Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Eight waves of needles and needles descended from the sky, and the whistling sound was a weakened version of rockets washing the ground!

The body of the armored man flew across the air, and the rain of needles flying out of his arms all pointed at the soldiers buried behind the reverse slope.

Thousands of needle pricks poured down like rain.

"Avoid!"

"what!"

"ah!!"

The eight waves of pin needles pouring down from the sky, the group killing technique of puppet ninjutsu!

Leaving aside the physical damage, being attacked by a ghost with a magic spell brought about a truly enormous psychological pressure.

Even non-commissioned officers and military officers jumped in panic, their hearts were weak, and they silently recited the blessings of gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky.

It doesn't matter what the general idea is, this armored man is too stupid, since he can fly in the sky, why does he keep showing the posture of running on the ground, attacking with a sword is actually hiding a long-range killing move.

"It hurts."

"My ass was pierced!"

"Axi, someone will pull it out for me."

but……

The needles were pierced one after another, and there was no bloody scene as imagined.

The Eight Waves of Needle and Needle are very powerful, but they are made of wood after all, and their power is not as powerful as steel. In addition, they are thrown like beans, so not many people are stabbed. Even if they are stabbed, the soft wood is only a minor injury.

Strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

It's just an ultra-weakened version of the pin-pin Babo limited by the material!

"Hey, I'm not dead."

"Your ass is bleeding."

"Aspirate the needle for me."

During the three days in the villa, Shilong Dadou was not idle at all. Apart from understanding the environment he was in, he concentrated more energy on puppetry.

Puppetry is the capital for him to settle down in this foreign land. Whether the puppetry is proficient or not determines his future and destiny, and [Needle Eight Waves] is a weakened version of puppet ninjutsu that he transformed his body in the past few days. More fright than practical use.

The power of puppet art consists of two parts, one is the precise control of the puppet thread by the performer, which is a personal skill in software.

The second is the quality of the puppet itself. The puppet produced by special techniques is a master of organ skills. There are thousands of poisonous needles, flames, bombs, and even Fu Jiang's puppet arms that are infinitely value-added in the hollow body.

Exquisite or cruel organs are an important part of the power source of puppetry, and puppet ninjas are behind the scenes to control these organs.

This warrior's body looks majestic enough, and its strength is acceptable, but there is no mechanism at all inside. The only advantage is that the inside is like a blank sheet of paper, allowing Shilong Dadou to paint freely.

The mechanism of needle-needle eight waves is improved on this basis. Since there is no poison, and the slender needles are just ordinary wooden thorns, the power is better than nothing, especially at a long distance, it is not as good as a shotgun.

But with the turmoil caused by the eight waves of needles, Shilong Dadou has already rushed into the forest.

The arms are swinging back and forth on the branches and crowns of the branches, and the armored puppets are as flexible as apes.

"Boom."

But after jumping and running for a kilometer, the ball joint of his left leg suddenly collapsed, and Shilong Dadou rushed forward uncontrollably.

Supporting the ground with one hand, grasping the wind with the other, he flipped somersaults in the air nimbly, so he didn't fall to the ground in the posture of a dog choking on shit.

‘Are the joints too worn out to be usable? '

Shilong Dadou creaked and sat beside an old tree, and pulled back his calf joint with the puppet silk thread.

A large piece of the joint of the calf joint is missing, and it must be repaired, otherwise it will not be able to run even if it is installed on the leg.

The operation of rushing out of the fire area covered by gunpowder smoke was done in one go, which seemed simple, but the joints on the body were shaken out and damaged, coupled with the high-intensity maneuvers in the sky and the ground, the fact that the armor did not strike was already a manifestation of the "artisan spirit".

The joints in the delicate parts inevitably collapsed, the sawdust fell and flew, and the gaps were of different sizes.

Running with such a defect all the way, maybe there will be only a head left in the end.

"Patter."

‘Make do with it first, wait until you are in a safe place to make repairs. '

Forcibly connecting the left calf with the puppet silk thread, Shilong Dadou continued stumbling and jumping towards the depths of the forest.

The wooden body is too fragile, is it necessary to make a steel body?

Anyway, his control over the puppet art is more than enough, even the steel body will not consume too much spiritual power.

Not only that, Shilong Dadou thought a lot during the brief battle with the modern army, and the ancient sword master's thinking gradually integrated with modern society.

He can make multiple sets of puppets for multiple purposes without being obsessed with this one piece of samurai armor.

And those ancient puppet techniques can also be improved, replacing mechanism techniques with bullets and guns.

Stretch out your arms and shoot out tongues of fire, open your chest and fly out bombs, it doesn't matter what is mean or not on the battlefield, as long as you can win.

But the sword that represents glory can never be replaced!

Except for the top puppet arts performed by ten people and hundreds of machines, which require strong control and chakra, ordinary puppet arts and secret arts are actually tested by mechanism techniques. If the mechanism is strong enough, the puppets are strong enough.

Take the puppet knowledge he knew in his head as an example——Shilong Dadou discovered that these puppet arts are really childish compared with modern human weapons!

After all, whether it is a weapon used by human beings or a machine, that is the real master of machine skills. Even if eight waves of needles can shoot 10,000 steel needles, the effect is similar to that of a few heavy machine guns.

If you can make a steel body, bullet weapons, and puppets with ninjutsu.

One, two, ten, a hundred! All controlled by their own hands.

After one hour.

Five soldiers walked through the forest one after another, and one unlucky guy who was shot by eight waves of needles had his arm wrapped in bandages.

He was injured, why would he continue to go to the battlefield? He would have been stabbed in the thigh if he knew it earlier. Not only would he not have to go deep into the forest, but he would also be able to ask for leave. In a few months, he would end his hellish mandatory military service. up.

"The other party must have run away, and I can't find it again."

Compulsory military service is already a very unfortunate and difficult thing. Who would have thought that Cheng Ping would be selected to participate in the "combat" after a long time, and he would still face unreasonable supernatural existence.

It wasn't just the injured who complained, but other people in the squad also complained. Everyone had a legitimate job in the society, but now they were in danger of life and death.

When there are many people, it is enough to fire two shots.

"Let's rest here for a while."

The leading soldier yelled while sitting on the stone, and stopped first.

Pointing the gun in the opposite direction, the five of them sighed. There are no outsiders here, and they are all suffering the same way. There is nothing that cannot be said, and there is no need to worry about someone reporting.

No one noticed that the invisible Chakra threads had completely enveloped them.

A fly in a spider web knows how to struggle, but an ordinary person who knows nothing about Chakra can't even see what a spider web looks like.

"Creak creak."

The sound of creaking puppet joints suddenly sounded!

The wind blows!

The black birds chirped, and thousands of birds soared into the sky.