Tokyo, Adachi District.
As the poorest and most chaotic district in Tokyo, the only advantage of Adachi District was that the rent, land, and prices were cheap.
In an ordinary rental house.
"Fire Release: Flame Bomb!"
Qin Kong suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a blazing flame, a raging fire.
The blazing flame rolled in the air. Fortunately, there were no flammable objects on the walls of the room, otherwise, a fire would be inevitable.
Qin Kong was shocked by the flame bomb that was released. He immediately controlled Chakra and stopped the ninjutsu.
Even the most basic ninjutsu consumed a lot of Chakra. His brain was a little dazed because of the reduction of Chakra.
After releasing the ninjutsu, Qin Kong's body felt weak. He held the bed for a long time before he regained his senses.
On his weak and pale face, Qin Kong showed a happy smile.
The flame just now couldn't be faked. It proved that the system that appeared in his mind wasn't his imagination.
Qin Kong didn't expect that his phone would suddenly explode while playing the mobile game "Naruto". He didn't expect that after crossing over, he actually brought the ninjutsu system of "Naruto" over. This should be a blessing in disguise. However, if he had crossed over while playing the game of "I Club" …
This was a different world from his previous life. China was still China, and Island nation was still Island nation. Although the historical economic and political trends of the two worlds were not different, the specific artistic and cultural products were very different. Although the Island nation still dominated the ACG culture, there was no Naruto or Onepiece. Instead, there were other works that Qin Kong had never heard of, such as "King of Bandits", "Farmer", "Famous Thief Doyle", and "Living Ghost".
After the mental weakness, his soul finally merged perfectly with his body. The residual pain and memories before death surged.
All of a sudden, Qin Kong's wrist felt a continuous wave of pain.
Pain!
An incomparable pain came from his wrist!
The last memory of the original owner before his death came into his mind. The original owner of this body committed suicide by cutting his wrist.
The blood on the dilapidated desk had already dried up. It was dark red, like frozen blood. Although the wound on his wrist had already scabbed, the pain still lingered.
People would not die immediately after cutting their wrists. Only deep cuts would cause them to bleed to death. Otherwise, the human body's self-healing system would prevent this kind of death. What kind of despair would it be to watch helplessly as one's life was stripped away bit by bit?
Qin Kong clenched his teeth on the bed and persisted. After a long time, the pain finally disappeared.
Since it was a possession after death and not a possession before death, Qin Kong's heart was a lot more comfortable.
If he had taken over a body when he was alive, he would have felt like he was about to kill someone.
The original owner of this body was called Mizuno.
He rented a small apartment of 20 square meters. It had a separate bathroom, and the kitchen and bedroom were put together. There was no balcony. The apartment had been built for more than 20 years. All kinds of facilities were old, but this was already the most luxurious apartment that Mizuno could rent.
His father was fired from the company because of a major mistake at work. In the corporate culture of the Island nation, when a person was fired from the company when he was middle-aged, it was announced that he had been thrown into the abyss of purgatory. In the closed circle, no company in the same industry dared to hire this fired employee. Companies in other industries also had to consider whether his age was worth hiring again.
After losing his job, Mizuno's father disdained doing odd jobs. He drank all day and beat his mother and him. Finally, his mother could not stand this kind of daily violence and abandoned the father and son. After Mizuno entered high school, after repeated ideological struggles, he simply used the money he earned from working to rent a rental apartment outside the school. The monthly rent was paid with the money he earned from working.
And the cause of this high school student's death was very simple. School bullying.
Mizuno's dull personality and the influence of his family made him the target of everyone's bullying in school. He was blackmailed, ran errands, and even became a human punching bag. Under the accumulation of all kinds of negative emotions, he chose to die.
This kind of school bullying death, sometimes it would not even make the headlines. Maybe after death, people would laugh at the deceased for his poor resistance to pressure, and in the future, he would be a scum in society.
School bullying, domestic violence … …
Looking at the knife wound on his hand, Qin Kong's gaze slowly darkened. He was not an honest person who would swallow humiliation after being bullied. Otherwise, in his previous life, he would not have gotten into a public scuffle because he could not stand the harassment of his immediate superior. In the end, he was fired from the company.
Qin Kong used his fingers to hold the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror. In the mirror, he was about 1.73 meters tall. He was not tall, but his looks were not bad. From afar, he did not look like Gul 'dan. It was just that his face had a cowardly look, and his body was a little small.
He looked at the young man in the mirror and used his fingers to hold the mirror.
"Rest in peace. You resurrected me, so I will collect the debt for you." Qin Kong, or rather, Mizuno, said in a deep voice.
After saying this, Qin Kong's body instantly became a lot lighter, and the scar on his wrist was also visible to the naked eye. The original owner's resentment did not dissipate, and it was still lurking in this body.
Qin Kong felt that this was nothing. He was like the tenant of this body, and paying rent was a matter of course. As a thank you for letting me be reborn, I will collect the pain of your past for you one by one.
A string of numbers jumped up and down in his eyeball.
[Fire Release: Level 1]
[Steel Fist: Level 1]
[Medical Ninjutsu: Level 1]
This was his biggest reliance, the Naruto system that he brought from his original world!
The three skills of Naruto were the most basic skills, but for ordinary people, whether it was spitting fire, healing wounds, or punching down a tree, any one of them could be classified as a god.
The next day, before dawn, Qin Kong bounced up from his bed.
This nameless system was not a lazy system that fed him mouth to mouth. These three basic skills needed daily practice to be improved.
The first time he released a flame bomb in his room, he almost burned his house down. Qin Kong did not dare to practice Fire Release at home. Even the most basic Fire Release was too dangerous in a flammable room. Only Steel Fist required zero space to practice.
He stood in the small room, stretched his arms and feet, and began to practice Steel Fist. Unlike Soft Fist, which focused on defense and offense, Steel Fist only had one word: Steel, Steel, Steel.
The small room was filled with the sound of fists cutting through the air and sweat dripping on the floor. Even the air seemed to heat up because of the movement of the body.
The body of the original owner was like a chicken. His weak body aggravated his lack of confidence. When he was bullied, he did not even have the courage to fight back. Practicing Steel Fist not only enhanced his combat ability, but it was also very beneficial to the shaping of the body. It could make the body not so weak in a short period of time.
However, practicing Steel Fist was torture to the body. After practicing for less than half an hour, all the muscles in his body began to ache. Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin, and then to his neck. Every muscle in his body was sore and trembling, but the more unbearable it was, the more Qin Kong clenched his teeth and persevered.
The frenzied attack of Steel Fist also brought a huge burden to the body. The Steel Fist Level 1 gifted by the system allowed Qin Kong to complete every movement of the training, but the burden on the body would not be reduced.
No one could succeed casually. Even if Qin Kong had the help of the system, he could only rely on this weak chicken body to give him a set of the most powerful body technique. Before he could even release it, his body could not withstand the explosion and he died.
Qin Kong clenched his teeth and endured the tearing sensation of his body. He practiced Steel Fist over and over again. Not only was his spirit persevering, but the lingering obsession of the original owner of this body was also persevering. He wanted revenge. He wanted revenge on those who had bullied him!
At dawn, Qin Kong washed his body in the bathroom like a dead dog and lay motionless on the ground.
The intense training made Qin Kong's body sore and swollen as if it was about to be torn apart. He used his strong willpower to release medical ninjutsu on himself to relieve the physical fatigue.
Steel Fist trained the body, and medical ninjutsu healed the soreness while increasing his proficiency in ninjutsu. It was killing two birds with one stone. The only things that were tired were his spirit and Chakra.
After the strenuous exercise, Qin Kong's appetite increased greatly. He ate all the stock in the house. People who practiced Steel Fist were all big eaters.
"If I just consume like this, the money I earn from working might not even be enough for me to eat."
He put on his school uniform and rubbed his half-full stomach.
Adachi District was a suburb of Tokyo. The transportation was not very convenient, but Qin Kong did not plan to ride a bicycle. Instead, he ran to school.
As the poorest and most chaotic district in Tokyo, Adachi District not only had low income but also poor public security. There was once a social survey. When discussing which of the twenty-three districts in Tokyo had the worst public security, Adachi District topped the list with more than 60% of the votes. After all, it was a historical town with a legacy of poverty and chaos since the Edo period.
Not only was the public security and economy poor, but the education level of Adachi District was also the lowest in Tokyo … or even the country. The primary school results of Adachi District barely reached the national average last year, and the level of secondary school students was far lower than the national average.
It could be said that in addition to the low rent and cheap land, living in Adachi District was not as good as living in Chiba County in the east. The residents of Chiba County really looked down on Adachi District.
Thinking about the various rumors in Adachi District, Qin Kong gathered a small amount of Chakra on his legs and feet and started running.
Running to school was also a form of exercise.