Launch the system from Naruto

Chapter 3
Fuma Shinichiro would never have imagined that while he got the system, he also got Zhang Hao who was peeking at the screen.

As soon as Fuma Shinichiro found ninjutsu, Zhang Hao recorded it immediately. Anyway, it is not only chakra of this attribute that can release ninjutsu. It is always beneficial to know more.

Now he is not picky eaters.

In addition to refining chakra and practicing ninjutsu every day, the only entertainment is to look at the first system user I put in.

Zhang Hao set a small goal for himself, and if he saved enough money, he would hire a business group to take him to the Ninja Village of the Five Great Nations, and deploy the system there, and the chances of hitting a ninja would definitely increase significantly.

Now it is during the third Ninja World War, if he dares to go to the five major countries alone, believe it or not, he will see his dead body the next day.

midnight.

The Shangshen's house was still brightly lit. Since the wandering ninja joined them, the situation has improved a lot in an instant. For this banquet, many famous people in the town were contacted, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves for a while.

"Let's respect Murakami-kun first. We are all thanks to Murakami-kun to be here today."

The head of the Shangshen family raised his wine glass, his face flushed.

The next invited guests also raised their wine glasses one after another, signaling slightly to the strong man who was eating and drinking.

"Murakami-kun, I'll leave it to you from now on."

"As long as Murakami-kun has any request, we will do our best to meet it!"

……

"Third uncle, the preparations for this operation are all right."

"Patriarch, please rest assured that our insiders will soon burn down their houses, and we can take advantage of the chaos to catch them all."

"The last carnival." Fuma Shinichiro snorted disdainfully, and lowered his head to check the equipment he was carrying.

This was the first time he played against a ninja, so it was impossible to say that he didn't feel nervous.

There was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps in the manor, accompanied by hoarse shouts: "Quick, put out the fire!"

"Damn it, who is it? He doesn't know that the big shots in the whole town are doing this today. If he does this, he will never survive the next day!"

Fuma Shinichiro heard the words, jumped up and jumped onto the outer wall of the manor.

The warriors of the Fengmo clan who had been waiting by the door for a long time kicked the door and rushed in.

"Where are the guards outside, how did these people get in?"

"Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!"

Inside the banquet hall.

The Patriarch of the Shangshen family frowned slightly when he heard the noise outside the door, and was just about to call his attendants to inquire when he saw the captain of the guard rushing in.

"Patriarch, it's not good, the Feng Mo family is attacking by night!"

"Don't panic, this kind of night attack is not once or twice, so don't be nervous." Shang Shen's family reassured the guests, apologized, and strode forward.

Murakami ate the food in his hand in one bite, took the towel to wipe his hands, and quickly raised his samurai sword to follow.

"Patriarch Feng Mo, coming here uninvited at night is not what a guest should do." Patriarch Shangshen smiled, "Could it be that I heard that we didn't invite you to the banquet, so send someone to talk about such trivial matters. Immediately treat him as a guest of honor."

Fumo Shinichiro didn't have the heart to argue with this old fox, and today the Shen family and the Fumo clan will definitely come to an end.

Seeing that Shinichiro didn't pay attention to his intentions, Patriarch Shangshin was not angry, and retreated a dozen steps under the protection of the guards: "Murakami-kun, please."

"No problem, but don't forget the conditions you agreed to!" Murakami left the protective circle of guards and looked at Shinichiro Fuma.

"Don't worry, my reputation has always been guaranteed."

Fuma Shinichiro flicked away the blood on the knife, and walked towards Murakami's location, the people around him actively dispersed, leaving a blank area.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but be stunned. How can a ninja battle be like a samurai one-on-one fight? Wouldn't it be good if everyone fought shoulder to shoulder?

Of course, this is also good for him, he can see clearly enough, and it is easier to learn combat experience.

Without the ninja kunai and ninjutsu temptation, Shinichiro and Murakami collided, and the two knives made a crisp sound.

Sure enough, this is the reason why there was no ninja school education since childhood. Neither of them can be regarded as a complete ninja.

While Zhang Hao was analyzing, he watched the battle that seemed to be happening in front of him with relish, which was much more enjoyable than watching any 3D blockbuster.

Shinichiro was obviously constantly looking for opportunities to end the battle with his ultimate ninja zhanmadao, but the other one's sword skills were clearly superior to his, and he was more of a samurai than a ninja.

That saber technique must have been tempered after more than ten years of immersion, and each cut went straight to the vital point, swift and crisp.

For him, Chakra is more like a tool to enhance his strength and speed.

"Separation technique!"

Murakami forced Shinichiro away and quickly held the knife handle upside down to make a seal.

The figure of San Dao Murakami, who is difficult to distinguish between true and false, rushed straight towards him.

"It's amazing, is this the method of a ninja, avatar!"

The people who eat melons around are amazed. For them, the word ninja is really far away.

"How to hide, which of the three knives is real, or are they all real?" The ignorant masses kept asking questions in their hearts.

Looking at Shinichiro Fuma, who seemed to be standing there in a daze, Murakami showed a bloodthirsty smile, as if he had seen the fate of his former enemies.

Since he learned this avatar, the warriors of the same strength in the past are no longer his opponents!

"Boom."

Murakami was determined to cut the air with his sword, leaving only a small tree stump that was cut off in an unknown corner of the courtyard.

"You're not the only one who can use ninjutsu!"

Fuma Shinichiro appeared behind Murakami and jumped up.

"Ninja Slash Saber!"

Terrified, Murakami turned around and held a knife to block.

"Boom."

The Saber Saber was a powerful blow, and with the increased power brought about by the jump, it couldn't be parried by a hasty block.

Murakami even brought a knife, and the scene was divided into two halves.

Fuma Shinichiro didn't have time to check the voice in his head following Murakami's death, and directed the clansmen to charge.

"Damn it, I thought he was so powerful!" Seeing Murakami dead, Patriarch Shangshen was also a decisive person, and immediately fled towards the back door surrounded by guards.

Killing cries resounded throughout the night.

After dealing with everything, Fuma Shinichiro had time to check the voice that appeared in his head.

"You killed a ninja of the same strength, Chakra points +15."

Fuma Shinichiro's eyes lit up when he saw this news, he seemed to have found a shortcut to become stronger.

For him, he has no resistance to killing people. Living in this chaotic era, it seems natural to become like this.

After the defeat of the Shangshen family, the Fengmo clan in this town is no longer invincible. He can finally refine chakra with peace of mind and strengthen his own strength.

However, Fuma Shinichiro found that this town seemed too small for him.

(End of this chapter)