Those people had unfamiliar faces.

Beyond these expectant gazes, behind the layers of figures, stand people with indifferent eyes, or covetous, or complaining, or hostile, or gloomy.

These people represent voices in Konoha that do not identify with Jiraiya.

It’s just that they are unified by the system, and in front of the righteous five generations of Hokage, no matter what they think in their hearts, their own strength must be divided into parts to support Jiraiya.

This is the name of righteousness, the person of humanity.

But when the white light shrouded Jiraiya, the voices of people who shouted for Tang Wu in the void resounded to a peak.

The component responds from the invisible dimension and descends to Tang Wu’s side.

Boom, boom.

The tray under Tang Wu’s feet began to sink, slowly erecting the other side.

The moment the balance is unbalanced, the side that is erected becomes unstable, and the things carried by the pallet are tilted and scattered little by little.

The person with other emotions in his eyes fell first, sinking in the void, and his gaze shifted from Zilai to Tang Wu.

Only those who were left with hope still stared hopefully.

In reality, Tang Wu suddenly paused, his eyes were stunned, and his face couldn’t help but flush.

As if from an imperceptible dimension, powerful forces poured into the body from top to bottom.

Sweat drips like rain, heartbeat like a drum.

The pores of the skin seem to be all stretched, exhaling a dull exhaust air.

Tang Wu felt a feeling of refreshment like never before.

This is a more comfortable feeling than the last time when he robbed the luck of the Uchiha family, the light spirit breath seemed to penetrate from the heavenly spirit cover, and the five senses of the flesh and the intuition of the soul faintly resonated at this moment, mixed into an unpredictable mysterious spiritual sense.

Spiritual perception takes information from indescribable angles and levels, which is presented in the “Balance of Nothingness”.

Almost at the same time, in a different space in the Land of Fire that resembled a hot and humid woodland.

An orange old toad lying on the fairy throne opened its eyes in a rebellious manner!

The cloudiness in the pale yellow eyes receded, revealing a clear divine light.

“What’s going on? Why did Xiao Jiraiya’s aura drop so much? The big toad immortal said to himself suspiciously: “Didn’t it improve a lot before?” ”

It sat upright, closed its eyes and perceived for a moment.

When he opened it again, he showed a look of surprise and hesitation.

“The vision of the future, gone?!”

It immediately could not sit still, and walked down from its seat, walking back and forth in the temple, repeatedly transporting its power.

“Before, Xiao Zilai also became the fifth generation Hokage that he is unlikely to take over, and thought it was a normal fluctuation of fate, but now it seems that this should not be the case.”

“Who is influencing the course of the future?”

The eyes of the big toad immortal rose deeply.

At this time, the outer guardian was Fukasaku Toad who heard the movement and walked in, asking, “What’s the matter…”

Halfway through speaking, the whole toad was stunned

Because of aging, I had to use long periods of sleep to regain strength. The big toad immortal has not been awake for a long time.

Not to mention the heyday of walking on the ground like this, with all the state awakened.

“Fa … Did something happen, Big Toad Immortal? Fukasaku hurriedly asked, he knew that if it weren’t for something urgent, the Great Toad Immortal wouldn’t have come to his senses like this.

“Hmm.” The big toad immortal groaned for a while, obviously looking old, but his voice was calm and powerful, and ordered: “Fukasaku, find out what has changed in the ninja world recently, and what Xiao Zilaiya has done recently, tell me as soon as possible.” ”

Fukasaku didn’t ask why, nodded and replied, “Okay, I’ll get in touch.” ”

……

……

A new picture emerges from the balance of nothingness.

On one side of the tray is the figure of Tang Wu; On the other side is a messy cloud of code information, as if electronic data had materialized into reality.

The two trays were not balanced, and the information cloud side was heavier, lifting Tang Wu’s figure.

The gap between the two sides is probably the gap between the current Domu and Uchiha family.

Before he had time to rejoice that the light of his heart was revealed again, Tang Wu felt distressed first.

“Open the third-order gene lock, measured by a fifty percent chance, there is still so much difference.”

“Wouldn’t it be worse if you had a seventy percent chance?”

Tang Wu pinched his eyebrows, easing the exhaustion of the huge amount of information that poured into the [Balance of Nothingness].

“According to a wise man, a probability of fifty percent can be gambled, and a probability of seven percent is actually ten out of ten.”

“But I’m still so far from the probability of gambling with 50%, let alone 70.”

“Sure enough, opening the gene lock is not such a simple matter.”

“The first-order gene lock requires the luck of the supporting characters, and there is only a fifty percent probability.”

“Second-order gene locks, not important roles, are simply not lucky enough.”

“The third-order gene lock is basically only the protagonist who has the opportunity to open it steadily.”

“The fourth order is a world, I’m afraid there are only one or two. In the Flood Desolation World, only the legion leaders of the major legions are fourth-order gene lock openers. ”

“Sanctification is even less necessary.”

Tang Wu sighed softly, and the ninja cat beside him came over and gently rubbed his foot.

“Why, you came to comfort me?” Seeing this, a smile appeared on his face, and he reached out and smoothed its fur, suddenly thinking of something.

“I don’t seem to know your name yet?”

“Do you have a name?”

“Meow.” The ninja ninja nodded and barked.

“Well, then when you go back, let the cat mother-in-law write down your name, and show it to me when you come next time.” Tang Wu said.

“Meow.”

It seems to have been promised.

Tang Wuye no longer sighed, and muttered softly: “Although it is the mandate of heaven, is it not a person?” ”

He Yu Zhibo Hall has not traveled through three years, and opened the first-order gene lock, isn’t it relying on his own efforts and the fruits accumulated bit by bit?

Thinking of this, Tang Wu’s steps became more determined.

The mirror in my heart seems to have been washed again, erasing the dust accumulated unconsciously and revealing a clear light.

Deep in the heart, which shines brightly, is an obsession rooted in the soul and unending to death.

Boom, boom.

Invisible fluctuations mixed into the void of human voices, gently resting some “weight” on the tray of Tang Wu

The balance gap has narrowed a bit. _

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