small group of ninjas, who are surrounded by several seemingly ordinary corpses, watching strongly. Two suspected 'professionals' were squatting aside doing an autopsy, taking out and sealing the items on their bodies one by one, while the other stretched out his hand to massage the deceased's temples gently, closing his eyes with an intoxicated expression, like a magic wand Caress about corpses.

Bailang guessed that this was reading the residual memory in his brain. These bodies were probably lacking in camouflage skills. They were kept by the contractors who were caught in a fierce battle after he blew up fish or blew himself up, and were crazily deducted points until they were eliminated at the beginning. Now they are being used by the aborigines.

If the residents of the ninja world define the contractors as "extraterrestrial visitors" instead of "human beings", then certain parts of their bodies may even be used to make wine. After all, they are aliens.

Listening to the chatter of the group of people, it seems that someone has successfully broken through the barrier of the training ground and killed them just now? Really well done. With this group of people attracting attention, it is better to cover him.

At this time, a jonin instantly appeared in front of them, and the crowd immediately became commotion.

"The assessment has ended. Now we need to count your results to decide whether you can become a ninja? Take out the amount of protection you collected and queue up for registration."

The process is very simple. After checking the name, record the amount of protection, and then arrange different treatment according to the pros and cons of performance. Those who were seriously injured and disabled were eliminated. Those who master ninjutsu are divided into divisions, and civilians who have only received basic training are divided into divisions.

Soon, it was Bailang's turn. Surrounded by several ninjas, he handed over four forehead guards. Because of his outstanding performance, he was immediately suspected.

The person in charge looked at him full of scrutiny, and asked: "Your registration information is only a civilian, and you have not received any ninja courses before. How did you get so much? This forehead has a special mark, and it comes from an official ninja."

Bailang looked down, and replied: "I am not born with supernatural power?"

"Ordinary people can't achieve this level at all. You have received a week of basic training before this. You have mastered ninjutsu in private? Now release it to me."

When the person in charge asked, he made a subtle gesture, and Bailang felt that he was being targeted by several ninjas around him, forming a faint siege, and if he made a mistake in his response, they would attack.

The essence of this round of review is to strike while the iron is hot and continue to screen out suspicious persons. Those who have not mastered ninjutsu but passed the trial, and those who are hidden among the eliminated, are the focus of attention.

Bailang now took the initiative to expose, naturally in order to reduce suspicion.

"Okay, don't be nervous. I only know one ninjutsu, which is passed down from my family."

While speaking, he took out a scroll from his pocket and unfolded it. Then he pretended to bite his fingertips, leaving a bloodstain on his palm, and pressed his hands on it.

Necromancy!

Chakra energy fluctuations appeared, and after a puff of smoke burst, he transformed into a plump and juicy white rabbit with dumbfounded eyes on the spot, grabbed his ears and lifted it up: "Here, I don't know other ninjutsu, but I can psychic Snow rabbits. This is a secret technique passed down from generation to generation in my family. I use them to set traps and make noises to attract enemies and hunt in the mist."

After seeing the exaggerated reproductive ability, negative combat power, and being used as a "stand-in prop" because of its weak chakra, many people showed disdain in their eyes.

This is also worthy of being a psychic technique? As we all know, snow rabbits are not qualified to become psychic beasts, they are only worthy of death, a disgrace among beasts.

"You passed the test. Is there a department you want to join? The Ninja Rabbit Breeding Team in charge of logistics."

Bailang replied: "Can I go back and be a commoner?"

"Are you ready to endure, or should I help you choose a job with the highest death rate?"

"No. Ninja swordsman, I want to become a ninja swordsman." Bailang said casually.

Obtaining a ninja sword and becoming a group of seven is the highest honor for the majority of ninjas in Wuyin Village. In addition to a few positions such as shadow and Anbu leader, "ninja swordsman" is the symbol of strength and the ceiling of ninjas, and it is also the highest achievement that ordinary fog ninjas have the best chance to achieve. Looking at the entire ninja world, it is also at the level of a first-line star.

Before Bailang entered this world, he specifically studied the feasibility of using the "manipulator ninja" to attract related occupations. The Seven Ninja Sword is one of the few special ninja tools with the attribute of "psychic". important clues to the mission.

"Next."

…

After completing the assessment and level, and successfully obtaining the status of a ninja, Bailang stuffed the rabbit back into the scroll and left the training ground swaggeringly. The rest of the testers continued to be reviewed, and many people looked at his psychic scroll, thinking.

The contractor's ability bar is full, and the occupation system is insulated from Chakra. If you want to get away with it, it is best to choose a ninja beast to fill the magic bar for demonstration. In that way, the chakra energy can be directly mastered, and the suspicion will be cleared up substantially.

Bai Langmeng's quick way to pass the test is to squeeze chakra from the scroll, create fluctuations, and pretend to be genuine psychics.

The real psychic beast is a ninja who signs a contract with a ninja, and pays chakra + space ninjutsu and travel expenses to invite the ninja to assist in the battle.

And Bailang's scroll is a special space equipment, which seals 99 sleeping rabbits. There is no contractual relationship. It can be summoned and eaten at will without paying chakra, and it will be automatically replenished within 24 hours.

He draws the chakra of about 30 rabbits and pretends to dissipate ninjutsu energy. The whole process of zero-payment psychic, cleared the suspicion. Probably the rabbits paid for it themselves, appeared on the stage under the guise of ninjutsu effects, were eaten, and replaced after 24 hours.

On the way to the designated dormitory, Bailang took out the positioning charm provided by the president, wrapped it around the corner of his clothes, and then checked the mission panel.

[0 Ring: Aboriginal (Completed)]

This shows that he performed successfully just now, took the lead in clearing away the suspicion, and initially mixed into Wuyin Village, which did not arouse suspicion. The other contractors can only continue to pretend to be honest, and then try to get rid of the suspicion.

The second step of the promotion trial is also refreshed [ring 1: ninja. Join any faction, pretend to be a ninja, and kill 30 ninjas (0/30), within a week. 】

"Strange, I have done so beautifully, shouldn't I return the points?"

Looking at the data of [98/100], he realized that if he continued to fight according to the requirements of the trial, the score would continue to decline at different speeds.

"Tsk, the most urgent thing is to prostitute a bloodline for free. If you really master Chakra, you won't be afraid of being exposed."

Thoughtful in his heart, he suddenly sensed the position of 'must die', and a big stone in his heart fell safely. Then he started admiring the customs of Wuyin Village in a leisurely manner, and glanced at the residents who came and went.

Soon, Bailang's eyes were attracted by a street food stall. He saw a man in a kimono with a pair of red dots between his eyebrows, eating with his head down. Immediately came to mind the 'Bone Vein', the blood of the Kaguya clan inherited the limit, the superpower bloodline that can freely control the growth of bones in the body as a weapon.

In addition to being happy, he shook his head a little. He is 80% sure that he will get blood from this ninja and get Chakra smoothly. But this kind of blood inheritance feature is too obvious, which is not conducive to camouflage and concealment.

His identity is a Kirigakure commoner, and the Kaguya clan has a pair of red dots between their eyebrows since childhood, it is impossible for normal people to suddenly appear. If he went to the 'Shigumai' for nothing, he would be invited to drink tea every minute instead.

Had to replace it with an inconspicuous one. But the 'Bone Vein' is a good thing, you can't miss it.

When passing by the ninja of the Kaguya clan, Bailang didn't look sideways, but he had already decided on the next Fuguimaru's breed in his heart.

…

Ten minutes later, he stopped at a small lake park. The surface of the water was covered with a layer of mist, and there were water beaches after the rain on both sides of the road. He looked at a group of dense forests: "Fufu, come out!"

"Wow woof!"

A dirt dog with a gold collar around its neck sprang out, wagging its tail very quickly, circling around the white waves, then rubbed its body, raised a leg, and cast a line of water at his feet.

"Hu Gui Wan!"

Sharf chased after him nervously, and then only saw Bai Lang in her eyes, and she jumped on it.