Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 279 The Peerless Creed
Zhishui never expected that he would die so easily. He clearly saw the bartender's movements, but his body couldn't keep up.

Fortunately, there are countless lives in the game, and within a few seconds, Zhishui stood in front of the bartender again.

"Falconer, my brother, welcome to our Rome branch, I am the person in charge here: the bartender..." It was the same sentence.

Zhishui understands that he should be a character between intelligence and non-intelligence, who can interact with you, but if he doesn't get a response, he will repeat what he just said.

"Hello, Mr. Bartender, it's an honor to meet you." Zhishui responded in a very gentlemanly manner this time.

"Well, there are not many such polite young people." The bartender nodded and his favorability +5%.

Zhishui wondered inexplicably what the favorability level was, if it was full, so that he could touch his hand without being stabbed.

"Since the failure of the last assassination mission, I am the only assassin left in our stronghold. I am the person in charge, a mentor, and an assassin as well. I sincerely welcome you to join me again..."

"It's a shame to ask..."

"Are you a veteran assassin?"

Zhishui thought for a while, and felt that this question was very important. If I was just a newcomer, the bartender might train himself first.

If the answer is that I am already a veteran, then it should be sent directly to perform the task.

"I'm a novice." After thinking for a while, Zhishui still answered this way, mainly because he wanted to have a deeper understanding of the way of fighting in this world.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Everyone is a novice. I can see the talent in your body. Come with me. I have the most complete training facilities here. I will train you to be the best assassin!" The bartender waved his hand and walked into the underground space of the stronghold.

A huge underground training space covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. It is hard to imagine how it exists under this city. The training equipment is some old wooden stakes, which will make a creaking sound when stepped on lightly.

"Let me demonstrate first, you come with me." The bartender stood at the starting point, his body was as light as an ape, and he kept jumping and jumping between the stakes and planks, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

Even Shisui, a jonin, was a little surprised that the bartender didn't use any external force, purely relying on his body's agility and reaction, or in other words, there was no external force such as chakra in this world.

"Well... I'm a little old, and my body is getting worse every day. It's your turn, newcomer." The bartender hammered his waist.

Zhishui took a deep breath, wondering if he could do as well without using Chakra.

Run, jump, climb, climb!

The same smooth cool run, but the final timing card was two seconds slower than the bartender.

"Oh! Excellent rookie, your agility surpasses that of a fox being chased by hounds!" the bartender said excitedly.

"I want to know how to be as fast as you." Zhishui tried to ask, wondering if this mentor could give him some pointers.

"Don't focus on your feet. Before you run, you should have thought about every step." The bartender responded like a life mentor.

"Hmm..." Zhishui nodded after thinking about it for a while.

The bartender wrote Zhishui's cool running results on a blackboard, and Zhishui was surprised that there were other people's scores on the blackboard...

Namikaze Minato 14 seconds
Kakashi 15 seconds 40
Uchiha Fugaku 16 seconds
Further down are the names of some ninjas from Yuyin Village. Their village is also famous for assassinations, and they are also very proficient in these trainings.

I am actually 16 seconds. It is reasonable to say that the bodies in this illusion are of the same size, the difference is only the mind. It is unexpected that Minato-sama is so fast.

"Mr. Tutor, what's the use of this result?" Zhishui asked.

"Well, these are the training results of the assassins in each branch. If the top three can keep their results unsurpassed, they will get bonuses every week. How about it? Do you want to continue training or proceed to the next training session? ?” asked the bartender.

"Let's go to the next game." Shisui felt that he was not short of money, and there was no need to follow Namikaze Minato and the others to beat No.1. Training and the like could be integrated into the usual tasks.

The bartender took Zhishui to learn a lot of basic skills, such as throwing knives, smoke bombs, explosive bombs, and using the hidden sword in his sleeve to carry out assassinations.

Shisui found out that these assassins were actually ninjas without chakra. They all used the same assassination methods, but without the fancy ninjutsu.

This so-called Assassin's Creed game is very suitable for training some professional assassins.

"Well, an outstanding newcomer, the glory of our Assassin Brotherhood will definitely shine in your hands! Follow up, I will take you to the last place, you will definitely fall in love with that feeling!"

The bartender went to the last place with Shisui.

The tallest clock tower in the city is a symbol of the prosperity of the whole city.

As if turning into extremely agile apes, the two grabbed any gaps on the tower one after the other, and climbed up without stopping for a second. .

Zhishui overlooks the whole city from a bird's-eye view, as if the whole heart is opened, and the whole world is overwhelmed by it.

"How is it? Falcon trainer, do you feel that you are full of strength?" The bartender smiled.

"Yeah." Zhishui nodded.

"Next is the ceremony that everyone who joins our Assassin Brotherhood must go through, the Leap of Faith." The bartender's expression became serious and sacred.

"Leap of Faith?"

"That's right, only those who truly have faith can complete such a ceremony and jump from here!" The bartender folded his arms with a serious face.

"Jump down? Are you kidding me?" Shisui looked at it with his probe, and it was at least 500 meters from the ground. Even in reality, he couldn't survive with the strength of a ninja.

"Assassins never joke, jump down and complete the ceremony, you are truly joining the Brotherhood!" The bartender was very serious.

"I'm going to die..." Zhishui rolled his eyes.

"As long as you firmly believe in freedom, don't be confused, and put your body and mind on fate, you will succeed." The bartender explained.

"What if you really fell to your death?" Zhishui still didn't quite believe such an unreliable statement.

"That means your belief is not firm enough!" The bartender nodded.

"..." Zhishui was speechless. This kind of statement was like the monks said that sincerity makes spirit, and if it doesn't work, it means your heart is not sincere, and it has nothing to do with my Buddha.

"Look, I'll just demonstrate it once, don't remember the action, remember the feeling." The bartender stood on the edge of the clock tower.

"Of course it's only demonstrated once... People who can't learn it once fell to their deaths. No wonder there are so few people in this Brotherhood of Assassins." Zhishui couldn't help complaining.

At first sight, the middle-aged bartender still felt a bit like an aged and decadent uncle, but at this moment, he was dressed in a white robe with a pointed hood, sacred and mysterious, as if incarnate the most elegant eagle, resolute Without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, he lowered gracefully with his arms outstretched.

Zhishui hurriedly looked around, and saw the bartender falling straight in the air, and when he was about to foresee that he was about to fall into a patty, he suddenly turned around 270 degrees and fell lightly into a cart of straw on the side of the road .

"This is too fake!!! It doesn't conform to the laws of physics at all! It's so high, the car must be smashed!" Zhishui roared wildly in his heart.

The next moment, the bartender turned out of the straw cart intact, raised his head and gestured to Zhishui not to be afraid.

"...Fortunately, this is an illusion. If it were in reality, I would never jump!" Zhishui sighed, concentrated his attention, and slowly stood on the edge of the clock tower.

calm breath...

relax everything...

Belief in freedom...

Opening his arms, he jumped down freely like a real eagle.

Leap of Faith! ! !

The bitter wind blew across his cheeks, and the white and elegant cloak fluttered, but Zhishui didn't feel any crisis at all. Instead, his heart, which was stagnant because of hatred, opened up.

Nothing is important anymore, pursuing freedom and letting go of oneself is faith.

At this moment, Zhishui even felt that this was his destination.

With a chirp, Zhishui spun around and fell gently into the straw pile.

"Welcome to join our Brotherhood of Assassins, Eagle Trainer!" The bartender smiled gently at Zhi Shui: "Next, do you want to move freely, or do you want me to continue to guide you?"

"...I want to familiarize myself with the leap of faith." Zhishui was still immersed in that mysterious feeling.

"No problem, I will wait for you at the branch until you are ready."

"Remember, everything is false and everything is allowed. We are the executors of our own actions, and we must bear the consequences of it, whether it is glory or tragedy."

"This is the motto left by our ancestors and the creed that has been handed down to this day. One, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately; two, hide yourself; three, don't endanger or involve the Brotherhood."

"Take them as your credo, follow them and surpass them, and break them at your own peril."

The bartenders quietly explained the treaties that this ancient brotherhood abides by. They are strict but not rigid. They have their own code of conduct.

The bartender turned and left.

Listening to these words, Zhishui deeply felt that this is not a game, but a real world, and the bartender is not a puppet, but a real mentor.

In the next game time, Zhishui didn't practice cool running, didn't learn to hide, and didn't carry out any assassination. Instead, he followed his falcon, and through the eagle's eye sharing ability, he looked for one bird's-eye view point after another, observing Looking at this world, keep climbing up, and then...

Leap of faith.

Shisui likes this feeling.

……

In the blink of an eye, the Assassin's Creed game has been open for a week, and most people have completed the first act of the mission.

However, the follow-up activation fee made many people lose their hair in a hurry. The 800 taels of Internet fee per day has already emptied their savings. How many people can come up with 3 taels?

Fortunately, Shiraki didn't do anything wrong, you can activate it without money, but you can't leave the city, and the subsequent plot can't unfold, but you can still run and jump in the city, doing good deeds and doing bad deeds.

Bai Mu has already offered a new reward, the reward for being the first to clear the level for a week is 10 taels.

The bounty for the first perfect clearance is 100 million taels.

This made countless players rush to compete for this bounty. Represented by Namikaze Minato, they devoted themselves to the main quest, summed up the entire plot, never communicated with any NPC, and focused on assassination.

Shiraki even opened a live broadcast screen for these players, so that everyone can watch their game process outside the illusion.

Because it was prostitution for nothing, there were thousands of fans who had no money to buy the next scene to watch.

Similarly, some people sneered at this. This kind of rough game method is like picking your nose with gloves. There is no sense of experience at all. The real game, however, should completely substitute yourself into the world of Assassin's Creed.

Bartenders are their own mentors.

The Brotherhood is the object of his allegiance.

Everyone in the game has feelings.

Behind every mission is full of tragedy.

You can even fall in love with the pretty girls inside and do some shy things...

Of course, after doing evil in the game and breaking the creed, you will even be hunted down by the brotherhood, opening an alternative game path.

Whichever way you play it, it's fine, but it's definitely not about assassinating like a ruthless machine.

Namikaze Minato didn't want to do much, but simply wanted to get a bonus of 100 million.

This is already a perfect assassination for the final scene of the second day, but he still keeps failing.

Because this last scene was about to break into the base camp of the Templar Knights, which was heavily guarded, with crossbowmen guarding every unexpected corner.

All kinds of traps, the slightest miss will trigger the alarm.

The Templars wore thick armor and completely restrained the Hidden Blade of the Assassin, making the assassination extremely difficult.

Fortunately, there are not many competitors except himself. The old opponent Ai is a reckless man who is not used to this kind of meticulous assassination game.

Kakashi and a few elite Jōnin from Hidden Rain Village are competing, and his progress is still a bit behind him, but he is familiar with the structure of the temple, and he will definitely be able to pass the level today!
On the huge screen, the white-clothed assassin controlled by Namikaze Minato ran smoothly on the roof without making any noise, and walked over the heads of the two guards, a leap of faith fell, and the two hidden swords popped out, without any noise. The sound pierced into the backs of the two of them at the same time, everything was so flowing, smooth without any stagnation.

Without any murderous intent, let alone any hostility, at the edge of the other party's vision, adjusting one's breath, state, etc., and blending into the surrounding environment, the feeling is almost like a passing passerby, or even a stone , a wall.

Under the light figure of Namikaze Minato, the mechanism trap leaped skillfully and lightly, without triggering the slightest alarm.

Countless audiences applauded, feeling that Minato Namikaze would pass the first episode perfectly today.

……

But Shiraki couldn't stand it anymore, how could 100 million taels fall into Namikaze Minato's hands so easily, didn't this make him turn around!
Quickly and anonymously opened a large live broadcast screen, which also attracted a lot of viewers, after all, free prostitutes are never picky eaters.

"Someone here is actually challenging the base camp of the Templar Knights!"

"Are you going to compete with Master Minato for No. 1?"

"Who would it be? Kakashi? Or Shisui?"

Under the eyes of everyone, the falconer controlled by Baimu walked towards the gate of the temple without any disguise.

"Hey, hey, what is this person doing...?"

"Why didn't he climb the wall to get in? Anyway, it's a fool!"

"Will you play Assassin's Creed? Don't give me the account number, I'll show you how to play it with my feet!"

As Baimu approached the warning area, the light and dark whistle sounded the alarm, and the entire temple became restless. Countless crossbowmen and templars were walking towards the main entrance.

The buzzing sound of bowstrings sounded, and the bows and arrows poured down like rain.

The Templars also wore heavy armor and charged forward with long swords.

"This guy doesn't know how to play an assassin at all! He's dead!" It seemed that the prostitutes had foreseen everything.

However, the falconer on the screen faced the Templar, and jumped onto his back, with the Hidden Sword slightly in his hand, and the blade pierced through the gap in the armor of his neck. Rubbing his neck, as if he hadn't reacted yet, the blood flowed out unstoppably from between his fingers.

Shiraki evaded the first wave of arrows with the body of the Templar knight on his back, and two more Templar knights rushed up. The falconer was operating on the screen to move his footsteps, stop with his left hand, and swipe his right hand, and the two soldiers fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

Almost without stopping, he continued to walk deep into the temple.A Templar knight approached quietly from behind, and then raised his two-handed sword fiercely.

The falcon trainer turned around and sent the sword blade into the opponent's chest!

Walking along the way, corpses are everywhere.

"This... can also be called an assassin? He will definitely be expelled from the fraternity... because the second creed of the fraternity is: Never expose yourself." The corners of the audience's lips were twitching wildly.

The assassin in the white robe on the screen, with a kind of calmness and unhurriedness like a leisurely stroll, danced gracefully among the temple guards surrounding him, and fell one by one under his superb dancing and killing skills, until the last one.

"Achievement: Perfect Assassination!!"

The audience was in an uproar: "How could it be a perfect assassination, it should be completely exposed!"

"Cheating!!"

"Who is this! Killing so crazily..."

"Minato-sama has also passed the level!"

……

Namikaze Minato untied the cloth strip of the sacred tree, looked excitedly at the big screen, and faced the net pipe: "I passed the level perfectly, without revealing a single bit of vision! Give me the No.1 reward!"

"Sorry, someone passed the level perfectly 1 minute before you passed it!" the network administrator said apologetically.

"Nani!! How is it possible! How can someone be faster than me!" Namikaze Minato almost went crazy.

"Minato-sama..." Immediately someone came forward and told Namikaze Minato what happened just now.

"How is it possible! There must be something wrong, his whereabouts are completely exposed, how can it be regarded as a perfect assassination!" Namikaze Minato anxiously said.

Bai Mu also climbed out from the sacred tree, grabbed his hair, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Don't go to assassinate, go to Wushuang, how can there be so much time in life for you to hide yourself, if you hate him, cut him down Ah, killing all the witnesses is the perfect assassination. What's the use of stealth? If you are found, you will cut him. If you can't cut him, you will throw a throwing knife. At worst, you will lose synchronization. You haven't even lost synchronization. How dare you say you played Assassin's Creed?"

"Nani!!! Is this okay?" Countless people's eyes widened.

"I just said, this game should be Wushuang Creed!" Ai gave Baimu a thumbs up.

"Killing all the witnesses is the perfect assassination..." Namikaze Minato knelt on the ground, weeping for the bounty that was missed.

At this moment, someone shouted anxiously outside: "Someone is going to commit suicide by jumping off the building!!!"

(End of this chapter)