This Naruto is too strong

Hearing Boruto's voice, the man in black robe turned around.

The man was wrapped up very tightly, wearing a cloak and a bamboo basket on his head. He looked weird and kept strangers away.

However, Boruto seemed to be very familiar with this man. He was not surprised and ran to the weird man without hesitation.

"Boruto." The weird man's voice was quite kind. Although his face could not be seen, he could imagine that he looked kind.

"Uncle, what are we going to learn today?" Boruto was full of expectations.

The weird man called uncle chuckled with his hands behind his back and said, "It's too early to talk about what to learn. How have you learned the topic given to you last week?"

"Are you talking about the seal? I've already mastered it."

As he said that, Boruto couldn't wait to show the results of his practice.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Hai, Xu

Boruto completed the twelve marks in sequence, and it only took three seconds. Looking at the entire ninja world, there are not many people who can reach this level at his age.

The face of the monster hiding behind the bamboo basket showed an evil smile.

"How is it, uncle!" Boruto was excited.

The monster rubbed his little head: "Very good, your performance is beyond my expectations. If you keep going like this, you will soon be able to question the world and seek the answer you want."

With the uncle's affirmation, Boruto squeezed his fist excitedly, and he was one step closer to his goal.

Just as the weird uncle said, he wanted to question the world why everyone disliked him, and he obviously did nothing.

He also wanted to find that bastard father Uzumaki Naruto and ask him why he abandoned his son and ignored him. He had to let that bastard Uzumaki Naruto experience all the hardships he had suffered for so many years.

For this, he needs to keep getting stronger.

Only if the fist is big enough can he do everything he wants, this is the truth of the world that the bamboo weaving uncle told him.

The assassin, the bamboo weaving-headed weirdo looked at Boruto's eyes full of resentment and was very satisfied.

That's it, hatred will turn into motivation and make you stronger quickly.

The damn Uzumaki Naruto ruined his good deeds so many times, and at least left a son to make up for him.

Keep growing, and when you have enough capacity, it will be the time when my long-cherished wish will come true.

...

The weirdo uncle and Boruto have their own thoughts.

Boruto was the first to return to reality from fantasy.

"I have completed the training of hand seals, uncle, what shall we practice next?"

The weirdo uncle: "Since you have mastered the hand seals, you should be able to initially call on the chakra in your body."

"Yeah." Boruto nodded.

The hand seal was originally created to allow people to control the chakra in their bodies.

In the end, the combination of various seals evolved into various ninjutsu

Boruto initially mastered the seals. Every time he made a seal, he could feel the chakra in his body surging, but this was just the beginning of a ninja.

To use chakra freely, you must have a higher chakra dispatching ability.

Treading water and climbing trees are born for this purpose.

The editor-in-chief uncle brought Boruto to a pool of water not far from the underground space.

"When did a pool appear here?" Boruto came to this space to practice every day, but it was the first time he saw this pool.

The uncle replied: "It's specially prepared for you."

As he said that, the uncle jumped lightly and jumped onto the water.

He floated on the water like a goose feather.

Boruto's eyes were straight.

The long life in the orphanage isolated him from the world. Although he had heard of some extraordinary abilities of ninjas, such as spraying water and spitting fire, it was a different feeling to actually see it.

"I want this kind of power!"

An urgent desire rippled in Boruto's heart.

The uncle with the bamboo braided hair said: "This is the actual performance of the use of chakra. It is not difficult to master it. Concentrate your mind, pour the chakra in your body into the soles of your feet and keep it at all times. You can step on the water like me, or stick to cliffs or trees where ordinary people can hardly stand. You can try it too."

"Oh!" Boruto couldn't wait.

He put his hands together and closed his eyes.

No one taught him to do this, but he instinctively felt that doing so could help him feel the flow of chakra. It was an instinctive behavior.

Ten seconds passed.

Nothing happened.

Twenty seconds passed, and Boruto still couldn't mobilize the chakra in his body.

At this time, his brows tightened unconsciously.

But at this moment, a bright light flashed in his dark vision.

What is that?

Boruto didn't understand, and his consciousness followed the heartThe light penetrated into his body.

What he didn't know was that the moment he followed the light in his heart, his chakra gushed out of his body, and the unusual blue and white chakra intertwined on his body surface.

The uncle watching on the side widened his eyes: "This... this feeling of chakra!"

Just when this weirdo was surprised, Boruto suddenly opened his eyes.

"Now!"

He roared and jumped into the pool.

Bang!

Like stepping on a thin film, Boruto's body sank slightly, but he finally stood firmly on the water surface.

He succeeded in the practice of treading water in just one time.

"Good!"

Boruto was extremely excited.

He raised his thumbs to the uncle: "Uncle, I'm awesome!"

The uncle stood there in a daze.

Just now, the moment Boruto opened his eyes, he clearly saw two different eyes.

The pupil of his left eye was white with a hint of blue, and his eyeball was black, like the bright moon in the night sky.

His right eye, the eyeball is also black, but the pupil is blood red, like a ghost, extremely weird.

What is the left eye, this strange uncle does not know, but the right eye, he knows it very well.

The shape of the blood moon hanging high in the sky in the underworld, staring at all the evil spirits, is exactly the same as Boruto's right eye.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh? No, nothing."

Boruto's call finally woke the strange uncle from shock.

He subconsciously touched Boruto's head: "It's amazing that you can succeed in one go. Among all the people I know, there are not many."

"Uncle..." Boruto did not show his happiness this time, but a look of surprise on his face. "I seem to see your appearance."

"Huh?" The strange uncle was startled. He covered it well to ensure that others could not see his face clearly, but Boruto said he saw it. Is it the ability of those eyes?

The weird uncle was about to say something, but Boruto's eyes returned to their original state at this time

"Eh? Strange, why can't I see clearly again?" Boruto didn't know his change, he just thought it was his eyes.

"Maybe you saw it wrong." The weird uncle laughed and tried to get rid of this topic.

"Really?"

Boruto hesitated a little. He saw it clearly just now. The uncle looked quite handsome, but half of his body was black, which looked a little strange.

But how could a person look like that? Maybe he really saw it wrong.

In the second half of the night.

Because Boruto completed the training that originally took a week to complete, this strange uncle began to teach Boruto ninjutsu.

The latter diverted his attention because he learned something new, and completely put the matter of seeing the uncle's face behind him.

Boruto practiced hard until the early morning.

Until the uncle called him to stop, he stopped the action of making seals with reluctance.

He complained: "Uncle, in a little while, I will be able to learn the instant body technique."

The uncle shook his head: "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Boruto hurriedly said: "No, I have always kept your words in mind."

"Oh? Tell me." The uncle didn't seem to believe Boruto's words.

Boruto immediately became anxious: "Uncle said that I can't tell anyone about my training, and I can't show any behavior that is different from ordinary children. Otherwise, there will be a disaster."

"That's right." The uncle nodded in affirmation, "You are the son of the devil Uzumaki Naruto, and there are many people staring at you. If you show any unusual signs, more and more people will stare at you, so you should leave now. Otherwise, it will be easy to be exposed. This is for your own good."

"Okay." Boruto nodded. "But speaking of people watching me, recently, the guy named Mitsuki is very suspicious. He keeps his eyes on me from time to time."

"Mitsuki... well, that kid is indeed here to monitor you, but he is different from those people watching you outside. He won't hurt you, so just ignore him and live in peace."

"Oh! I understand, uncle."

After that, the strange uncle sent Boruto back to the bed.

And he recovered the stand that was placed before. Everything happened in an instant, and no one noticed.

...

The strange uncle returned to the underground space.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boruto's performance far exceeded his imagination.

The control of chakra, the speed of absorbing knowledge, and learning ninjutsu are all excellent.

In his impression, there are only two people who can do this.

One is Uchiha Itachi, and the other is Uzumaki Naruto.

"I thought it would take longer to get a qualified container, but judging from this, hehe, maybe I should get ready..."