Becoming a voidwalker begins with Hokage

Chapter 10 010, unexpectedly powerful
The flames all over the sky, accompanied by a violent explosion, completely exploded the only remaining wooden bunker, and the endless wooden thorns and debris turned into stray bullets. The combination of detonating symbols and fragile wood made it even more powerful !

Pain came from one arm and leg, it was the bruises and burns caused by the pounce, Wu Xueyang's will was extraordinarily clear in this pain, disregarding the bloody arm, he suddenly clenched Kunai , The whole person gritted his teeth and got up quickly, and rushed back into the heat wave from the explosion on the other side!
From the beginning to the end, the ultimate move that Wu Xueyang could use was only one Detonation Talisman.

He must ensure that this detonating talisman can exert its maximum power!
He tried his best to sneak to the corpse, not only because it was already ignited and there were flames everywhere, but more importantly, he thought that he could limit the opponent's ninjutsu and make the opponent have no choice but to approach melee, thus taking the opportunity to detonate.

In the end, he didn't expect that the other party was not fooled, and even directly and decisively gave up on the corpse. More than a dozen fire bombs swept over him, almost burying him in the ruins.

At that moment, he realized how tricky this kind of experienced person is. An experienced enemy, he may not be good at what to do, but he will definitely not make mistakes.

But fortunately, the opponent didn't know whether it was because of the scarcity of Chakra, or because he felt that the ninjutsu had been successful and wanted to come up to make up the knife, after all, he chose to get closer.

He could have chosen to detonate the detonating talisman and run directly, but in order to prevent the opponent from being in an emergency, he still used ninjutsu such as instant body or substitute.

He decisively chose to exchange injuries for injuries, and directly launched a sneak attack from behind!
The other party was indeed attracted attention!

And the price...

Wu Xueyang glanced at the side of his body that was also dripping with blood, and rushed to the spot, enduring the pain.

At this time, the opponent's entire back was dripping with blood, and he was lying on the ground in a bloody mess——seeing himself, his immediate reaction was to forcefully raise his hand to form a seal, but Wu Xueyang had already staggered towards him , nailed one of his hands to the ground with a sharp kunai puff.

"Ah--" The other party was suddenly stimulated by the sharp pain and arched his body, gnashing his teeth: "Take yourself as bait...crazy..."

"madman!"

"A person like you... how could you be a commoner..."

Now, he judged more and more that the other party was an elite spy trained by a ninja village and infiltrated as a civilian.

If he is a more powerful lion who is not in a hurry, cautious and powerful—then the opponent is like a crazy hungry wolf.

The crazy fighting style obviously has been on the battlefield, because on the battlefield, only by killing the enemy can you survive, and you can ignore your own injuries and be crazy just to kill the enemy.

"civilian……"

Faced with the opponent's gnashing of teeth, Wu Xueyang breathed a sigh of relief after crippling his opponent's hands, and slowly got up to look into his eyes: "Do you have no right to struggle and resist?"

It was different from the last time when he was on the verge of death and crazily attacked with weapons. This time, Wu Xueyang restrained his killing intent and calmed down his mad state of mind before picking up the opponent's Kunai again, and looked at it indifferently. The other party took one last look.

"If you really want to say that I am different from ordinary people, then probably... that is, I have already drowned once, so."

"got used to."

"Drowning? What... what—"

Wu Xueyang didn't talk too much nonsense, before the other party's doubts came out, with a puff, the sharp Kunai had already squatted down with Wu Xueyang, piercing the other party's heart.

"What..." The last word was spit out with a weak breath, and the other party's eyes gradually lost sight, and Wu Xueyang suddenly let go of Kunai, panting heavily.

The crow at the side silently landed on his shoulder at some point, tilting his head to watch the scene silently, strangely silent.

Wu Xueyang breathed in the fresh air with big gulps. After relaxing, the overclocking of his brain felt a tingling pain, but a coolness also appeared inexplicably.

He squinted his eyes, and actually felt a long-lost--the kind of... excitement after the rest of his life.

"how do you feel?"

The whisper of the crow rang in his ears, and there was an indescribable triumph in the slightly haughty voice: "I just said that you can trust me."

"Huh...huh, not bad, how did you do it."

Wu Xueyang raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth: "I obviously don't have any combat experience..."

He can admit that his brain has awakened to some kind of superpower, or he can narcissistically recognize his talent.

No matter how talented one is, it is impossible to become a chef or a warrior out of thin air.

But in the battle just now, he clearly understood what he was going to do and why he did it—that feeling, as if that fighting instinct had been thoroughly engraved in his soul, tempered and honed.

"Small characteristics of void creatures." The crow didn't hide it, it quacked a few times, and understated: "It can receive information directly from the void, similar to inheritance—although I hardly have any power now, this does not hinder I record and pass on some simple messages."

"...In other words, those fighting instincts I just had are all derived from your previous experience?"

"No." Crow turned his head lightly: "It originated from your father."

"..."

"Then he really... hid a lot from me." Wu Xueyang was slightly taken aback: "But this is quite in line with the saying that you are my father's relic..."

"...If you think so, then I can't refute it, but I still think that he protects you too well."

The crow fluttered its wings, and the surrounding flames were reflected in its eyes: "I want to say again, your talent surprised me."

"Without your father's concealment and your uncle Sun's upbringing, maybe you are far stronger than you imagined now."

"I can understand what you mean." Wu Xueyang shook his head and said softly, "But I don't agree with what you said."

As he spoke, he looked at the corpse beside him, and slowly stood up:

"If what you mean by being strong is that you need to go through these things."

"Then I am very grateful to have met such a father and uncle Sun. They kept me from going on this path, at least... they have protected me until now."

He knew very well that maybe the crow was genuinely sorry that his talent had been wasted.

But to be honest, if he could, he would rather not show this kind of... natural indifference and cunning talent.

As a child who grew up in the police system, he knew very well that most of these people would become elites, but they were also... born criminals.

The more intelligent the genius, the easier it is to despise and trample on rules and order.

Not to mention, he was born with a lack of emotion, and he would not feel sad even when his father died-people with emotion deficiency are especially prone to form a self-centered and criminal personality, so he understands the teachings of his father and uncle Sun who have been very careful since childhood .

Wu Xueyang also firmly believes that it is because of them that he has not embarked on the wrong path now, nor will he in the future.

"Buffy, obviously you don't understand this idea."

Thinking of this, Wu Xueyang faded the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked at it meaningfully, and said softly: "My father is right, you are very dangerous, aren't you?"

"Well, now we have time, so you can tell me now."

"What the hell are you...?"

(End of this chapter)