Naruto's Great Martial Arts System

A scroll looks no different from other scrolls.However, when the scroll fell to the ground and the word "[-] million" appeared in large black printing, the younger brother in the round table organization was the first to lose his voice.

Let alone a lifetime, he may have been reincarnated for many lifetimes, but he would not have even one percent of the money on this scroll.For the first time, the little brother had a desire to kill people and seize treasures.Not everyone can withstand the temptation of such a huge amount of money.After all, what is the Round Table organization trying to do in the darkness of the ninja world?

It's nothing more than money or ninjutsu scrolls.However, ninjutsu scrolls are not like those in Starlight Temple. They are as big as cabbage and can be picked up by a pig.After many years, the most precious one that I finally got was just a B-level fire escape ninjutsu. This was also obtained after paying a huge price.Sometimes, even the founder of the Wangyue Yangtai Roundtable sometimes loses the direction of his life.

Otherwise, just take the commission from the last mission, go to Starlight Town, the safest place in the ninja world, buy a property, and become a rich man safely. But, my brothers Woolen cloth

When he first looked at the incoming person, Mochizuki Yota was already in a sluggish state.Without him, only Yan Tianyu's face could not describe her existence with the words he knew.Therefore, I couldn't see the number on the scroll that was thrown down.

Until his subordinate interrupted his reverie with words that extremely suppressed his inner joy, and his eyes also bulged greatly.Two hundred million is a full two hundred million. In this era, the price of two hundred million is enough to buy several villas anywhere in the ninja world, in any residential town controlled by a wealthy family in the ninja world, and there are no duplicates.

"Excuse me, the specific situation of this task is" Money can make the devil push the mill, and money can make the mill push the ghost.That's a lot of cash, and there's no reason to turn it down.In the days to come, whether you will be rich or poor, it is worth a try.

"Your organization, the client of the last mission." An ethereal voice without any emotion echoed in this small space.The little brother showed endless joy on his face, and the next second he secretly took out a kunai from behind and held it tightly in his hand.This kind of thing can be regarded as a taboo in the organization.Ask about the employer of the last mission, if he is exposed.Then, the Round Table organization will never have peace again.

"This" cold sweat continued to form on his forehead. This kind of thing was beyond everyone's expectations.However, the astonishing figures in front of him made Mochizuki Yang Tai insist that the so-called moral bottom line of the profession was constantly being undermined.

However, a younger brother at the bottom made a secret move towards the boss who was deep in thought behind Yan Tianyu's back.Yes, if this woman is killed directly, then this large amount of money will become unclaimed wealth. Mochizuki Yota, who has fallen into a trap, has a confident smile on his face again.

"Why, all the good words I said have no effect. In the end, I can only rely on my own fists." It was as if he was talking to himself, but the words from Yan Tianyu's mouth really broke the impression of the beautiful scenery in front of him. Women's fantasy.

"Ask me one last time. I want to give you the specific name of the client of the last mission of your round table organization. I will give you three seconds to think about it. If you can't tell me, you will be responsible for the consequences." As soon as the words fell, a total of twelve people from the round table organization were present. The ninjas were all in a strange state.My whole body was weak and I didn't have any strength left.

Even standing up has become a luxury.Everyone changed their gazes. From the possessive desire deep in their hearts, they turned into the infinite fear now, shrouded in fear.

"you you"

"There's so much nonsense~~" complained, accompanied by a chuunin in the organization, who quickly completed the process of "dehydrating and drying" food in front of the waiting eyes, until a breeze blew by.As if it had gone through thousands of centuries, it turned into a wisp of fly ash, scattered in the air.

"Monster Art" In this ignorant age, all existences that are different from being ignorant or ninjas will be called witchcraft by others.However, the most disgusting thing for the woman in front of them was to be called a witch.In other words, as long as there is a demon word in it, the consequences will be

The sudden death of the first person was a huge psychological blow to everyone.The horrific scene before his death was deeply imprinted in his mind.But when the boss doesn't speak, who dares to say more?

Yan Tianyu smiled and said nothing.I was just thinking about how many people would die.These ants in front of me will make my heart collapse.It's the same scene, but the protagonist is another ninja.The same way of death, the same heart-shaking wailing sound before death.

The second one, this kind of fear of being named by the god of death, especially the fear of not knowing whose turn will be next, is really beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding of fear.There was a timid master who was so frightened that he peed his pants.A burst of arrogance rose to the sky, and as soon as he raised his hand, the chuunin disappeared into this space together with his figure.

"Devil, you are the devil." A genin in the round table organization had his heart broken due to the tense situation, the wailing sound of his companion before his death, and the tragic situation when he died.Loudly and in an incomprehensible tone, Goldman shouted.

However, it was of no use.What should be killed should still be killed.It's just a matter of who dies first.Seeing the unexplained death of his former partners and subordinates, as the boss of the Round Table organization, he finally figured out one thing.

In this world, money is just a series of numbers.What can really determine a person's life or death is the power of naked strength.

At that moment, his figure seemed to have aged countless times, and he spoke slowly with a hoarse voice: "It's another organization in the ninja world, an intermediary organization similar to ours."