Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Amelika, California, hospital.

Although Hitoshi Kanbara was dying, the intelligence personnel did not dare to relax after making the request.

In just a few hours, a sufficiently heavyweight contact person was sent.

"Hello, Mr. Kanbara, my name is Thoreau Percy, it's an honor to meet you."

A middle-aged man wearing a protective suit sat beside Feixiang Shenyuan. Even under the cover of the protective suit, he could feel Thoreau's meticulous rigor.

He didn't disclose any information about his identity, but being able to appear in front of the bed has proved his extraordinary identity.

And personally contacting a survivor on the verge of a nuclear explosion, the courage and fearlessness in the heart are far beyond ordinary people.

"Mr. Kanbara, what important information do you want to provide us?" Thoreau was referring to us. As for whether the term "us" only includes Amelika herself, or includes the island country, it is up to the beholder to see the wisdom.

"Yes." Feixiang Shenyuan took a deep look at Solo, "I hope that the monitoring can be removed before I can tell you this important information."

"Can."

Solo waved his hand, and the monitoring from the outside party was immediately removed. Even a superhero who 'goes through life and death' for Amelika needs monitoring and surveillance. Now that he has been discovered, there is nothing to hide that's it.

"I have a way to save myself."

"... Oh." Thoreau was a little speechless.

For such a trivial matter, you recruited yourself, the chief of the bureau who manages everything every day?

Who cares about your life and survival, if you die early, maybe the island country will be very happy, the extraordinary without irreplaceable is just a tool man.

However, the method of rescuing oneself from nuclear radiation is quite useful, and it will change the ecology of modern warfare if it can be popularized on a large scale, but I am afraid that this method is not universal. Too much progress.

"What method?"

Thoreau still patiently guided Shenyuan Feixiang, and the dying Chaofan was also Chaofan.

"Transfer my soul to another complete body, if the second body is damaged, then transfer to the third."

"As long as my soul is immortal, I can survive one body after another, and my consciousness is still my consciousness."

"..."

silence.

There was a long silence within the lead wall, and Feixiang Kanbara no longer spoke, especially for Thoreau. His vocal function seemed to have been deprived, but more importantly, the thinking circuit had completely disappeared.

Even the most insensitive person can understand the value of soul transfer after a little thought after hearing what Shen Yuan Feixiang said, let alone a sensitive person like Thoreau.

He figured out the joint in less than a second.

After the excitement comes the creeps, the creeps caused by being too excited.

No wonder the surveillance was removed. Such an important matter must not be known by irrelevant personnel, no matter how reliable the dispatched intelligence personnel are.

"you sure?"

"Sure."

Feixiang Kanbara has a calm gaze and is convincing. If you don't know his life experience of bad gambling, you will think that Feixiang Kanbara is a serious professional at first glance.

"I will report this matter as soon as possible, the information you provided is very useful." Thoreau has a recording device on his body, "Now I need to learn more about the method you said, rest assured, my level can hear this information."

"The specific method cannot be disclosed for the time being, but a prerequisite is required."

"What are the conditions?"

"Weird old monk, hundred-eyed ghost, immortal...I need some power."

"..." Thoreau tapped his protective helmet with his thumb knuckles. He originally wanted to tap his eyebrows, "How do you know him?"

"The magic knife told me that it needs to be used for soul transfer."

he?

Shenyuan Feixiang didn't know what he was referring to. Could it be that what Yaodao was talking about was not an item, but a person? But it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that the official Amelika really knows what Yaodao said, and she is saved.

"We still need to discuss this matter, but we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer, trust me."

Thoreau walked out of the ward, his eyes with blue pupils sharpened like eagles.

"The ship of Theseus?"

………………

In a fortified base, professors in scientific research uniforms stared at the black Smith indifferently.

Smith was doing the anti-strike test in a confined space, baring his teeth and screaming. An ordinary person would die on the spot after receiving this level of test, but Smith's body has already undergone extensive training.

"The test is complete."

"God, I don't want this kind of resistance test again." Smith violently hammered the wall.

Fortunately, his complexion is bright and black, even if it is blue or purple, there is no big difference.

"Relax, the anti-strike test is only once a week. Compared with the daily fights and fights in the neighborhood, isn't the anti-strike test too gentle?"

Smith's assistant sent up the fried chicken legs that had been prepared.

Fried chicken legs and watermelon are the most comforting artifacts for Smith.

"When will this kind of day be the end? Superheroes definitely don't have to sit in the base and do some useless tests. What I need is to be a city idol." Smith said casually It's not like being in a heavily guarded base at all, "Do you know what a superhero is?"

Who in the base is not ready, but Smith looks like a gangster hanging out on the street.

This is the quality of soldiers stationed overseas? The assistant couldn't help but wailed in his heart. He knew that Smith was once a soldier stationed in the island country. If the soldiers stationed on the island were all of this quality, the country would be ruined.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow you can have a rest, have you figured out how to arrange it?"

"Arrangement? The word arrangement is the last thing I hate to hear."

The assistant now wished he had a whip in his hand and drove Smith into the cotton fields.

Why would it be a...

Giving up on cursing words in his heart, the assistant already liked this arrogant guy a little bit.

If it wasn't for Amelika, she would be such an extraordinary person, if it weren't for Smith's special ability, which would be of great research value...

The ability of this black man is simply extremely weird. No matter what kind of injury it suffers, its body can recover to its original state. Even if the little finger is cut off, it can still grow back after a period of time.

If he is not so precious, the researchers would like to take off Smith's heart to see if this strange black man can grow back.

"Come play basketball with me."

"OK."

The two of them didn't know that the base had already fallen out because of Shen Yuan Feixiang's few words.