Gou Cheng of Konoha is the strongest

In the small courtyard of a quiet mountain village, a student who was estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old was sitting on a small bench, holding a thick and somewhat worn book attentively and reading.

There is a hot smell in the air, and it is the hot summer season.

After reading for a while, he put the book aside with satisfaction and stretched out.

The book has been very worn and has a few large words printed on the cover: The Complete Works of Naruto.

"Although I've watched it eight or nine times, I still can't get enough of it."

This man's name is Bai Ming. He is a native of this small mountain village. In this small place with no entertainment venues, he also has a few entertainment channels. One is to read the pirated Naruto manga, and the other is to read the pirated Naruto manga. Read novels on a non-smart phone that can only surf the Internet at 2G speed.

Naturally, he also read Naruto's fan fiction, but his pirated comic only showed Sasuke's defection to Konoha, and there was no plot after that.

His parents have been working outside, and Bai Ming grew up taking turns being raised by relatives in the village.Now it is his uncle's family who take care of his life.

For Bai Ming, he wanted to leave this small mountain village through study and go to the city outside the mountain to see the ending of Naruto.

"Okay, don't read those comic strips all the time. Sooner or later, you will be disappointed."

A rural woman walked out of the house, holding a pot of plucked chicken in her hand, and kicked Bai Ming's chair with her toes.

"Come here to help. You have to go to a high school outside tomorrow. I'll give you a good meal before leaving."

"I know, ma'am."

Bai Ming smiled and nodded, with saliva in his mouth. He looked at the washed chicken in the basin and said, "Madam, we're about to stew the chicken. Let's stew the goose too."

The woman turned around and glared at Bai Ming, making him shrink back in fear.

"What a beautiful thought, this is just a big rooster, and that is just a goose, save the one that lays eggs!"

Bai Ming looked towards the corner of the yard and saw a big white goose lying on its nest, its neck swaying.

Bai Ming was alerted. When he was a child, he was often chased and twisted by this big white goose.

...

Not long after, during lunch time, Bai Ming and his uncle and aunt sat around a square table. On the table was a large plate of stewed chicken. Bai Ming was so greedy that his mouth watered. He had never smelled it except during the New Year and festivals. The smell of chicken.

Bai Ming's uncle is a farm man in his 40s. Judging from his appearance, he is an absolutely honest and honest man.

"Xiao Ming, you are the first student in our village to pass the high school outside. When you get outside..."

"I know, study hard and don't cause trouble."

"No, the uncle is asking you to take your daughter back to a big city."

Bai Ming looked at his uncle's expressionless eyes, casually responded, picked up his chopsticks and reached for the chicken in front of him.

At this time, he heard a flapping sound in the yard, and subconsciously looked outside, only to see the big white goose that he wanted to cook and eat, flapping its wings and gliding towards his face.

Bai Ming was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. This stupid goose was on the dinner table, and most of the time it was boiled goose meat.

He stretched out his hand to grab the big white goose's neck, thinking to himself, boy, I couldn't beat you when I was little, but now I can grab your neck no matter what.

'The host gains the power of a goose. '

Um?

A paragraph of text appeared in Bai Ming's mind, and then he felt that the world was spinning in front of him. When it became clear, the big white goose in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a blue sky.

What the hell?

The back of his head felt soft, and Bai Ming wanted to turn his head, but a stinging pain came from his neck, making him give up the idea of ​​moving his head.

Bai Ming felt like he was going crazy, because in front of his eyes, there was a barrage that kept looping continuously.

'Tips: The host is blessed by the power of a goose and learns the ninjutsu - goose cry'

Bai Ming was stunned, what is the power of a goose?

Wait, ninjutsu?

While Bai Ming was still thinking, a sinister head stretched out and glared at Bai Ming.

The man's face was pale, and there was purple paint on the bridge of his nose.

Orochimaru?

Bai Ming had just flipped through the Naruto manga and recognized at a glance that the man in front of him was Orochimaru, who was the big boss in the early stages of Naruto, but rarely appeared in the later stages.

Am I... traveling through time?But why time travel?

Because Bai Ming couldn't read the plot after the pirated comic, he often read Naruto fan fiction on his mobile phone, but he couldn't remember the plot about Orochimaru. He only remembered Orochimaru in the fan novel he had read. They all appear in funny images.

Bai Ming stared blankly at Orochimaru's face, thinking about the barrage passing in front of his eyes, and unconsciously overlapped his face with that of the big white goose.

"system."

Looking at the barrage that kept passing in front of him, he felt a little hopeful in his heart, so he muttered something softly, but the picture he imagined did not appear.

Seeing that Bai Ming's eyes did not change when he saw him, Orochimaru showed a somewhat interested expression.

"It's good to see my kid who can still calm down."

Orochimaru glanced at Bai Ming and stood up. Only then did Bai Ming realize that he was actually lying on the ground.

"Medical class, take this child for treatment."

Orochimaru whispered to a few people not far away, and several people wearing green vests ran over, all with forehead protectors symbolizing Konoha on their foreheads.

Did he really travel to Naruto, and also to Konoha?

Bai Ming allowed several ninjas from the medical class to carry him onto a stretcher. After seeing the green light on their hands, he became even more convinced that he had traveled to the world of Naruto.

Bai Ming looked at the barrages that were constantly surrounding him, and whispered in a tentative tone with a clear accent: "Sistem."

'Ding~'

'The key is correct and the system is started successfully. '

'The Naruto world was successfully constructed, and the system determined the host's strength: Genin--'

Is this a successful start?If you can’t speak Chinese, do you still have to speak English?

"system."

This time the system responded smoothly to Bai Ming's words, and a light blue virtual panel appeared in front of him.

Comprehensive strength of the host: Genin--

Physique: 8+0.4

Spirit: 12+0.2

Chakra: 6

Active skills:

Ninjutsu-goose call

Passive skill

Damage Resistance: You have a small amount of damage reduction when attacked by animals.

...

After reading his panel, Bai Ming trembled at the corner of his mouth. Is this panel too much for a novice? He doesn't even know the three basic ninjutsus. The overall strength evaluation is still two minus signs for genin...

There is also that ninjutsu that is unreliable at first glance - goose croaking, coupled with the fact that he has no idea about the environment he is in now, it is basically a hell of a start.

Ninjutsu-goose call?

Bai Ming just recited the name of this strange technique silently in his mind, and then he felt that his mouth became uncontrollable, and he opened his mouth wide and screamed loudly.

"Oh...oh...oh!"

There was a goose call coming from his mouth, and each sound was louder than the last, and each sound was more miserable than the last.

Bai Ming could feel that in addition to the eyes of the medical ninja around him, there were many eyes around him, including Orochimaru.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh going to die, social death.

'Ding~ Gain attention - 150'

'Hidden mission - to become Orochimaru's disciple, failed. '

'The story mission chain - the road of ninja, begins. '

What?I can only quack, how can I be a ninja?What about fire escape, or water escape?Can you give me a plug-in for the Sharingan Rinnegan or something?

Bai Ming stared, causing the medical ninjas around him to step back in fear.

'The host is qualified to choose one of the three techniques of clone, transformation and substitute'

After seeing this barrage, Bai Ming sighed in frustration. Although he only picked one of the basic three body skills, it was better than nothing.

With Bai Ming's thought, only the Substitution Technique remained, while the Clone Technique and Transformation Technique gradually disappeared.

'Acquire Ninjutsu - Substitution Technique'

"Has this kid's brain been damaged?"

One of the medical ninjas carrying the stretcher said this: "If you are making strange noises from your mouth, you must be mentally disturbed. Our healing skills can't do anything about it."

Another medical ninja answered: "The child who survived the pile of dead people is very pitiful. I don't know his relatives... take him to find Tsunade-sama."

Bai Ming, who is immersed in his own world, knows nothing about what is happening in the outside world.