A Hokage's Journey to Myriad Worlds

What did you get out of this?Doesn't this system know that I scolded it?Shouldn't a program without intelligence?

With the last chance to draw a lottery left, Xiao Han swallowed, stretched out his trembling fingers and clicked OK.

[Obtain the Profound Truth · The Art of Telescope*1]

[Profound Truth: Telescope Art (S-level): Use a crystal ball to monitor a specific person from a distance, ignoring all barriers and prohibitions, and adding a perspective effect when the observation target is a woman (minimum chakra use limit 100). 】

Xiao Han spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Retaliation, this is naked revenge!The system is definitely on purpose!

Gritting his teeth, he walked in front of the ball of light, thought for a while and still didn't dare to smash it down, one person can't afford to be angry with an egg, right?

What's more, a man can bend and stretch, he reached out his hand to touch the light ball, and said in a flattering tone: "The system is great~ I promise I will never scold you again in the future, you don't remember villains, so calm down."

Regardless of whether the system really understands it or not, Xiao Han held the light ball and touched it for a while before clicking on the selection page and returning to the real world.

Xiao Han appeared in front of the computer desk, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a tingling feeling of over-electricity coming from his body.It turned out that the water glass fell on his hand and caused the electric shock. It seems that this is the reason that caused him to cross.

As if nothing had happened, he picked up the water glass that had fallen on the table. With his current physique, ordinary household current could no longer cause him any harm.

The picture on the computer screen is still on Tsunade's 36E, it seems that the time in each world is really relatively static.

There is less than a day before entering the new dungeon world, Xiao Han is going to take a break to adjust his state.

Standing up to wipe off the water on the table, I caught a glimpse of a penguin icon in the lower right corner of the screen called 'starting point author exchange group' constantly beating.

Xiao Han is a writer in the real world. Of course, he is a self-proclaimed writer. In fact, he is a street writer. He happened to join this group when he first came into contact with online novels.

Originally, he wanted to learn writing skills from his seniors, but he didn't expect that this group is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and there are often some confusing code words.

At first Xiao Han didn't take it seriously, but after a period of diving observation, he found out that this is not a writer's exchange group at all, but a group of psychopaths, fantasizing about himself as a killer all day long, and having such abilities.

There used to be a guy named 'Russell' in the group, who often boasted that he had been to various worlds, and that he was the leader of Hydra.

Xiao Han initially thought of him as a psychopath, but judging from his current experience, eighty percent of what he said was true.Put it this way... these people in the group...

Hiss~ Xiao Han took a breath, and quickly clicked on the group chat.

"I love pork knuckles: I'm new and looking for favorites, please recommend~"

"Chicken catches an eagle: Platinum Mengxin is amazed."

"Hot and Sour Potatoes: Ask Dad to arrange a leader for you."

"Stir-fried tomatoes: ask grandpa to give you gold~"

“Hot and sour potatoes:…”

Xiao Han fell into silence as he looked at the group chat records. Sure enough... he shouldn't have any illusions about these idiots in the group.

As if nothing had happened, he deleted the chat records he had asked for collection in the group before, and then walked out of the house humming a little song.

I ate some supper nearby, and drank two glasses of wine at the bar.

The leisurely day passed quickly, and Xiao Han returned to the system space.

The countdown on the white light ball returned to zero under his gaze, and the light flashed in the space, and Xiao Han's figure disappeared.

......

Drop drop!

A burst of rapid whistle sounded in Xiao Han's ears.

Xiao Han opened his eyes and found himself standing in the middle of the road, with a car honking its horn parked in front of him.

Seeing Xiao Han standing motionless, the hundreds of men in the car in front raised their middle fingers to him and kept cursing "F**K", "b**ch", and "sh*t". Class words.

Hearing these kind greetings, Xiao Han smiled at the man, grabbed his collar and punched him unconscious.

"Dude, is it okay to lend me your car?"

The man didn't speak, presumably he agreed.

Driving the car given to him by a warm-hearted man, Xiao Han wandered around aimlessly.

Now he still can't figure out what kind of world this is. It stands to reason that there should be some clues about this world nearby, but he drove around for a long time and found nothing unusual. It seems to be a very ordinary world.

At this moment, a fiery red supercar flew over the roof of his car, followed by a minivan with many cats and dogs printed on it.

This truck is not as flexible as the supercar just now. If Xiao Han hadn't reacted quickly and kicked the accelerator to speed up, he would have been crushed by the truck.

Seeing the two cars chasing away one after the other, Xiao Han let out a 'lean'.

Driving so fast to reincarnate!

He turned the car around and chased after him. The person who dared to drive so arrogantly was definitely a plot character.

Xiao Han's driving skills are already good, but now he has the observation ability of Sharingan and a physique beyond ordinary people, and he immediately bites the truck's butt.

Seeing that there was an extra tail behind his butt, the man driving the truck poked his head out and shot Xiao Han a few times without hesitation.

"I lost it!"

Xiao Han let out a strange cry, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and hid behind the truck compartment, entering the blind spot of the man's vision.

Looking at the bullet holes on the windshield, and recalling the indifferent expression on the man's shot just now, Xiao Han immediately determined that the guy in front was definitely a killer.And it's the top-notch one, as can be seen from the unwavering look in his eyes when he shoots.

At the same time, Xiao Han felt that this guy looked familiar, but he couldn't remember which movie he was from.

First of all, it is not too cold to rule out this killer, because there is no little loli around that guy.

Suddenly, Xiao Han's sixth sense crazily warned him, he felt a deadly threat, danger!He lowered his head almost reflexively, and a bullet flew past his scalp in an instant.

"WTF!? How did this come here? Could it be that bullets can bend?"

Xiao Han looked at the bullet hole on the back chair in disbelief. It stands to reason that the man couldn't hit him at this angle.

Thinking of this, he was a little scared. The shot just now almost scared his soul out. For the sake of his own life, he decided to give it a go.

This man gave him a greater sense of oppression than when he faced a group of umbrella soldiers. It seemed that the world was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Han was going to give up, but that man was not going to let him go.The truck braked suddenly, and the tires rubbed two black marks on the ground. Xiao Han didn't have time to react, and he came to a position flush with the truck in an instant.

Looking at the black muzzle protruding from the cab of the truck, Xiao Han yelled, and hurriedly kicked the accelerator to avoid two bullets.