Starting from Konoha, magic transforms all worlds

Wang Pangu envied Jiuwei for being able to enter his own ideal world. It would not be a problem if the technique of the infinite ideal world was left alone. Human experiments must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Wang Pangu considered going too far and using shadow clones to conduct experiments, but the idea was abandoned as soon as he came up with it.

Wang Pangu had sworn in his heart that he would never use the shadow clone technique again in this life.

Previously, because I was advertising for the community, I split into four shadow clones. It was fine after the split, but it was just a little less chakra.

Something bad happened when the shadow clone came back. In addition to chakra, it also had experiences and thoughts. The huge amount of information almost drove Wang Pangu crazy, so he vowed never to use the shadow clone again.

The technique of shadow clone is only suitable for the simple-minded Nine-Tailed Naruto and others. Wang Pangu's thoughts are tens of millions per second. He can create a shadow clone to do nothing. Just the various thoughts in his mind can make him real. Crazy, luckily the first time I used the shadow clone was only a few minutes.

Shadow clones cannot be used. Considering the various dangers of the technique in the infinite ideal world, such as sleeping without waking up, changing personalities after waking up, various sequelae, etc., a "bad guy" is needed to be the experimental subject.

People in the community spit and throw garbage, but they are not bad people. Without bad people as experimental subjects, the art of infinite ideals can only be postponed.

The reason why he developed the technique of infinite ideal world was because he couldn't sleep and wanted to pass the boring time. Now Wang Pangu has found something more fun. He wants to experience life from the bottom.

Go, look, and listen, even if it is a hundred times, it is better to experience it yourself. What you see and hear may not be true. Only by experiencing it yourself can you understand their feelings.

He personally experienced it from the lowest level and witnessed whether the community was as he expected, a community of equality, freedom, and democracy, or whether it was just a formality.

Not only must he feel that the community is good, but everyone must also feel so, so that his community can be considered successful.

Wang Pangu glanced at the shining silver-white wristband, and he couldn't even keep a low profile with this.

I suddenly changed into a cool summer suit, including a t-shirt, shorts, and big slippers. My appearance has also changed a lot. I am three-quarters of my appearance now and seven-cents of my previous life.

The high-end version of the silver-white bracelet was hidden and replaced with the lowest-end version of the cyan bracelet, adding a new identity to himself.

Name: Xiaoxiao, chic

Title: Junior Worker

Number: md1666 (Konoha, Dagong’s House first spelling + serial number)

House: Building 666 in Area E

Work points: 0

Chakra: 0

Personal deeds:——

Originally, Area E was full, but as a permission dog, Wang Pangu saw that it was impossible to get Building 666, so he used his authority to promote the original owner to Area D.

After preparing everything, Wang Pangu suddenly arrived at the gate of the community. To others, it seemed that he had just come out of the community.

"Someone is coming out!"

"Wow! So handsome!"

Even though the community has been built for a long time, there are still many people watching the excitement outside the door. There are more than ten men, women, old and young. Their eyes are shining with an inexplicable light. They look at Wang Pangu like a wolf. Saw a rabbit.

Wang Pangu's eyes passed over everyone, and finally landed on three girls. The girls were fifteen or sixteen years old, the age of youth and vitality. If I heard correctly, they were the ones who screamed the loudest just now.

The girls' eyes intertwined with Wang Pangu's. Two of the timid girls lowered their heads shyly. There was another one who was a little bolder. Although his face turned red with embarrassment, he still looked at him firmly.

Wang Pangu smiled back, and the little girl's face turned redder.

The moment the screams started to sound, Wang Pangu had a suspicion in his heart. After all, his current appearance has inherited the handsomeness of his previous life. Seeing the girls' reaction made it even more convincing. He is the "so handsome!"

"No one recognized me as the hero who saved Konoha and the founder of the workers' home. How disappointing!" Although Wang Pangu was sighing in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his true mood.

Wang Pangu was baptized by the Chakra of the Five Elements Immortal Path. His body was shaved off and his marrow was cleansed. His skin was as smooth and delicate as ceramics. He had exquisite facial features and a handsome missile head. He was wearing a cool summer outfit that was extremely in line with Konoha's aesthetics.

Such a unique and beautiful man in the world, his charm is still the same as in his previous life. Young girls all scream and faint when they see him. All the teenagers lower their proud heads to hide the jealousy in their eyes. Who can associate him with that sloppy body? Come together.

"Can I treat you to dinner?"

The little girl who was a little bolder just now took the initiative to strike up a conversation. Her fingers turned white because she was nervous and grasped the corner of her skirt with too much force. The blush on her face had spread to her neck because she was too shy, but her eyes were always looking at her unswervingly. Wang Pangu.

"Okay!" Wang Pangu wanted to answer this way.

But he couldn't answer like this, he was here to experience life! How could he eat soft rice? If he had known it, he would have become uglier.

"Sorry! Mom won't let me eat with strangers." Wang Pangu righteously refused to strike up a conversation. He always felt that the girl looked at him with purpose.

It was too dangerous outside and he was ready to return to the community.

"My name is Lizi, Lizi from Libai Village. You can call me Lizi. What is your name?"

Looking at this persevering girl in front of me, fifteen or six years old is the age when she has dreams. If I refuse her approach, it will be a huge harm to her!

"My name is Xiaosa." Wang Pangu reported his trumpet name.

"Xiao Sa! Xiao Sa Jun! We are friends now, let me treat you to dinner!"

A joyful smile appeared on the girl's face, like a ray of sunshine in winter, so warm, bright and pure.

Wang Pangu firmly believed that there is no free lunch in the world, but at this moment he was a little shaken. Maybe Gu Liang had lost her appetite recently and really just wanted to have an extra bowl of rice to look good.

"Are the chestnuts ready?"

While Wang Pangu was thinking about how to tactfully refuse the girl's dinner, two other girls also came over. One of them called Li Zi's name. They were mutual acquaintances.

"Yeah!" Lizi nodded to the two friends.

"Xiao Sajun, I know there is a noodle shop that makes very delicious ramen. Shall we go there now?" Li Zi took Wang Pangu's arm in a familiar manner, his eyes full of prayer.

Chestnut's hot body temperature came from his arm, and Wang Pangu could feel the stiffness of the girl's body. She was not as confident as she seemed.

"This little girl has a story..."

The clone began to dream about the story of a little girl who was trafficked since childhood and became a money-making tool for human traffickers, or...

Various versions of the story flashed through Wang Pangu's mind, and he couldn't help his curiosity and agreed to Li Zi's request for a meal.

At this time, among the people watching eagerly, an old man with a bamboo pole ran up quickly.

"I'm sorry! Do you want to sell admission to the workers' home?"

When the old man came up, he bowed ninety degrees to Wang Pangu, first made an inexplicable apology, and finally stated his purpose.

"Go away! Mr. Xiaosha won't sell it."

Li Zi fiercely drove away the old man with a bamboo pole and pulled Wang Pangu away...

"I can offer a high price!" The old man Zhugan did not give up and continued to shout despite Lizi's words.

Li Zichu looked at Wang Pangu pitifully, probably hoping that he would ignore the old man Zhugan.

However, Wang Pangu became interested in the words of the old man Zhugan. Isn't buying and selling occupancy qualifications equivalent to scalpers speculating in real estate? In his previous life, only scalpers wanted to speculate in good communities. Should he be happy or happy that his community is recognized?

"How much can you offer."

"Three hundred thousand taels."

The old man with a bamboo pole was silent for a moment before shouting out the price, which gave people the impression of careful consideration.

Wang Pangu began to recall information about the currency of the ninja world.

Iron is the common currency of the ninja world.

Because of perennial wars, countries consumed huge amounts of iron and controlled iron very strictly. The price of iron doubled during the war.

The five major countries also have their own currency systems, mostly issued in the form of banknotes.

The exchange price of currencies fluctuates from time to time, but in peacetime the ratio of iron to money is generally 1:100.

1 tael of iron coins ≈ 100 taels of banknotes ≈ two barrels of instant noodles ≈ 10rmb.

If three hundred thousand taels refers to the purchasing power of iron, it is equivalent to 300 million RMB.

Bulky iron coins are generally only used for transactions between countries. Wang Pangu guessed that the old bamboo pole man was talking about the money of the Country of Fire, which is equivalent to the purchasing power of 3 RMB.

The worst E-class villa in the community covers an area of ​​300 square meters. The square meters of garden plus the lower and lower floors is equivalent to square meters.

3 square meters, the price per square meter is 300 yuan, and all the household appliances and facilities in the house are given away for free. This bamboo pole old man really dares to think.

This price doesn't mean that his community looks up to him. This is such an insult to Chi Guoguo!

There is no need to think that this old man with a bamboo pole must be a spy of the enemy country. He is worried that there is no candidate for human experimentation, so he is the only one.

In order not to wrongly accuse a good person, Wang Pangu still asked tentatively.

"money?"