Naruto just wants to be a god of death.

Chapter 16 Let Me Vent My Anger

Chapter 16 Let me vent my anger (Please read ~ Please vote for me)
The internship takes place a week later.

No teacher is accompanying.

The team is led by the best students among the sixth graders.

The Soul Society was dead silent and gloomy, and the "Chuanjiemen" standing in the corner was even more so.

A huge open-air "Colosseum" style venue.

A straight, green and wide road leads to a red lacquered gate with golden inscriptions.

That is the "gateway" from Soul Society to the living world.

At the beginning of the road.

This group of internship students gathered.

A senior male student said, "Don't be nervous when you go to the real world this time."

"We are going to a town called Akita this time, not a spiritual place."

"Even if we encounter Hollows, they are just newborn, weak fellows."

"The souls of the Soul Burial, the god of death stationed there has already prepared for us."

He was introducing himself non-stop.

Naruto was distracted and didn't listen seriously.

Akita?

never heard of that.

It doesn't sound like a ninja village, just an ordinary town in the country?

I don't know if it is within the borders of the Fire Nation.

The "Land of Fire" is the country that rules Konoha.

As for other countries, such as the Water Kingdom and the Wind Kingdom, I have only heard of them but am not familiar with them.

While thinking, the senior's words had come to an end: "After everyone completes the soul burial, please return to the landing site immediately."

The huge red door was also slowly and silently pulled to the sides and opened.

A gentle white light bursts out.

The senior raised his hand, and a black swallowtail butterfly landed on his index finger: "Follow the team."

"In the Broken World, it would be very dangerous without the guidance of the Hell Butterfly."

In this world, there is a bright night sky.

In the forest, a white dot first flickered, then expanded in the blink of an eye and unfolded like a four-pointed star. A Ukiyo-e door appeared in the white light and slowly opened.

A group of Death God students walked out.

They chirped.

Naruto looked around.

The trees are sparse and cannot block the sky.

This shouldn't be the Land of Fire. The trees around Konoha are all tall and lush, while these are sparse and only look like "seedlings".

"Okay, let's start." The senior clapped his hands lightly.

The rest of the students scattered and went to look for their own souls.

Naruto didn't move.

The senior asked, "Uzumaki-san, what's wrong?"

"Senior, which country is this?" Naruto asked curiously.

He pricked up his ears, ready to hear answers like "Kingdom of Wind" or "Kingdom of Thunder".

The senior student was puzzled: "Why do you want to know this?"

“This is Japan.”

Death gods usually have little interest in the living world.

Even most of the civilian Shinigami who come from "Rukoundai" are usually second-generation souls - that is, children born from the combination of one soul and another soul.

However, considering that this junior fellow who was famous in the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy was a rare type who possessed enormous spiritual power even after death in this world, it was not surprising that he asked such a question.

"Japan?" Naruto was startled. "Is it close to the Land of Fire?"

This is a country name I have never heard of.

The senior blinked: "The Fire Nation?"

"Sorry Uzumaki-kun, I haven't heard of this country."

Naruto's eyes widened. The uneasiness that he had felt before the internship blossomed at this moment: "How could it be? The Land of Fire is the most powerful country."

The senior smiled slightly: "The most powerful? I don't know much about the present world, but the most powerful country in the human race doesn't seem to have this name."

Naruto nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I understand."

"Perhaps the Fire Country is just the name of a village." The senior spoke up, in a soothing voice, "Uzumaki-san was still very young when he came to Soul Society, so maybe he remembered it wrongly."

Naruto grinned at him, "Well, thank you, Senpai."

He was the last to leave.

He did not immediately go to look for the soul he wanted to bury.

The identity of "Death" brings him many conveniences. Mortals without spiritual powers cannot see or feel him, which allows him to move freely in human residences, read books, and look up information.

The scenery here is very nice.

Sea of ​​clouds, forest, hot springs.
Naruto had no intention of paying attention to these.

He soon found a world map in a local wealthy household.

"Japan" is a tiny piece on the map.

There are countless territories vaster than this one, but none of them is called the "Land of Fire".

He also found no trace of the "Ninja".

Can.
This is very different from the impression Naruto has of ninjas - although they are all engaged in jobs such as "espionage", "intelligence" and "assassination", the "ninjas" in this world are all ordinary people, and they have not even mastered "spiritual power", let alone "chakra".

They are distinguished only by "factions", not "villages".

Combining all this information together can only lead to one conclusion.

"Konoha" is not the world of the living corresponding to "Soul Society".

This is another completely different time and space.

I can’t find my parents in Soul Society.

Naruto sat on a branch, looking at the lonely waning moon in the sky, half covered by thick clouds.

I feel like I am similar to it.

In front of the gate.

The students returned one after another.

Soul burial is not a difficult task, but sometimes the location of souls is not fixed, and it takes some effort to find them.

This really tests one’s ability to master the “spiritual network”.

"Is Uzumaki-san not back yet?" When most of the people were present, the senior looked around and found that the crowd was lacking that striking golden color.

"not yet."

"I saw Uzumaki-san to the east. He seemed to be still searching for souls."

The senior frowned.

It is indeed a problem that the soul is restless and difficult to find.

The reason why many souls become "empty" is because they move randomly and the god of death does not have time to find them.

But... with Uzumaki Naruto's ability, it shouldn't take so long.

Both the dean and the teacher said that Naruto now has the ability of a senior officer in all aspects.

He needn't have worried.

But the look on Naruto's face when he asked the question just now made him worried.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a child under fifty years old.

The senior hesitated whether to suggest going to look for Naruto.

at this time.

Several powerful, evil spiritual pressures burst out from the side.

This startled him and he looked over nervously.

Two hideous monsters with bone masks on their faces suddenly ran and flew out of the woods. Their purpose was clear: they were this group of death gods.

"Be careful, there's a Hollow attack!" said a senior student.

The students panicked.

They have insufficient experience in fighting against the void.

"The fourth broken path, Bai Lei!"

But there were also senior students who remained calm, reacted quickly, chanted spells, and released techniques.

Can.
A flash of white lightning struck one of the Voids, but it failed to even pierce its skin.

The other end laughed.

As if mocking how weak this attack is.

"It's a high-level Hollow!" A senior student could hardly stop his trembling voice, "Quick, call for help!"

"No." Another person shook his head, the Hell Butterfly in his hand trembling weakly, "Spiritual communication is interrupted, and we can't send out a call for help."

Hearing his words, many people turned their heads to look.

Interruption?

How could it be interrupted?
During the internship, trainees will maintain contact with Soul Society at all times, without exception.

"Delicious spiritual power." A virtual being flashed in an instant, rushed to the crowd, grabbed a Grim Reaper, and began to speak in a greedy voice.

That's the craving for food.

The senior drew his sword, rushed forward without fear, and cut its arm.

Several other senior students also reacted at this time and joined in the chant.

"The twelfth way to destroy the Tao is hidden fire."

Thick orange lines of fire surged out, binding Xu's arms and pulling them, forcing it to drop the person it was holding.

It was burning with a hiss and white smoke was emitting.

But these injuries were not fatal, they only caused the weakling to feel some pain, and it struggled hard and easily broke the line of fire.

Another clap of the claws.

The senior in close combat flew up.

Xu bent his body, pounced forward, and was about to bite him.

"Senior!" someone screamed in shock, his voice hoarse and extremely sad.

At the critical moment.

A red ball of spiritual fire came over, knocked over the virtual being, and exploded with a loud bang.

Xu screamed in pain.

Black viscous liquid fell from its body.

The senior students recognized that this was the "Red Fire Cannon" with serial number 31.

They can't release it.

Who is the user?
The answer immediately popped up in my mind.

"Uzumaki-san." Someone has already called out.

They followed the spiritual pressure.

The blond boy stood on the tree.

The waning moon creates a soft background behind him.

"Sorry, I was distracted and came back late." He was slowly loosening his hand, his eyes sharp, "Are you weak?"

"This is my first time fighting this kind of creature."

"Just as—"

Naruto said, pulling out the Nine-Tails and swinging the blade forward, "Let out some air."

He flew up in an instant and disappeared.

The students present only saw a flash of "golden light" passing before their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the empty body split into two halves.

(End of this chapter)

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