Naruto: I don't want to work hard anymore

Chapter 30-1000
"Ala…"

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Naruto smiled.

He recognized this person. He was the little leader of the Kusagakure Village who dragged Karin's mother to the hospital in the original work, and after her death, dragged Karin over to be torn apart by others.

As for why I could recognize him at first sight, it’s because this guy has such a distinctive look.

To put it in one word, he doesn't seem like a human being.

Eyes that look like children's graffiti, and a round nose that is twice as big as Fat Tiger's.

Seeing that funny face, Naruto curled his lips and said, "Good evening... Fat Tiger Taro?"

Who is Fat Tiger? !

Seeing Naruto's tail swaying more and more happily behind him, the man had a bad feeling and subconsciously took a half step back.

click-

The scarlet chakra seemed to condense into substance, and the floor beneath Naruto's feet shattered, spreading out in all directions like a spider web!
This chakra...

not good!

The man was startled and turned to escape, but the moment he raised his foot, he was knocked to the ground by the terrifying chakra pressure.

The mere release of chakra was suppressed to the point of being unable to move?

Damn...

What kind of monster is this? !
He looks like just a little ghost...

"My people, thank you for your care..."

Naruto's voice sounded faintly in the dim room.

The Whirlpool Clan!!!
No wonder, this terrifying amount of chakra...

"Wait...wait, you misunderstood. This was all requested by that woman herself!"

The man struggled to stand up, leaning against the door frame and raising his hands in panic: "She wants to use her ability to save people as a condition for staying in the village..."

"The Uzumaki clan is famous for its huge vitality and chakra, but different people show different characteristics..."

Naruto walked slowly up to the man, took off his ninja tool bag, took out a kunai from it, and held it in front of him to examine it carefully.

"Some people have a huge amount of chakra, which can easily suppress the tailed beasts. Some people have strong vitality, and just leaking a little can bring a dying person back to life."

Naruto said, shaking his head regretfully: "The grace of saving my life, this alone can't make up for it..."

"You are right, we are willing to double the compensation..."

Hearing this, the man hurriedly continued what Naruto was saying.

"Well—but what does this have to do with me?"

Naruto said, chuckling: "In fact, my moral standards have never been high, and I don't like to meddle in other people's affairs. Even if someone provokes me, I don't bother to care..."

"But you should understand, right?"

Naruto happily crouched down, the tip of the kunai gently resting against the man's chin.

"For someone who already has low moral standards, when he suddenly discovers that there are people who are even more despicable than him, his already limited conscience will quickly swell up, and he will feel like he has turned into Tiga!"

"Di... Diga?"

The man is a little confused.

"In other words, I did not draw the sword for justice, but for my own self-satisfaction."

As Naruto spoke, several fox tails came out from behind him, firmly restraining the man's limbs, and then he slowly raised the kunai in his hand.

"I have to put it more clearly - you have touched my moral bottom line."

Looking at the coldness in Naruto's eyes, the man finally realized - he was dead!

puff!

The kunai fell, bringing up a piece of blood and flesh.

Then, a shrill scream pierced the night sky...

"Let's count and see how many times someone will come to rescue you. What is 1000-7?"

"Bastard thing..."

The man’s face was hideous, and his limbs were struggling violently: “Die! Die! Bastard!!”

puff...

Naruto's little hand trembled, and a piece of flesh as thick as a beef roll slid off lightly, and the man screamed again.

"1000-7?"

"Go to hell!"

puff...

"1000-7?"

"I advise you not to dream..."

The man's face was pale, but he still forced a sneer: "I will not give in. I have killed countless brats like you, and you are at best just a lucky guy! Don't get too complacent, little bastard!"

Naruto chuckled but wasn't annoyed.

After another slash of the knife, the kunai in his hand gently pressed against the man's crotch.

"1000-7?"

"...993!" "Good! Very energetic!"

Naruto nodded, raised his knife and slashed it, another piece of flesh slid off, letting his second brother go for the time being.

"993-7?"

"...986."

puff...

A shrill scream pierced the night sky, and blood flowed all over the man's body.

Naruto's voice sounded in his ears again like a death curse.

"So…986-7?"

The man's face twitched violently: "Give me a quick death, please..."

"Where is this?"

Naruto laughed cheerfully: "One bite for one sword, there are at least a thousand and eight hundred more blows."

As he spoke, his little hand trembled and he stabbed again.

"But you are lucky. My knife skills are not that good. Maybe after a hundred or eighty cuts, you can see Tai Nai..."

puff...

"Of course, to prevent this from happening..."

puff...

"I have prepared an exclusive package for you, Wood Release Senbon!"

puff...

"As long as you feel like fainting..."

puff...

"These thousand books will pierce your fingernails..."

puff...

"It's the toenails!"

Naruto said cheerfully.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air, and several kunai flew out from the blind spot behind Naruto!

Naruto didn't even turn his head and swept the kunai away with a swipe of his tail.

"Asshole! Let Mr. Kusama go!"

Figures appeared around the hut, surrounding Naruto.

"So your name isn't Fat Tiger Taro?"

"..."

The man's face was pale, but a glimmer of hope appeared in his heart.

Finally...finally there is salvation!

Then, there was a crack.

Naruto broke his neck cleanly and neatly, then he jumped up suddenly, holding a kunai in his hand, with fox tails flying behind him, and pounced on the Grass Ninjas who were arriving one after another like a beast out of a cage!

"So fast!"

"No, get out of here!"

puff--

Naruto stabbed a Grass Ninja's neck with a knife, kicked his foot on the chest, and used the force to pounce on the nearby enemies, with a strange light flashing in his red vertical pupils.

"Damn it, stop looking down on me!!"

Seeing Naruto rushing towards him, the Grass Ninja roared, picked up a kunai and rushed towards Naruto.

Suddenly, Naruto raised his hand and the kunai in his hand flew towards him.

He reacted quickly and turned his head to avoid the kunai, but found that Naruto disappeared from his sight in an instant.

"Flying Thunder God, Second Stage!"

puff--

The blade pierced the flesh and blood splattered.

Naruto kicked his body, used the momentum again, and rushed towards the others.

"What was that just now?"

"No! There's something wrong with this guy's abilities!"

"Ah! Don't come over here! Ah——"

In the darkness, Naruto's figure kept flickering like a ghost.

This was his first real combat experience, and he wanted to try to practice physical skills first, but as soon as he made a move, he realized that he had overlooked a problem - these people were too weak!
He can't even keep up with the most basic reaction speed. Even if he has no experience in physical skills, he can still crush the opponent in all aspects with his strong physique and reaction ability.

What the hell are you still practicing for?
Why not practice the actual combat of Flying Thunder God...

As for physical skills, I can only ask a specialist for advice when I have the chance.

(End of this chapter)