Qin Wu Yue, a pseudo-homebody on Earth, traveled to the world of Naruto and awakened the legendary golden finger. This system is very violent and its functions are perfect. As long as you complete the optional tasks, you can directly obtain cultivation, abilities, ninjutsu and even super powerful items from other dimensions. But Wu Yue couldn't be happy at all, and even had the idea of ​​dying with this damn scumbag. "You pervert are wearing my tank top again," a certain sister roared. "Take it, this is the panties I just changed this morning." A certain senior sister said expressionlessly. "Wu Yue Jun, it's time to collect materials again, take off your pants quickly." The eyes of a wife next door lit up. "If you dare to touch me again, I will break your third leg, you bastard," a beautiful teacher shook her fist with a cold expression. "I'm really not a pervert, I was forced to do it, believe me," Wu Yue burst into tears, looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle

The fields have been cultivated and fertilized, and now they are ready for sowing.

I wonder what kind of trees can grow in this stupid and twisted ninja world?

"Those who play with fate will eventually be played by fate!"

"Six Paths Sage! Let's start with you!"

Let the world know the truth!

"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky is in charge." Pah! It's out of place.

"I! The Great and Wise Teacher of the Ninja World, will begin preaching!"

"First I fought for survival, then I fought for my family, now I fight for my village, and finally I will fight for peace for all the people in the ninja world!"

"We are born free, who dares to be superior to us?"

"I see all living things as mayflies, but I see you as a green mountain."

"There is no predetermined ending, only a self that is not strong enough!"

"Please protect your ideals. In this twisted ninja world, we need to have firm beliefs!"

It’s good to write these sentences down, they will be useful when sowing seeds later.

Hinata Zhen didn't know where he got the paper and pen from, and quickly wrote down his thoughts, fearing that he would forget them.