Long Live The Hokage

The moment Masahiko fell down, he was in a daze.

Although in Hashirama's and the others' minds, it is normal for Masahiko to fall at this time, but he himself understands that any overdrawing of life force is all nonsense...

"Could it be that I squatted up too quickly and my head was starved of oxygen?" This was his last thought before he fell into a coma.

Kazama and Valley Battlefield.

After Masahiko fell down, the three disciples cried bitterly.

Zhu Jian choked with sobs, "Second Grandpa, you have traveled well all the way, and I will never forget your help to us Qianshou!"

With a sad face on his face, he took two steps forward and looked at Masahiko carefully, with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother..."

Hashirama ignored it and was still talking to himself.

"Brother! Don't cry! Second Grandpa is still alive, breathing smoothly, but just fell asleep..."

"Ah?" Hashirama looked up with a look of astonishment.

"Really?" The three disciples were overjoyed.

Masahiko's consciousness is deep.

Masahiko found himself in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"This is... the Whirlpool Clan's land? The place is right. When did these buildings become so old-fashioned, or black and white? And the Clan's land is so big... Is it because the population has grown again?"

After that, Masahiko saw a huge war. He couldn't hear the sound, and couldn't see the face clearly. He could only see the battle in black and white light and shadow.

In the black and white light and shadow, countless people fell down, and countless people rushed forward. Two seemingly leaders were fighting each other, until the one who was at the bottom took out a "disc", and after a few moves, both of them were sucked into the "disc" at the same time, and the battle finally came to an end. All that was left were fragments of walls.

"Yuanpan? It's a mask..." Masahiko murmured softly, showing helplessness.

"I just said that destroying a ghoul and sealing it up will only get you 2 witness points. It turns out that you are playing tricks, God of Death..."

"Am I meeting the Naruto version?" Masahiko shook his head lightly, showing a relaxed smile instead.

Countless senior travelers told Masahiko that the soul power of a traverser is twice that of an ordinary person, and Masahiko firmly believed it.

The black and white picture is broken, leaving only a seemingly endless space. There are only two people left in the space, or two souls.

"Should I be said to be a god of death? In just two years, I have gradually changed from a weak soul to a human form. But I... I am Nima! Why am I a stickman?" Arms thin legs, obviously a stickman.

The god of death on the opposite side had rushed towards him instinctively, and Masahiko turned his head and ran away.

"Damn it, twice the soul power is like this? Seniors, you're killing me!" Masahiko scolded as he ran, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

"Well... I can only rely on myself. I should be the master of my soul world." For some reason, at this time, the first thing Masahiko thought of was a stickman version of the alliance video he saw in his previous life.

"Give me strength, League of Legends! Give me the Aurora Goddess possession..." Thinking of this, a long sword and a shield actually appeared in Masahiko's hands.

Masahiko was overjoyed, stabilized his footsteps, and turned to face Death. "Die! Zenith Blade!"

five minutes later……

The stickman with one arm missing is running in the boundless wilderness. The difference in strength was too great, and Masahiko's sword pierced Death God's body without any pain at all. In the end, he had no choice but to bite Death God's soul before he was able to escape.

Masahiko looked at the Grim Reaper who was chasing after him, with grief and indignation on his face, he was too bullying, Uchiha Madara didn't treat me like this...

"Damn it on your own! System, come out, save me!"

Name: Uzumaki Masahiko

Age: 22 years old (-)

Tolerance: 553 (+) Body: 489 (+)

Art: 3834 (+10) (convertible)

Three body technique:

LV10 (100000) (full level)

Shuriken throwing technique: LV10 (100000) (full level)

Earth attribute: LV4 (121223/200000) (+)

Wind attribute: (1/2 can be merged)

LV6 (425628/600000) (+)

Fire attribute: (can be fused with 1/2)

LV6 (412335/600000) (+)

Water properties:

LV2 (10000/20000) (+)

Thunder attribute:

LV4 (103608/200000) (+)

Sealing: LV6 (413328/600000) (+)

Yang attributes:

LV5 (200000/400000) (+)

Yin attribute:

LV-1 (-1000/0) (+)

Special Talent: Perception

Mining LV6 (10030/20000)

Cast LV8 (40059/60000)

Comprehensive evaluation: s

Witness points: 41 points

What the hell is Yin attribute LV-1?

Is it because an arm was eaten?

But it was a blessing in disguise, and the yin attribute finally appeared on the attribute bar. Masahiko decisively added all the witness points to the yin attribute.

Yin attribute:

LV6 (409000/600000) (+)

Masahiko's stickman arms grew out, and it felt like someone was inflating him, and his whole soul swelled up rapidly.

After all the changes were completed, Masahiko raised his head and found that the god of death was already in front of him. He stretched out his arms like a conditioned reflex, and the god of death was pushed to the ground by him, struggling desperately, but he had no power to resist.

Masahiko only had time to look at his current soul at this time. He didn't become a giant as imagined, but was exactly the same as his real appearance, even the sense of strength was similar.

"Is the soul of lv6 so condensed? Then at level 9 or 10, can it appear in the form of a soul like the Sage of the Six Paths?" Masahiko thought, shaking his head slightly, "I won't die!"

Masahiko looked at the Grim Reaper who was struggling in his hands again, "If your strength is enough to absorb Kyuubi in a few decades, I really can't do anything to you now."

"But now..." Masahiko attacked with both hands, smashing the Death God to pieces, and the fragments floated to Masahiko's body. Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his soul solidify again.

Yin attribute:

LV6 (510000/600000) (+)

"Very good, it's equivalent to getting 10 witness points, and..."

Another row of familiar Chinese characters flashed in Masahiko's eyes, "Witness and completely change the Naruto World branch plot: The End of Death, and get 8 (*10) witness points."

"Adding the previous two points, does it mean that the entire ghoul seal is 10 points?" Masahiko murmured, "Such an important technique is only 10 points, and Kaguya's extermination gave me 50 points, because Kaguya is too important and it is still the main line, or is it because the branch line is only 10 o'clock at most?"

Masahiko didn't want to understand that a system without an instruction manual really couldn't afford to hurt it.

"It's time to go out... I don't know how many people are waiting anxiously outside to see if I have shed any tears when I fell down? Thinking about it this way, it's really time to go into a coma this time."

With a thought in Masahiko's mind, the soul world dissipated, and Masahiko in reality opened his eyes.

"Second Grandpa, you finally woke up." A gentle female voice came.

Masahiko thought about the first person he would see when he opened his eyes, but he never thought that this person would be Mito.

Oh, by the way, there is also the 8-year-old boy Kenji Senju.