The insect farmer of Konoha who started as a spider

Leaf Village.

A young man with black eyes and black hair led two girls into the village gate.

"Hey! Who is that! Register!"

There were two ninjas sitting behind a long table next to the entrance of Konoha Village. One of them saw Basheng rushing in recklessly and immediately reminded him loudly.

"Registration? The Flying Thunder God has always come back. I almost forgot that Konoha has such a rule."

"I think I brought my ninja certificate with me. Where is it?"

The young man let go of his right hand and groped around his body doubtfully.

Then he took out a yellowed and worn-out ninja card from his pocket and placed it in front of the two gatekeeper ninjas who were checking the registration.

"Are you kidding me?"

The Konoha chunin in charge of the inspection glanced at the basic information on the ninja certificate, slapped the table, and raised his head angrily.

Basheng lowered his head and looked at the delicate and young photo on the ninja certificate, and said with a dumb smile: "This is indeed me. I was still very thin at that time."

This was the ninja certificate that Hiruzen Sarutobi forcibly gave Basuo at the beginning of World War II.

At that time, Basio was only ten years old, and his body had not yet experienced the stimulating growth of Hongyoku, so the photo above shows a handsome boy.

Now Basheng is fifteen years old, and his height has long been maintained at 1.8 meters.

Coupled with that tall, handsome and well-proportioned figure, and the calm and unconventional demeanor of a master, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the photo on the ninja certificate.

"Looking thin? Fart! Take a good look at yourself. Is Aburame Basuki your name? Are you also the God of Medicine?!"

The Konoha chuunin stood up angrily, unfolded his ninja certificate in front of Basheng, and leaned forward as if he would rush out from behind the table in excitement at the next moment.

There is no memory in the ninja world.

A few years of peace can make the ordinary ninja group completely forget about terrifying figures like Uchiha Madara.

But Basuo is different. World War II only ended about a year ago, and his legend is still very popular.

Not to mention the growing influence of his Chrysalis Research Institute and medical training in Konoha, and Konoha ninjas are benefiting from it every day.

Even without the publicity of Konoha's public opinion, the proportion of Basao's die-hard fans among the Konoha ninja community is still terrifying.

Unfortunately, the Konoha chuunin in front of him was one of them, and the female ninja he liked was from the medical training department.

"Is this what you call a respected position, respected by thousands of people?"

"Looking at you like this, your prestige is not as good as mine among the Zerg."

The girl with brown ponytail standing on the right side of Basyu said with disdain.

Staring fiercely at the arrogant Konoha ninja, the spiritual energy in his body was surging, as if a female tiger was hiding, watching its prey.

"Sarah, call me brother."

"Be careful to control your psychic energy and don't let it break through the cage you set!"

Basio's right hand suddenly covered Sarah's head, using chakra to sort out the energy in her body that was disturbed by emotions.

As he was teaching Sarah a lesson, Basao felt a pinch on his left hand.

"Sakura, what's wrong?"

Basio lowered his head and asked softly the purple-short-haired girl he was holding with his left hand.

The cute girl with short purple hair raised her head blankly.

He didn't speak, he just held Basheng's hand tighter.

Just looking at those hollow, lifeless lavender eyes will make one immersed in the weak sadness hidden deep within by their owner.

But Basheng already understood what she meant, pulled her closer, and comforted her softly: "You'll be home soon, I won't leave you here."

The short purple-haired girl named "Sakura" seemed to feel his sincerity and relaxed slightly.

This time, these two girls were one of the main reasons why Basheng came back through the gates of Konoha.

To Basio's right, there is a girl with brown ponytail, navy blue eyes, and a strong and brave personality named "Sarah Kerrigan".

This is the Zerg leader hatched from the No. 13 summons "Zerg Hatchery", following the [Zerg Gene Bank] service and the 13-2 exclusive service [I am the Zerg Swarm]: the Queen of Blades!

In fact, [I am the Swarm], an exclusive service, can be exchanged directly for the complete Queen of Blades.

However, the price of tens of millions forced him to settle for the next best thing and exchange 8.2w worth of money for Sarah, who is now a 6-year-old child.

Sarah is now in a complete blank slate. Apart from her natural powerful spiritual energy and the gene-devouring ability of the Zerg, she currently has no other excellent Zerg genes in her body.

This isn't entirely a bad thing.

Under the rules of the ninja world, chakra has the most growth potential.

Starting from a blank slate, it swallows up the genes of the strong men in the ninja world. After evolution and fusion, it can completely become Sarah's nutrition for her growth in the ninja world.

If Sarah can find a sixth-level guy to eat in the future, she might be able to jump directly to the level of an 8-star god.

And as Sarah devours the genes of the powerful ninja world and grows, the Zerg may usher in a new iteration to adapt to the energy system of the ninja world.

The Zerg at that time would probably be a nightmare for all ninjas.

However, this is not a short-term success. At least Sarah needs to grow up and return to the Zerg base in the Kingdom of Rain to lead them. This vision can only be realized.

Compared to Sarah, Basio actually met the short purple-haired girl who was holding his left hand earlier.

【No.16】

[Creature: Insect Magician Sakura Matou]

[Source: fate/zero]

[Rating: 4 stars]

[Description: A talented girl with top-level magic qualifications with "virtual" attributes. However, only one person in the magic family can inherit the magic seal that combines all magic achievements. This person can only be her sister.

Her father could not bear her magic talent to be buried, and in order to protect her, he adopted her into a magic family named "Matō". This was the beginning of her unfortunate descent into the ugliest and despicable nightmare hell. 】

Sakura Matou was the character summoned by the most recent insect summoning two months ago.

When he extracted her from the nest space, as the insect emperor's intuition, Basheng had already noticed the imprinted insects that filled every part of her body.

And his body was devastated by marking insects.

Although he immediately ordered all the imprinted insects to commit suicide, and used the horse charm to maintain Matou Sakura's body.

However, the physical injuries could be healed, but the mental torture had made her numb to complete despair.

Except for Basheng's innate insect affinity that can make her react a little, most of the time, she is like a delicate puppet without a soul, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is at the mercy of others.

She was such a distressed girl. After much thought, Basuki decided to take her back to Konoha to go to school, so that she could gradually regain her vitality among her peers.

Sarah was immediately redeemed by Basheng.

One is raised, and the other two are chased, so Sarah can protect Matou Sakura in the school.

With these two troubled children back at school, Basio would naturally come forward to tell Sarutobi Hiruzen, and his whereabouts would not be hidden.

In this case, it is better to enter through the gate of Konoha Village openly.

Announce openly and openly: He, Aburame Basarai, is back!

In this way, some of the things he has to do when he comes back this time will be much easier.

There is no need to argue with the Konoha ninja who are guarding the gates of Konoha. They are not the main force in the first place.

While standing there for a moment, Basheng could already feel a familiar chakra coming from a distance.

Looking far above the roof beams, his super vision instantly saw the half-sleeve fire pattern that was constantly fluttering in the wind.