Naruto: The ancestor of monsters starting from Kirigakure

Heavy rain poured down in the forest on the border of the Land of Fire, mixed with muddy water and blood flowing quietly.

In a clearing in the forest, the corpse of the ninja lay scattered on the ground. The surrounding trees were full of crows, croaking and screaming, staring greedily at the corpse, as if waiting for the heavy rain to stop, waiting for a feast. From time to time, impatient crows flew out and landed on the corpse to peck at it.

In the Warring States Period that had just ended, this scene was commonplace, but in the Ninja Village Era that had just begun, such a cruel scene seemed to indicate that the peace that many ninjas were looking forward to seemed to have come, but it seemed that it had not come.

The corpse lying on the ground had a hideous appearance before death, with strong fear remaining in its eyes, as if it had seen an extremely terrifying inhuman thing. The fatal wounds on the body were consistent, and wooden thorns as thick as a bowl penetrated the body. Some were in the abdomen, some in the chest, and some in the head. They were nailed to the ground, trees, and stones.

The picture is strange and extremely cruel.

In the center of their encirclement, a human figure like a wooden sculpture stood quietly. The wooden figure's body was full of cracks caused by kunai shurikens and ninja swords, and there were ninja tools scattered all over the body.

Not long ago, there was a fierce encounter here, or in other words, an ambush and assassination.

There were eleven of these corpses with Takigakure's forehead protectors, imitating the establishment of Konoha, the first ninja village in the era of ninja villages. They were a standard four-person team, with one jounin leader and three chuunin subordinates, a total of three teams. This lineup, even if it faced the shadow of a village, had the strength to fight, but it ended up being almost completely wiped out, and only one person seemed to have escaped desperately...

No, there is another person...

In the heavy rain, I saw the corpse of a girl nailed to the waist of a giant tree with a wooden stake. Her fingers trembled slightly. A crow that landed on the body and pecked at it seemed to have noticed something unusual. It stopped suspiciously and looked at the corpse of Takigakure. The figure of the corpse was reflected in the scarlet eyes.

She was about twelve years old, young and beautiful, with a sweet face and a slender and petite figure. She looked cute and harmless on the surface, but this did not attract preferential treatment from the enemy. Instead, she had a wooden stake protruding from her abdomen.

The rain mixed with blood, dripping from the small chin, fair skin, and bloody abdomen. It was impossible for a person to survive such a fatal injury, unless he was inhuman.

Suddenly, as the eyelids trembled, as if they were awakening from a deep sleep, a pair of scarlet-jeweled eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, the crows resting on the body of the female corpse noticed something abnormal, and flew up one after another with a shrill cry, and fled in all directions. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from the sky and the earth, and pale lightning flashed, illuminating the charming face of the female corpse.

She was already dead, but at this moment she seemed to be resurrected from hell. Her scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings indifferently, and she slowly lowered her head to stare at the wound in her abdomen that was pierced by a wooden stake. In her mind, the memories of her life were constantly rolling over.

A series of key words are extracted with emphasis.

The ninja world, the Warring States Period, the ninja god Senju Hashirama created the era of ninja villages, Konoha three years, Takigakure Village, the mission to assassinate Senju Hashirama, Naruto, the legend of the eyes...

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and a ridiculous smile of surprise appeared.

He was reincarnated into the ninja world and remained ignorant for sixteen years. He followed his family and joined Takigakure Village. As a cannon fodder chuunin with no outstanding ninja talent, he was forced to accept the village's task of assassinating the ninja god.

Among the three Jonin who were traveling with him, the one who managed to escape was named Kakuzu.

I couldn’t help but raise my head, my eyes fell on the lonely wooden body in the field, and the memory of encountering the other party in life was rolling in my mind.

Encountered the wooden clone of the ninja god Senju Hashirama. Twelve people tried their best to defeat it. The opponent clapped his hands and half of them died instantly. Kakuzu saw that the situation was not good and fled in a hurry. After being wiped out, the opponent calmly canceled the wooden clone that was exploring the way.

"I'm really speechless..."

Weakly stretched out his hand, and slowly pulled himself out of the wooden stake little by little. As his body broke away from the wooden stake made by Mu Dun, he fell lightly from the tree more than ten meters high. After a bang, he stood up unsteadily.

When the surrounding crows heard the noise, they screamed and flew away, not daring to come forward. They hid in the shadows of the forest and watched the unusual movements of the monsters.

Her state was very strange at this moment. She was undoubtedly dead, but there was no place for her in the Pure Land. As a stranger, she seemed unable to go there. She was like a lonely ghost staying in the world, or a resurrected demon. Her poor physical condition drove her to act instinctively.

While walking weakly and swaying, he leaned over and picked up the sword he had owned during his lifetime.

The moment a Kodachi made of fine steel is held in the hand, the power of awakening after death is instinctively activated, and one's own soul is continuously drawn out, and then resides on the Kodachi.

Almost immediately, as the soul left the body, the dead-like emptiness and weakness in the body receded like a tide, and what followed was a strange power fed back to the body from the sword in his hand. Although it was still weak, it was extremely powerful.

This is something that a ninja can never do. It is the power of a demon evolved after absorbing resentment.

Today, she is neither a human nor a ghost.

Feeling that her body had returned to normal, even though there was still a bloody hole in her stomach, she lowered her head and looked blankly at the Kodachi in her hand. Her true body, and as her thoughts moved, her ear-length black short hair grew crazily, turning into long hair, floating and dancing like an octopus in the windless rain, and she couldn't help but murmur.

"Strange, the last thing I watched in my previous life was the battle between Inuyasha and Inuyasha, and Kagome also appeared. Why was it not Inuyasha's power that was awakened, but the power of Inuyasha?"

I don't understand...

"Forget it, at least it's not the centipede witch. "Compared to Inuyasha's half-demon body, he is still an orthodox monster after all."

Although Yura is not a powerful big monster, he is considered a strong type among the small monsters. As a ghost after absorbing resentment, in summary, he only has three abilities, but he is a monster after all, and is naturally stronger than ordinary people.

One is the hair control technique. As a signature skill, it has the innate ability to control any hair. To a certain extent, it is equivalent to the thread fruit.

The second is the will-o'-the-wisp technique. As a ghost girl who manipulates hair, she also has a special ability to use fire to burn the enemy. The temperature is so high that it can roast the opponent until no bones are left. It is a unique skill. To a certain extent, it is equivalent to burning a fruit.

The third one is an immortal body with very strong physical endurance. Even if his hands and feet are cut off, or his heart and abdomen are pierced, he can move freely like a normal person without feeling any pain. As long as his body is not damaged, he will not die no matter how much damage he suffers.

Just an immortal body can become very difficult to deal with in this ninja world.

With this kind of power, even in this cruel ninja world, it is enough to feel at ease.

Furthermore, this is not simply immortality. As a monster, this is immortality.

When her thoughts came to this, she couldn't help but hiss, took a breath, clenched her fists fiercely, and a crazy smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, which she couldn't suppress no matter what.

Travelers come standard with plug-ins, and the next step is...

Looking up, rainwater dripped down the thick bangs in front of his forehead, and his scarlet eyes stared at the wooden clone of Senju Hashirama in front of him.

In the third year of Konoha, the god of ninja was still alive, Uchiha Madara had left Konoha, and the five major villages were established one after another in these three years. The long-turbulent ninja world entered a rare period of peace, until the eighteenth year of Konoha, the first ninja war broke out.

Raising his hand, he took out a kunai from his ninja tool bag. With the blessing of monster-like physical strength, the electricity shot out and turned into a black light, which penetrated deeply into the eyebrows of the wooden escape clone.

He turned around sharply and walked away.

The first step is to go back to Takigakure Village, seize the secret technique of Earthly Resentment and the Water of Heroes, choose one of the five major villages to join the hibernation, and accumulate strength. Konoha is absolutely forbidden to go, Hashirama is still alive and has seen his face.

Nowadays, the five major villages are starting up. With the exception of Konoha, all villages are in urgent need of manpower to expand their strength. In the early stage of the village's grassroots creation, the establishment is chaotic, and basically everyone is welcome. This is the best time to get involved.

"Now that I say goodbye to my past self, from now on, my name will be Jieluo, reverse hair Jieluo..."

In the forest where the heavy rain was pouring, a figure slowly walked away. As the long black hair behind him danced, it quickly retracted into a short ear-length hair, until the figure disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

In this ordinary afternoon that no one knew about, the ninja world did not know that a real demon was born here.

Wait a minute...

The crows that had just landed on the treetops sensed the terror and danger, and flew away in groups with screams. Only a dark figure in the forest was seen, rushing back.

Jiro returned to the battlefield and silently began to lick his companions one by one with tears in his eyes, licking the bags, kunai, shurikens, seal scrolls, and banknotes, all of which were put into his pockets. During the hard work, a sweet smile bloomed on the small melon face, and he hummed a song happily.

"They gave me painkillers~"

"After eating two packs, I felt so high~"

"It tastes good~it hits my head~"

"I will die in less than two doses~"

"Everyone here hates me~dislikes me~"

"I'm just struggling to make a living~nothing wrong~"

After humming a song and cleaning the battlefield, Yuluo, who had a great harvest, walked briskly and skipped away again.

Three days later, outside a small town on the border of the Land of Fire, although the Warring States Period had come to an end, the ninja disputes were not over yet. In the ninja world, there were still a large number of wave ninjas, family ninjas, and large-scale samurai bandits who had fallen into disgrace.

Especially with the confirmation of the one-country-one-village system, the annexation of neighboring small countries by the five major powers, and the abolition of samurai by daimyo, this era was three times more cruel than the Warring States Period. Countless families were destroyed and displaced, looting was prevalent, and killings were almost endless. Even sixty years later, it remained the same.

So it is not unusual to encounter bandits while walking, and this is already the third time in three days.

But this time it was different. A group of more than forty rogues were attacking the town. Amidst the shouts of death and death cries at the city gate, the young people in the town were resisting.

Jieluo stood quietly in the air not far away, standing quietly on a hairline stretched between two big trees, as if standing in the void, watching the fight between the two sides, without any intention of taking action.

It’s strange that no one noticed Jieluo at the scene even though he was very close, only four or five meters away.

This is not an invisible magic method, nor is it a ninjutsu. As an abnormal demon, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yura does not exist in this world.

Jie Luo has already discovered this along the way.

It's not that they can't see it, but they subconsciously don't want to see Jie Luo. They can't look directly at Jie Luo and don't want to look directly at him. It's the natural suppression of the life level, so they don't realize the existence of Jie Luo.

Unless Jieluo takes the initiative to show up and say hello to break this state and make the other party aware of his existence.

To a certain extent, she has a super-low presence than the Aburame clan.

Or, the opponent has spiritual power like the witch Kikyo and can see through Yura's existence. Japanese monsters are like this. They are born invisible in front of people. In this ninja world, it is difficult to say what kind of ninja can detect Yura's existence and needs to be tested.

And Jieluo stayed here, quietly watching the fight, just eating.

What do monsters feed on and thrive? The answer is human beings, human flesh and blood. Jieluo is not such an inelegant monster.

Resentment, fear, hatred, jealousy, shame, loneliness, sadness, despair, resentment, emptiness, helplessness, and other dark and negative emotions in people's hearts are all the materials to strengthen themselves.

As a demon, Jieluo can be keenly aware of these emotions, the spiritual energy from the soul, and absorb them naturally.

With the absorption of this spiritual energy, the demon's self-healing ability silently activated, and the ferocious hole made by the wooden escape in its abdomen gradually healed three days later, revealing its white and soft abdomen under the broken clothes.

Jieluo can detect changes in himself, not only in his body, but also in his mind. It is the instinct of an evil demon, a very greedy evil nature, an insidious, ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty personality, which is completely different from the slightly timid character in his life.

In the scarlet eyes, a dark red surging like blood was hidden inside.

Jiu Luo watched the fight quietly, showing an elegant smile that was bloodthirsty and interesting. She did not reject her own changes. At the age of four, she went to the battlefield with a kunai to fight. The struggle to survive again and again was still vivid in her mind, just like yesterday. The cruel experiences in her life told her that in this world, being a human being is far less relaxing and enjoyable than being a ghost.

There is no ninja who is not crazy, even if his surname is not Uchiha.

But Jieluo didn't want to be a beast captured by desire, so Jieluo suppressed his excitement and impulse, the urge to rush forward and chop both parties into fine pieces.

So, Jieluo just admired it quietly from the side, savoring the fear, despair, pain and hatred in people's hearts, as well as the horrific scene of death.

To be a monster, you have to have a goal that you are interested in. Gyara has a simple dream that most monsters dream of, to dominate the monster world, so he desperately wants to take possession of all the four soul jade.

Now that you are in the ninja world, then set a small goal to dominate the ninja world.

This ninja world, which is always full of disputes, is the best and most wonderful world for Yuiluo.

As long as there are people, there will be darkness. The growth of darkness will become Jieluo's food. Jieluo will not be hungry. Jieluo hates being hungry.

I hate being stabbed in the stomach even more.

That’s why I hate Senju Hashirama the most.

So...

"What a good era..."

After seeing the two sides fighting for a while, each left a pile of corpses, and after a stalemate with each other for a while, they withdrew from the battle. Blood flowed all over the ground in front of the town.

"Thank you for the hospitality~"

Bowing politely, the ghost girl clapped her hands with satisfaction, thanking people for their warm hospitality. Looking at the souls floating away from the corpses, Yueluo raised his hands, and a section of hair quickly extended to his fingertips and shot out, nailing it into the wall of the town opposite. Then he waved his hand and said The end of the silk penetrated the tree trunk behind him and was deeply immersed in it. He walked up the long hair path in the air with his feet. There was no chakra attached to the soles of his feet. Showing his astonishing balance and pure natural skills, he pressed the handle of the knife at his waist and walked towards the city in the air as if walking on flat ground.

Black Secret Technique: Aerial Hairdo

As Jieluo's ***, crystal-clear footsteps landed lightly on the city wall, the long hair behind him turned into ashes and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

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