this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
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Milton Graves grew up a happy child, at least for the first few years of his life. His parents, Todd and Lucy, were hard working but they spoiled Milton to no end. They loved him and he loved them and their days were filled with love, happiness, and prosperity. Milton was fortunate enough to spend a lot of time with his parents.
They shared with him their love of comic books and thus he was introduced to a whole other world. A world full of people and otherworldly beings with amazing and frightening abilities, skills, and gadgets. The happiness that came from having the comic books and sharing those worlds with Milton made Todd and Lucy the happiest they had ever been. However, the world isn't all sunshine and fucking rainbows.
Lucy had been diagnosed with a rare form of cancer around the time she had become pregnant with Milton. She had been asymptomatic for years, but the symptoms started to appear after a few years and her health went on a decline. Todd attempted to stay strong for Milton's sake and even looked at getting Milton more comic books to read.
Then, the time had come for Lucy to go. Milton was heartbroken, but Todd...
Todd was destroyed due to losing Lucy.
He drank bottles upon bottles but he never touched Milton. Milton was a smart kid and he knew that if he didn't fix his dad then he would lose him too.

"Dad, I need to talk to you."

Milton got his father's attention away from all the booze and TV.

"Hey sport, what's up?"

Milton took a deep breath and with all the air in his lungs he yelled with all the courage he could.

"Get up of your lazy ass and do something with your life you deadbeat piece of shit!!!!!"

Todd was taken aback by what his 8 year old son had said. The first thing that caught him off guard was that his young son had used such profanity and the second thing was that he had no idea how to respond to those words. He thought for a minute and came up with a response.

"Milton, where did you hear those words?"

Milton looked at his dad and without skipping a beat he replied with.

"Xbox Live."

Todd muttered under his breath, 'Those damn video games.' He then looked back at his son and asked what he had in mind on how to occupy his time.
Milton ran to the office and came back pushing a large box with some numbers written on the side. Todd saw the box and recalled what was in it, the start to his comic book collection.

"Well dad, since you love comic book why not open a store?"

Todd thought about the idea for a sec and realized that with all of the new games that had been surfacing in various game stores. He also knew that the nearest game store was about 600 miles away. The town they lived in had a decent sized population and there were a few other towns nearby that had moderate populations. So Todd put down his bottle, cleaned up his act and showed his son the idea for the gaming hub that would reach thousands.

Todd and Milton began looking for the perfect place to host their shop. After looking at a few different locations, they settled on a larger space that had many unsuccessful businesses. The landlord was hesitant to make a deal with Todd as the other businesses had been more common place and had failed to prosper so what hope did a game shop have. Luckily, Todd had been a businessman and convinced the landlord to let them stay for a year and if they failed then they would move out. 

Todd made sure to get all of his documentation in order and began to order their inventory and decorations. Within three months, Todd and Milton had successfully opened their store, the Graveyard. The Graveyard had a slow opening but as word spread of the game store people flocked to it from all over the county and even some from other counties. 

"Wow dad, we did it. People can enjoy all their hobbies and we can share our hobbies with other people."

Todd hadn't seen Milton smile so much since his wife had been alive but he knew that if it wasn't for Milton, he would never have been so lucky to have this dream come true. The piece de resistance for the store was a comic book that was put in a special shadow box for all to admire. The comic was old, almost 100 years old, but it was the most expensive item in the store because of how rare it was. Many customers had offered to buy the comic but Todd had all turned them down.

Milton was told long ago, "No matter what happens Milton, promise me you won't ever sell that comic. It's very important to me and one day it will be yours. That comic is the only one of its kind."

Milton never forget those words as a kid and he remembered them into his teens. The popularity of the Graveyard also grew as Milton had and he soon felt the effects of it on the town. The last name Graves was well known throughout the town, the county and even the state. People had poured so much money and time into the Graveyard that many businesses even paid Todd to advertise some of the businesses in the shop. 

Todd, being the businessman that he was, couldn't say no and this allowed for more funding to be brought into the Graveyard which allowed for events, like MtG tournaments and charity events, to take place. Milton also became popular in the store because puberty had hit him pretty hard. He had always been on the taller side as well as being built like a twig but his love of comic books inspired him to be look like a super hero. He started training intensely and he grew taller, by his senior year of high school he was 6'5" and around 240 lbs. 

"Hey Milton, are you gonna stay after school and play some rugby on the pitch?"

"Nah, not today. I gotta go help out at the Graveyard."

"Alright, catch ya later Tombstone."

Tombstone, the ever so popular nickname that the students had given Milton due to his association with the Graveyard and his size. Milton had become well liked by his peers and he had learned about business from helping his dad run the store. The store had been expanded three times and almost covered an acre of land. Milton had become somewhat of a poster boy for the store and had even dressed up as some superheroes for kids birthday parties. He had never mind it because he knew that he was spreading joy and laughter to those around him.

While Milton had been an athlete and got good grades in school, he always knew that he wanted to help his dad run the store full time. The store was successful but it had a few issues. The store was in a very prime location to build a large business office on and many CEOs had come to Todd and offered him large sums of money to buy the store and all the land it came with. However, Todd made a promise to himself, Milton and his deceased wife that he would never sell the store to anyone. Milton had taken the same oath and swore upon his mother's grave that he would never sell the store. However, there was another issue with the store in the form of a comic book. 

Actually, it was the comic book. That rare comic book had been discovered a plethora of collectors who wanted it and tried many different ways to get it. Todd has poured a lot of many just to protect it and collectors had stopped for awhile but he knew one day that they would try to get it. The last issue was a man named Stick. Stick had gone to pawn shops and several book stores to buy comic books and then try to flip them at the Graveyard. However, Todd and Milton knew if a comic book was worth any money and Stick would always complain about how unfair they were. Stick was a notorious drug addict and he always tried to make enough money for his next fix.
A/N: Sorry for using this troupe but you know the story goes.
One day Stick was over all the bullshit that Todd and Milton had put him through and he decided enough was enough. He came in one day with a stack of comics and what looked like a game books. 

"What can I help you with this time Stick?"

"Oh nothing much, say did I ever tell you how I got my nickname?"

"No, I don't thin-"


Todd made the classic comic book mistake of never reading between the lines as Stick had stuck Todd with a butterfly knife. Milton wasn't at the store yet as he was on his way from school. As Stick hopped the counter to break into the cash register he heard the door chime.

'Ding ding'

"Hey dad, I'm here. Did we get that new pack of Yugioh cards yet?"

Milton then saw the scene that was ripped straight from the comics he loved. His father was lying on the floor bleeding out and Stick was trying to open the register. Then, all Milton saw was red and sprinted towards the register. His massive hand went for Stick's throat and Milton pulled him over the counter.

"You sick fucking little piece of shit. What did you do to my dad?!"

"H-hi M-milton, I-i was just trying to sell some comics."

"Don't play that bullshit with me. If he doesn't make it through this, then you're gonna change your name to Thomas Wayne."

Milton let the druggy go and called 911. While Milton was trying to save his dad, Stick ran out the back, down the side alley and was never heard from again. Sadly, Todd succumbed to his wound at the hospital and the whole town closed down to mourn the loss of the man who had strengthened their community. The landlord cut a deal with Milton that the rent would be taken care of and the other store owners in the town had actually pitched in to help support the store. Milton had been offered a free ride by many colleges for his academics and athletics but he turned them all down so he could run the Graveyard.

7 years later...

Milton had graduated high school and took over the Graveyard. It certainly hadn't died in popularity and while the customer base had changed a bit it was still a hangout for many comic book lovers.

"Harley Quinn is the best supervillain in Batman's rogues."

"Bitch please, Catwoman is the best. She would easily beat Harley Quinn."

Both of the young boys, Julius and Thomas ran to Milton in order to settle their argument.

"Milton, who's better Catwoman or Harley Quinn?"

"Well boys, its actually a suggestive question. It's really a matter of who you think is better. Plus other people's opinions about your favorite things don't mean shit."

"Wow."

"But you're both wrong, Poison Ivy is the best."

Before both boys had the chance to argue, Milton pointed to the live sized cardboard cut out of Pamela Isley aka Poison Ivy. The boys looked at each other and found the owners logic quite sound. 
'Oh the naivety of children, how I miss it.'

Milton had managed to stay strong and persevere in maintaining the Graveyard for the past 7 years on his own. He hadn't hired any employees because he found it hard to trust people and he wanted to maintain his father's legacy. He had put on weight since he had graduated and taken over the story but he was still plenty strong. However, there was someone watching the store. Watching and waiting for the perfect moment.

Later that night...

Milton was closing up the Graveyard for the night when the door chime went off.

'Ding ding'

"Sorry, we're closing up for the night."

"You can't even stay open for an old friend?"

'That voice, it can't be.'

"Stick, you finally showed your little rat ass back here."

When Milton turned around to face the murderer something caught his eye. A glass bottle with a rag sticking out of it in one hand and a lighter in the other.

"Stick, put that fucking bottle down now or I will break your neck."

"C'mon Milton, you think I didn't learn anything from all those comic books? Whenever the parent dies, always make sure to kill the kid so they can't take revenge."

While Milton didn't look athletic anymore, he was plenty fast and he rushed Stick. However, Stick was smart and flicked his lighter. The next thing that was seen was the glass bottle with a flaming rag go up in the air and Milton slamming Stick into the ground. It all happened so quickly but Milton was strangling Stick with his bare hands as the bottle fell to the ground. When Stick's breath finally stopped, Milton was too late as the bottle hit the ground and the store started to burn. The fire extinguisher was in the back room and by the time Milton had gotten it, the fire was far too big to extinguish. The only thing he could think of was the comic. Milton scrambled to get his drill and remove the shadow box from the wall. 

When the comic was finally free, Milton turned towards the door but the fire had gotten so crazy that there was no escaping through the front doors. Milton ran towards the back door but he forget that he had already locked it. The only Milton could do was go to the ground in the fetal position and clutch the shadowbox waiting for the smoke and fire to end him. For a second, he felt the burn of the fire on his skin and smoke in his lungs and then everything faded to black.

The Graveyard had burned down in the night and when morning came, the town could only see the horror that had befell the store. Stick's body was recovered, tagged and put into a grave but the remains of the Graveyard had been cleared and the lot had become a memorial to Milton and his parents. The town had gone silent and it slowly began to fade off the map. Although the town slowly began to die, the memorial still stood to honor the Graves and what they had done.

Somewhere else...

Milton suddenly awoke in an alley surrounded by old cardboard boxes and trash. He still had the shadow box albeit a little damaged from the smoke and fire. He tried to get a bearing on his surroundings but a loud crash had broken him out of it. He ran towards the noise even though he knew that was a fucking terrible idea and he saw something he never thought he'd ever see in his life.

He saw...

Milton Graves grew up in his dad's comic book store and eventually took it over. After a fire burned his shop to the ground and smoked him out, Milton awoke to find himself in the middle of the street. Before he could even think, two beautiful women with emerald skin were fighting. He recognized as comic book characters, but they were from different companies. How is this possible?

The rainbow butterfly was a rare creature that evolved from the rainbow bug. Live ones were worth about 100 Moe Coins, and the specimens were worth about 50 Moe Coins, which could be used to make items.
In total, they caught seven rainbow butterflies at the first try, and the whole process of rainbow planting required two days of meditation, three days of planting, one day of silk throwing and one day of weaving, and when the entire process finished, a week was also over. In other words, it would take seven days to produce one chapter, and about 700 Moe Coins could be earned on the side, which was not bad.
Hank, the stray cat, was the only merchant in Luhua village. It often walked around the village, selling its merchandise. Since Zhou Yu had enough Moe Coins, he would occasionally visit its shop, and if there were anything that he was interested in, he would also buy it as well.
But today, this smart businessman was here to buy the rainbow butterflies.
"Dear guardian, although I know you do not want to sell the rainbow butterfly, as a businessman in Luhua village, I still want to give you my advice. Our Luhua village commercial level is too low, except for some adventurers, almost no one buys stuff. I know that you intend to set up your own business and upgrade Luhua village to Luhua city, but if the commercial level is too low, even if you find the code of law, you are still unable to upgrade the village."
Today was probably the only day that the stray cat Hank talked to Zhou Yu the longest. In the past, Zhou Yu didn't care about the mini Luhua village's business. Apart from the pub, there were almost no other places that the villagers could spend their money. Even the mini amusement park did not sell tickets, resulting in Luhua's business transactions far less than the amount needed to upgrade the village.
In the mini amusement park, except for some wandering street performers, there wasn't even a regular street vendor. It looked very sad. It was not a nature reserve but looked more like a natural reserve. Probably no one would be able to find such a clean business district elsewhere.
Since Hank was already a merchant in Luhua village, naturally, it would not want this kind of thing to happen, but the guardian Zhou Yu was not interested in developing the business, so it could only try its best to maintain the existing business activities. However, since the guardian had the intention to become a Lord, then the business development naturally became a necessary part.
Zhou Yu did not know that the upgrade of Luhua village had this kind of compulsory requirement. Originally, he thought that finding the code of law was more than enough, but now it seemed like there were also other requirements, so he asked hurriedly, "so according to your idea, how should Luhua village improve its commercial level?"
"The rainbow butterfly is a rare animal and selling it can get high commercial points. Normally, every harvest of the colorful cloud silk can get 5~10 rainbow butterflies. If you are willing to give me half of it every time and let me sell it to other regions, then the commercial level of Luhua village will probably be able to be upgraded soon."
Then, Hank explained to Zhou Yu the advantages of upgrading the commercial level, that was, some wandering merchants would be willing to stay in Luhua village to set up their shops. In this way, he could get a certain amount of business tax. It would be much better than the current state of Luhua village, which had zero tax.
More shops mean the tourists of the mini amusement park would be more satisfied, and then it would naturally attract more tourists, and then the commercial level would be increased again. The higher the commercial level the more merchants would join Luhua village, and then there would be more shops. With this kind of virtuous cycle, mini Luhua village would thrive very soon.
Taking out half of the rainbow butterflies was actually nothing to Zhou Yu, after all, currently, Luhua village did not have an item craftsman. If he took out half and saved half, not only could it improve the commercial level of Luhua village, but he could also earn Moe Coins, it was a good thing. Besides, in order to build a city, he had to level up the commercial levels.
So, Zhou Yu agreed to Hank's proposal and entrusted it to sell three rainbow butterflies.
"Dear guardian, please wait for my good news, I'll definitely sell them at a good price."
And just as Hank, the stray cat, was about to start running around the streets selling its merchandise with a huge backpack, the king of thieves came running.
"Wait, Hank. I'll go with you."
The King of thieves was entrusted by Zhou Yu to investigate the situations of the forces nearby, and being a wandering merchant was the best way to hide his identity, so he took this opportunity to start his espionage. Recently, there was nothing happening in the amusement park, and Zhou Yu also didn't need the protection from the King of thieves, so Zhou Yu nodded and agreed to the King of thieves' request.
.........
Two days later, Zhou Yu finally saw the latest comic book of Ying Xiu comic studio, "The hunt for revenge".
A long piece of cloth was laid out neatly. If Zhou Yu hadn't known it in advance, he would have thought that he had just entered a cloth store. However, this was the final look of the comic. Fortunately, the studio was still able to produce the paper copy and the digital copy of the comic. Otherwise, Zhou Yu really wouldn't know what to do.
The setting of the story was still modern. Judging from the world background displayed in the first 50 pages, the main storyline was probably about the various prehistoric giant beasts in the Chinese mythologies that escaped from their seal and lurked in the human world doing evil things. The main character, Song Ci, who bore the blood of a Daoist family, came out from a secluded mountain to retrieve these beasts one by one.
It was indeed still a Shonen manga, it was just that it had a very rich legend flavor and coupled with the style, which was as strange and fanciful as the Classic Of Mountains And Seas, it showed a wonderful and unknown world.
The emotional tone of the story was similar to that of "assassin", which was all about the aloofness and coldness of the protagonist, lacking some gags. However, it was still slightly different. The darkness and coldness of Impermanence in the assassin was caused by the feud he bore. In fact, deep inside, he still had a warm heart. However, Song Ci of "The hunt for revenge" was indifferent. Seemingly smiling all the time, but actually, he was very ruthless.
Even though he was smiling, his smile still gave people a chilly feeling.
This was the comment of a passer-by in the comic.
Of course, this was only the first chapter, Zhou Yu still could not tell the protagonist's character completely. In the later chapters, the story would reveal the more detailed inner world of the protagonist. But from an old comic fan's point of view, Zhou Yu could tell that this comic was very good. The combat scene of the comic was extraordinary. The sense of attack and the sense of pleasure was displayed perfectly in the comic.
However, there was a problem. Because the colorful cloud brocade was weaved by using the colorful cloud silk, so Zhou Yu always thought that it would be a colored comic. However, when the first chapter of "The hunt for revenge" was produced, it was still in the black and white style, where did those colors go?
This was soon explained by the fast-handed Wang, "the colors of the colorful cloud silk are, in fact, not just colors that simple, they represent people's emotions, love, hate, joys, and sorrows, etc... Don't you see that the comic, that was made of it, is full of emotion and very moving?"
Hearing what he said, Zhou Yu thought for a second. Indeed, with just one chapter, he was already impressed by some of the characters in the story. Originally, he thought that the fast-handed Wang's drawing skill had improved again, but he did not expect that it was because of the colorful cloud silk.
"Then, what do we do with these colorful cloud cloths?"
Since he had already gotten the paper copy and the digital copy, he really did not know what to do with those cloths.
"The colorful cloud cloth is not top-quality cloth, but it is still ok. If you sell it in Star Light city, you should be able to make some money. Didn't you ask Hank to upgrade the commercial level of Luhua village? You can ask him to sell these colorful cloud cloths as well"
Oh yeah, I almost forget about that one.


Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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"Ancestral secret recipe, Liu's braised meat, one spirit stone for one jar."
"The best flying sword transformed by an immortal, reluctantly part with the treasure, get it now before it's gone!"
"Secret cultivation law personally passed on by Daoist Master of Deity Stage for five thousand spirit stones!"
On the wide squares in the B3 Area, all kinds of people were running a variety of businesses. From the spiritual treasure and secret method down life's daily necessities. Everything was there. Enthusiastic merchants, passing pedestrians, and spectators waiting to see the even… All kinds of people especially lived up the previously empty area created by the Earth Immortals.
It had been three months since the opening of the City of Immortals and tens of millions of people had entered this dream city. Then, like seeds, they took root and germinated here, and then their branches and leaves flourished. The B3 Area was just a small miniature of that huge background.
Of course, for many people, this B3 Area was already vast enough to be worthwhile for them to spend their minds to explore.
"Little Mouse, have you found the three golden vine leaves?"
"The earliest one will arrive in the afternoon… okay, no need to hurry. I can't produce you the golden vine leaf even if you force me to death. Moreover, where do you want to find me the golden vine leaf in half a day?"
"Humph, don't forget you still need me to boil you the Eight Desolation Six Directions Soup. If you delay my matter, don't expect you would become an immortal cultivator for your entire life!"
"I-I know, you don't have to repeat it every day, you dead face. Why didn't I find that you are actually so wordy when we're still in the suburbs? Okay, I'm going out to clean some goods while you can take care of the house. Also, don't you think it's time for you to take a bath? Your smell stinks the entire house."
"Get lost!"
After escaping from that dark and damp semi-basement, the teenager took a long breath and felt fresh air filling his lungs again. He then made a flip and showed a cunning and clever smile.
He was exactly Shu Si, the teenager that was prompted by his impulse to enter the city three months ago.
After being rescued by Wang Lu, he lived in the City of Immortals. The residence in A17 Area provided enough daily supplies of necessities of life. The teenager who had been hungry for a meal in the outskirts of Plentiful City now had no worry about food and clothing. However, soon he found out that the outside was more interesting than eating and sleeping in the room.
There were immortal fates everywhere in the City of Immortals. Those high and mighty cultivators could be seen everywhere there, and with more density than that of Plentiful City. Shu Si had been fantasizing about being accepted as the last disciple by one of the immortals with noble character and high in prestige and embarked on the path of immortal cultivation.
However, after several days of wandering in the City of Immortals, he realized that his idea was simply too simple. At first, he failed to meet his immortal fate in Plentiful City, and now, it was as difficult as that in the City of Immortals. There were many immortals with good moral standing and reputation, but none of them were interested in him. The red-and-white-robed cultivator that he met on the first day was undoubtedly a good person, but he soon knew that the red-and-white-robed cultivator was very far from him and that they would probably never meet each other again in his life… Moreover, that person had quite a big reputation, but he also had a similarly big controversy; His personal enemies were everywhere. If he rashly said he had a relationship with him, he might be hurt.
Shu Si spent a few days in the City of Immortals looking for immortal fate to no avail. Instead, what he found was the amiability of the cultivators. Many cultivators were willing to deign to speak to an ordinary mortal like him, and their words were generally along the line of: "Get away, you stinky kid!", "Ordinary mortal should not get in the way, be careful you might get killed!", "Look where you walk!", "Hehe, there are a few souls left for my Ghost Staff, I wonder if you're interested to come and play with me?"
Perhaps he really should have accepted his fate long ago—he was not fortunate enough to be blessed with spirit root.
In desperation, Shu Si had to swallow his pride and find the nearest person to the immortal cultivation world—the dead face whom he sold his stolen goods to. Although the identity of the dead face was mysterious, he was undoubtedly a cultivator with magical spells. Shu Si found him and, after using the soft and hard method, finally got the dead face to point out a way: artificial spirit root.
If someone without spirit root wanted to cultivate to immortality, the only way was through artificial spirit root. Perhaps this was not popular in many top rank sects, but it was an indisputable fact that nowadays artificial spirit root was becoming more and more popular in Nine Regions. However, artificial spirit roots that were worthless to many cultivators were still too expensive and too rare for ordinary mortals.
Fortunately, the dead face happened to have the Eight Desolation Six Directions Soup that he happened to acquire recently. It was a middle-rank artificial spirit root, used to acquire middle to low-level spirit root. If the person was talented, that person could expect to reach Xudan Stage in his lifespan. And if that person happened to have a rare encounter, that person could even break through to Jindan Stage.
This soup was not cheap. At least for Shu Si, it was such a sky-high price that he could not hope to attain in his life. Fortunately, he also had a sky-high price prop—the compass used for looking for a person that Wang Lu gave him.
Although the compass had an extraordinary meaning for him, the teenager who grew up in the suburban alleys understood the truth about how to bend the rules. He mortgaged the compass to the dead face, and then promised to work for him and redeem the compass with his own wages. The dead face took a long time to consider it before finally decided to agree to him.
Sure enough, he did not misread that person. Although the dead face looked cold and indifferent, his heart was still quite good.
However, Shu Si, who was used to idling since childhood, had a difficult time to have a perseverance in a job. In the first few days, he was still diligent, busily attending the small shop of the dead face. After several days, however, he began to slack off in his job.
For example, right now he was supposed to go to the marketplace of the B3 Area to sweep up some goods, which was to take some advantages. However, he quickly went to the central signboard to watch the broadcast.
This was also one of the important entertainment activities of many residents of the City of Immortals in recent months.
"Today it is supposed to show the relationship between Zheng Shiliu[1] and his lover… Zheng Shiliu's show is the most exciting show in recent days, it would be a pity if you miss it."
While talking about it, Shu Si sat down under a tree in the square and then looked up at the signboard.
—
"If you don't believe it, I'll tell you a joke about the new year's greetings of the Western Continent people and you'll know what's going on."
"I really don't believe it! Tell me, what exactly is going on!"
In the middle of the square, the huge signboard that originally showed the words B3 Area was now replaced with the magical spell of water curtain projection. Shown in that water curtain, hundreds of performers in plain robes performed a show called group of comic monologues.
This group of comic monologues had been performing continuously for two months, day and night.
In these two months, the number of comic monologue comedians who appeared on the stage was more than thirty thousand. All of them were unsuccessful performers collected by Wang Lu from all parts of Nine Regions in the shortest time with the help of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. Most of these people used to live on the poverty line, but now they had the privilege of participating in the opening ceremony of the grand competition. There were fifty groups of these performers, each consisted of around six to seven hundred people, which would perform on the stage on rotation with a complete rotation took about three days. Thus, for these performers, the work intensity was not difficult to maintain.
The group of comic monologues show itself was very boring. It was full of educational significance but without any laughter, it was more like a torture than a comedy. However, apart from the group of comic monologues itself, the stories that reflected the life of the performers were particularly attractive.
It stood to reason that this kind of performances that lacked originality and no sincerity would soon be strongly resisted by the audience. However, with Wang Lu's artistic touch, he transformed the super boring group of comic monologues into a super popular show.
Every time a group of comedians came on stage, countless pictures emerged to show bits and pieces of their lives, and one of them would be highlighted. In the first round, it was Old Zhang who enjoyed this key treatment. He was followed by a simple-hearted and reserved young man.
This young man's story was different from Old Zhang. He was not a group of comic monologue, it was his younger brother. His younger brother was talented enough that he could make people laugh whenever he opened his mouth. Unfortunately, heaven is jealous of heroic geniuses[2]. His younger brother died of acute illness at the age of twenty. The biggest regret when he died was that he loved doing comic monologue so much, but his fledgling career had already ended. From then on, he would never hear the laughter of the audience, nor see their sincere smiling faces, and moreover, he still had a lot of ideas and topics for the comic monologue. He had created many of them, but he could no longer show it to everyone.
Later, the young man buried his younger brother, sold his family property and then began to study to become a comic monologue. Although it was far less effective since he didn't have his younger brother's talent, he persisted, hoping that one day he would personally tell these stories to the world and continued to live in the place of his younger brother.
The young man who lived in the shadow of his younger brother received many people's sympathy. Although he was simple-hearted, his eloquence was average. He had a handsome face but melancholic eyes. Moreover, the feelings between him and his younger brother were sincere, especially the intimate fragments of their lives—for example, they used to rub each other's back and huddled together to warm themselves under the rustling of cold wind… This even made countless female audiences go crazy. And the audience rating for that batch of group of comic monologue was also quite good.
A story like this had been continuously emerging one after another in these two months, and their form was also rapidly evolving.
At first, the show simply played a clip of a person's life. Later, it was found out that some complicated stories were difficult to explain in just an hour. Thus, a serial form was born. If a story wasn't able to be played out till the end in one round, then it would be continued once that batch performed again three days later. This provided a more abundant space for the performance of the story, hence there were more bizarre stories with twists and turns...
Gradually, the group comic monologue became popular in the City of Immortals. No matter which area, the most important method for people to entertain themselves was to look up at the signboards and watch the stories of those performers in the group of comic monologue.
The story for the current batch was about Zheng Shiliu, which was also the most popular story in recent days.
[1] (Zheng Sixteen)
[2] (Those whom the God loves die young)


In the year 4223, the Spirit Sword Sect was established in the Nine Regions. For thousands of years, it has always been committed to producing first class talented immortal cultivators.

Nowadays, it is among the five great sects within the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. The sect leader, Daoist Master Feng Yin, is one of the seven great elders of the Union Of Ten Thousand Immortals; his cultivation shocked the world. 

Spirit Sword Sect adhered to subjects of peace and development. The sect’s core values are seeking the truth, seeking the good, and seeking the loyalty. To further expand the power of the sect and to add fresh blood, all elites and geniuses are invited to attend the Immortal Gathering.

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Release Rate: 5 Chapters/Week; will be released on Mon, Wed, Fri and Weekend; 

"So.. what's your business to come here? I don't have much time."
Akabane didn't want to waste much time. After his store opening and became a member of team 7 he rarely got free time now a day.
Orochimaru hesitated, a little difficult to speak, looking embarrassed he said his intention "I want Akabane-kun to teach me how to use genjutsu."
"Genjutsu? My genjutsu is fairly simple. I just used it as multiple deceptions."
Akabane said lightly.
"But how do you projected what you want into what I saw?"
Orochimaru wasn't proficient in genjutsu yet but has studied these subjects. The main foundation of genjutsu is to disturb chakra and mind, so the target can see their most feared imagination.
Then how could Akabane precisely project what he wants them to see?
"Well... through predicting your opponent's move."
"Intuition?"
Orochimaru fell into deep in his thought.
 "Back then when my mission start, what I'm worried the most was that my teammates fell into your bluff and you with Tsunade would attack me first, but it seems that you two were confident enough to face us separately, and I've calculated my teammate's capability and guessed that they could beat Tsunade."
"With that condition in mind, I could accurately execute my strategy without being bothered by other things. The key to my genjutsu was because I could predict the outcome, and my Kekkei Genkai took the biggest role."
Akabane explained.
"The Kurama's Kekkei Genkai? The Five Sense of Control?"
Orochimaru felt his biggest downsides.
When it comes to Kekkei Genkai, it's a unique trait of ninjutsu that only can be passed down between generations of certain clans. Even among the Kurama Clan, only Akabane, who has been seen to awakened his Kekkei Genkai.
"Sorry, I can only help you with that explanation."
Akabane politely apologized.
"It's me who should say thanks, Akabane-kun, farewell then.."
Orochimaru was a little lost, got up and bowed.
After that, he climbed out of the window and jumped out.
Akabane was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, lay down, and closed his eyes.
"It can be seen that Orochimaru also took a severe loss."
His clone said lightly.
Akabane felt it that Orochimaru took his defeat harder than his teammates since he was always the top student on the academy, and none has ever reached his level.
"Hmm... This will be a great piece of information about him in my comic."
Akabane then stood up.
"Speaking of which, we'd better hurry up to reach "The Lands of Waves Escort Mission" plot. There was a lot of ninjutsu and Kekkei Genkai being used, which could give me tons of new ninjutsu to exchange."
Akabane said excitedly.
"If you are that impatient, shouldn't you help me finish this?"
"Nice suggestion! ... the shadow clone Jutsu!"
Akabane summoned another clone to help finished his comic faster. Then he sat down, leg crossed to recover his chakra.
In the room, the two clones looked at each other, speechless.
 ...
Orochimaru left the Kurama clan and walked passed the woods.
Suddenly he saw Jiraiya was holding a drawing board in one hand and a pen in the other, trying to draw comics.
"Jiraiya also started to draw comics? is this thing more important than his training?"
"Ridiculous!"
Orochimaru sneered and was about to taunt Jiraiya.
However.
If drawing comic is an idiot, what is he who lost to Akabane!?
He froze, then turned and left.
Orochimaru has always been smart and assertive since he was young. He always knew what he wanted, but now he has felt his first loss.
He wouldn't hate Akabane for this, but can he fight equally with Akabane in the future?
Not sure.
Orochimaru walked aimlessly while looking to the sky.
"Naruto, huh?"
At this time, many workers were working on the Third Hokage's statue.
"Intuition?"
Orochimaru wondered.
This is it!
Maybe I should try too, what's it like to draw comics."
He thought to himself.
To understand the way of someone's mind, you must first learn to figure out their desires.
As for understanding Akabane, he must learn the reason of Akabane's comic.
"No, comics are too difficult, all I need is the reason!"
"I'll try it!"
It's rare to see Orochimaru excitedly learned something new.
...
"It seems that Orochimaru has solved his problems."
On the Hokage's office, Hiruzen, who had been monitoring Orochimaru for a while, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Orochimaru is not as fragile as you think. He had what it takes to be an Anbu."
Danzo was entering the office with a confident expression on his face.
Although Akabane also has excellent talents and awakened his Kekkei Genkai, he doesn't have the work ethics of Anbu, which can be seen on Orochimaru.
Only those who have motivation could become stronger!
"We have discussed this before. I will not allow you to take Orochimaru!"
Hiruzen burst out of vigor, and the entire office was suddenly rattled.
"Put away your fragile threats; our deal is one year of your training."
Danzo chuckled and turned away.
…
Back at Anbu's headquarter, he took out the comic he bought before and read it from the beginning again.
Previously, he lost interest after only a few pages because he got other things to work with. Now that he has spare time, coupled with Akabane's outstanding performance on the field, he has once again become interested in the comic.
"Let's see…"
After reading the first chapter, his eyes wandered around his office while lost in his thought.
"Shimura-san, that comic… is it that interesting?"
Said one of his subordinates.
Seeing that the head of Anbu has taken an interest in reading a comic was just an unusual sight.
"What took my interest was the author of this comic."
Danzo explained clearly.
"Oh? Is it one of your students? Akabane Kurama?"
"Yes."
Danzo's response was straight and cold, as he continues to read the comic.
…
Soon after he finished reading all the five chapters, something took his interest.
"What are you thinking, Shimura-san?"
His subordinate asked him curiously.
"The tailed-beasts are the strongest living form of chakra, and Konoha has a mandate to sealed the strongest of them all, Nine-tailed Fox, Kyuubi. There has never been a problem with the sealing method of the Uzumaki clan, but in this comic, the Kyuubi was set rampage on Konoha, then sealed within the main character who knows nothing about being a Jinchuriki."
Danzo sneered.
The pure-blooded of Uzumaki clan has always had red hair. How come there are blond hair, Uzumaki?
"You mean..."
"Akabane thinks something will happen to the Uzumaki clan and Konoha that almost destroyed the whole village!"
Danzo said with suspicion.
"What will happen? Maybe this is just the story he made?"
His subordinate was even more puzzled. 
The Hidden Village of Konoha had always put the greatest respect to Uzumaki Clan and their successor. What's the worst thing that could happen to them?"
Besides, this comic is just a fictional story of a kid, so there is no deep meaning!
"I'll give this the benefit of the doubt as the village's security partook within the story. Help me collect his latest chapters. I want to see it as soon as possible."
Danzo put down the comic and ordered his Anbu.
"Understood!"
Although puzzled, his subordinate nodded as a response.
When his subordinates left, Danzo picked up the comic again and looked at the first page.
"The Nine-tailed...the Uzumaki clan will be gone, left only one successor.."
Danzo watched it carefully. Akabane's comic was just a fiction, but he felt that the possibility was quite high by seeing how close is it to the real thing.
The powerful sealing jutsu and their vitality are the reasons why Uzumaki Mito still lives long as a Jinchuriki. On the other hand, the Jinchuriki on the other hidden village ended up miserably...
If you want to deal with Konoha's tailed-beast, you must first cut off the strength of the Senju and the Uzumaki clans combined.
There is an indication that the Uzumaki clan is in danger!
"Will this caused by the Kumogakure? Or Kirigakure? Or, other factors?"
Danzo was lost in thought.
This is something that may not necessarily happen, but as the head of Anbu, every scenario of catastrophe that included the Konohagakure must be calculated.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…
[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]
Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?
As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!
…Or am I?
This novel was translated by SystemTranslation, please visit their site for more chapters.

　　When the popularity votes for Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance were counted this week, the cuttlefish, and even the entire Los Angeles comics industry, had no idea how to evaluate this work.
　　Although the news that Shui Xin is a male teenager hasn't fully spread, basically, people in the comics industry in Los Angeles have relatively well-informed news.
　　Newcomers, cartoonists, high school students... these elements are very eye-catching.
　　When everyone has recognized that the pen name Shui Xin, the boy whose real name is Chu Yu, is a rare genius in the comics industry in Los Angeles for decades.
　　Shui Xin once again taught the comic industry in Los Angeles a lesson.
　　The number of votes with more than 60,000 votes is not only a record of the number of popular votes for cuttlefish, but also a peak in the entire province of Los Angeles.
　　In the entire Los Angeles comics industry, faintly, more and more people have already used the title of Los Angeles's number one cartoonist to refer to Shui Xin...
　　...
　　This weekend, the entire Dragon Kingdom is immersed in joy. After all, the New Year's Eve is Sunday.
　　Compared with the lively city on Saturday, Mingcheng on Sunday is a bit deserted and lonely.
　　Basically everyone stays behind closed doors and stays at home with their families.
　　Even though he was only at home alone, Chu Yu still made a table of New Year's Eve dinner by himself, and after incense was given to his parents, Chu Yu was also quite content by himself.
　　On Weixin, Zhao Qinyin and Su Lu both sent him blessings.
　　The Cuttlefish New Year greeting messages were also sent, and even some comic writers who exchanged their mobile phone numbers at the Cuttlefish Annual Meeting also sent blessing messages.
　　It's almost as if I have really become a member of society.
　　Compared with the status of Chu Yu as a high school student, the current career of a cartoonist has undoubtedly a greater impact on his life.
　　At Zhao Qinyin's home, she and her grandma had a New Year's Eve dinner together and then turned on the TV, and watched the Spring Festival Gala with her grandma.
　　Although I feel that this show is getting boring year by year, and I haven't even drawn the comic manuscript in Chu Yu's house, but Zhao Qinyin still smiled, echoing her grandma all night and chatting with her.
　　...
　　It is different from Chu Yu and Zhao Qinyin, a lonely and widowed person who lives with his grandmother. It is in Wangxian, another county more than 100 kilometers away from Mingcheng.
　　Su Lu and his family gathered together.
　　Her parents, uncle, second uncle, third aunt... all the way to the seventh uncle, and the aunts, their children, daughter-in-laws, son-in-laws, her nephews and nieces, and even grand nieces and nieces There were about forty people, with Su Lu's grandfather as the center, and a total of almost five people at the table were seated.
　　"Xiao Lu, it's another one to come back to celebrate the New Year this year!"
　　"What about boyfriend?" Su Lu's grandfather asked first.
　　"Where is her boyfriend! I said last year that I would bring it home this year. Look like this..."
　　"It's not that I said you, Xiao Lu. Three months ago, I called you to go home for a blind date at the Sun's house. The conditions in the house are good. After seeing your photo, they can't forget... How about you? I just don't want to come back. I think it's just in time for the Chinese New Year. I will ask someone out the day after tomorrow, and you will meet up... If it's done, you don't have to run to Mingcheng to be a comic editor in the future. They are all so old, and they are still inseparable from those little kids..."
　　it has started.
　　Su Lu's previously relaxed expression suddenly collapsed.
　　It's like this every year, can't you stop a little bit?
　　...
　　This year, everyone has their own feelings. At twelve o'clock in the evening, a new day and a new year have also arrived.
　　The Dragon Star Award selection official website was created by the Magic Capital Seven University to select the Dragon Star Award.
　　Quietly, one hundred and sixty-seven comics were put on the shelves.
　　On this New Year's Eve, even Chu Yu, Su Lu, and Zhao Qinyin were almost asleep at this time.
　　After all, the Dragon Star Awards, which lasted for a full six weeks, really don't have to watch the website if you really want to pay attention.
　　But there are always exceptions, just like most people like to watch the Spring Festival Gala with the whole family during the New Year, but there are also many people who like to stay alone in the room and play games.
　　For fans of the Dragon Kingdom, this evening, compared with the New Year, the start of the Dragon Star Award selection also made them excited.
　　The selection of such an award is not only a grand gathering for cartoonists, but also a grand gathering for their fans.
　　In the eyes of many comic fans, it has been "9012" and the Internet has become so popular, but the comics industry does not seem to be connected to the Internet.
　　Each province has its own comic company and its own sales channels.
　　Fans from neighboring provinces don't understand each other's popular comics. It's just too normal.
　　Logically speaking, under such circumstances, online publishing should be a channel for a comic company to expand the influence of its excellent comics.
　　However, the imagination is full and the reality is very skinny. The comic companies that try this way often not only fail to attract the attention of other provinces, but because of the online publication of the periodical buyers in their own provinces, they do not buy physical periodicals. Now, I went to watch the serialization on the Internet, which caused a huge decline in the sales of comic magazines, and the revenue of the comic agency plummeted.
　　With the failure of predecessors in the first place, the comic companies that followed were tacitly focused only on physical journals.
　　This has also led to the current situation in the Dragon Kingdom comics world.
　　It is also because of this that the comic recommendation section of Xinman.com has a certain popularity. Although the netizens above do not all want to read pirated posts on it, but you comic clubs have no promise in letting the original works be distributed to other provinces, so you can't blame people. Go to the Internet to see piracy at home.
　　Although those works are often sealed and posted when they look at it...
　　For the selection of the Dragon Star Award, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com just satisfies the need of Dragon Manga fans who want to know what other province comics are like.
　　They are genuine, and they are basically the first-name comics of various provinces. The viewing experience is undoubtedly much better than the pirated posts of Xinman.com, and you can also complain and leave comments in the real-time comic reading on the website.
　　So every year, when the Dragon Star Award starts to be selected, the traffic on the official website of the selection will reach a terrifying value during the Chinese New Year.
　　....
　　At two o'clock in the morning, the Dragon Star Awards official website updated these comics two hours later.
　　One point into the Dragon Star Awards official website, Li Xing saw the ranking of that comic.
　　The ranking list of participating comics for the Dragon Star Award is calculated based on the number of paid readers of this comic.
　　The number one work is the popular masterpiece of Qin Province, Blazing Feather, which has only been logged into this website for two hours.
　　In the work information, after reading the first three free comics, the number of people who top-up and paid to read the subsequent comic chapters has exceeded 90,000. Even every time the interface is refreshed, Li Xing will find that the number of people paying for the work has increased rapidly.
　　The second-ranked work is still a popular comic book in Qin Province, Soul of War, and the number of paying people has just exceeded 80,000.
　　The third-ranked work is still a popular work of Qin Province, my teacher's secret, and more than 60,000 paid readers.
　　From the fourth to the seventh, they are all well-known cartoons in Qin Province.
　　Only the eighth-ranked work is the work of Jiangsu Province, Xia Zhimeng.
　　Although it is only a temporary situation, isn't Qin Sheng's work that actually ranks eighth?
　　Li Xing's eyes condensed, and he wrote down the name of this work. He will definitely come back to read this comic by then.

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"Time is money, my friend, so please speak up if you have something to say."


Akabane didn't want to waste much time. After his store opening and becoming a member of team 7 he rarely got free time nowadays.


Orochimaru was very hesitant, having a hard time speaking, and after opening his mouth several times, he finally confided in his intentions: "I want to ask Akabane-kun to teach me how to use Genjutsu."


"Genjutsu? My genjutsu is fairly simple. I just used it as multiple deceptions."


Akabane said lightly.


"But how do you projected what you want into what I saw?"


Orochimaru wasn't proficient in genjutsu yet but has studied these subjects. The main foundation of genjutsu is to disturb chakra and mind, so the target can see their most feared imagination.


Then how could Akabane precisely project what he wants them to see?


"Well… through predicting your opponent's move."


"Prediction?"


Orochimaru fell into deep in his thought.


 "Back then when my mission starts, what I'm worried about the most was that my teammates fell into your bluff and you with Tsunade would attack me first, but it seems that you two were confident enough to face us separately, and I've calculated my teammate's capability and guessed that they could beat Tsunade."


"With that condition in mind, I could accurately execute my strategy without being bothered by other things. The key to my genjutsu was because I could predict the outcome, and my Kekkei Genkai took the biggest role."


Akabane explained.


"The Kurama's Kekkei Genkai? The Five Sense of Control?"


Orochimaru felt his biggest downsides.


When it comes to Kekkei Genkai, it's a unique trait of ninjutsu that only can be passed down between generations of certain clans. Even among the Kurama Clan, only Akabane, who has been seen to awakened his Kekkei Genkai.


"Sorry, I can only help you with that explanation."


Akabane politely apologized.


"It's me who should say thanks, Akabane-kun, farewell then.."


Orochimaru was a little lost, got up and bowed.


After that, he climbed out of the window and jumped out.


Akabane was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, lay down, and closed his eyes.



 

"It can be seen that Orochimaru also took a severe loss."


His clone said lightly.


Akabane felt that Orochimaru took his defeat harder than his teammates since he was always the top student in the academy, and none has ever reached his level.


"Hmm… This will be a great piece of information about him in my comic."


Akabane then stood up.


"Speaking of which, we'd better hurry up to reach the plot of  "The Lands of Waves Escort Mission". There was a lot of ninjutsu and Kekkei Genkai being used in those chapters, which could give me tons of new ninjutsu to exchange."


Akabane said excitedly.


"If you are that impatient, shouldn't you help me finish this?"


"Nice suggestion! … shadow clone Jutsu!"


Akabane summoned another clone to help finished his comic faster. Then he sat down, crossed his leg to recover his chakra.


In the room, the two clones looked at each other, speechless.


 …


Orochimaru left the Kurama clan and walked past the woods.


Suddenly he saw Jiraiya was holding a drawing board in one hand and a pen in the other, trying to draw comics.


"Jiraiya also started to draw comics? is this thing more important than your training?"


"Ridiculous!"


Orochimaru sneered and was about to taunt Jiraiya.


However.


If drawing a comic was an idiotic thing to do, then what is he who lost to Akabane?


He froze, then turned and left.


Orochimaru has always been smart and assertive since he was young. He always knew what he wanted, but now he has felt his first loss.


He wouldn't hate Akabane for this, but can he fight equally with Akabane in the future?


Not sure.


Orochimaru walked aimlessly and unconsciously lookup.


"Hokage' Rock huh?"


There were many people at Hokage Rock at this time. They are repairing the Third-Hokage statue, bit by bit, it gradually emerged from scratch.


"Guidance?"


Orochimaru looked thoughtful, this is guidance!


Maybe I should try too, what's it like to draw comics."


He thought to himself.


To understand the way of someone's mind, you must first learn to figure out their desires.


As for understanding Akabane, he must learn the reason for Akabane's comic.


"No, comics are too difficult, all I need is the reason!"


"I'll try it!"


It's rare to see Orochimaru excitedly learned something new.


…


"It seems that Orochimaru has solved his problems."


On the Hokage's office, Hiruzen, who had been monitoring Orochimaru for a while, breathed a sigh of relief.


"Orochimaru is not as fragile as you think. He had what it takes to be an Anbu."


Danzo was entering the office with a confident expression on his face.


Although Akabane also has excellent talents and awakened his Kekkei Genkai, he doesn't have the work ethic of Anbu, which can be seen on Orochimaru.


Only those who have motivation could become stronger!


"We have discussed this before. I will not allow you to take Orochimaru!"


Hiruzen burst out of vigor, and the entire office was suddenly rattled.


"Put away your fragile threats; our deal is one year of your training."


Danzo chuckled and turned away.


…


Back at Anbu's headquarter, he took out the comic he bought before and read it from the beginning again.


Previously, he lost interest after only a few pages because he got other things to work with. Now that he has spare time, coupled with Akabane's outstanding performance on the field, he has once again become interested in the comic.


"Let's see…"


After reading the first chapter, his eyes wandered around his office while lost in his thought.


"Danzo-sama, that comic… is it that interesting?"


Said one of his subordinates.


After all, seeing that the head of Anbu has taken an interest in reading a comic was just an unusual sight.


"What took my interest was the author of this comic."


Danzo explained clearly.


"Oh? Is it one of your students? Akabane Kurama?"


"Yes."


Danzo's response was straight and cold, as he continues to read the comic.


…


Soon after he finished reading all the five chapters, something took his interest.


"What are you thinking, Danzo-sama?"


His subordinate asked him curiously.


"The tailed-beasts are the strongest living form of chakra, and Konoha has an authorization to sealed the strongest of them all, Nine-tailed Fox, Kyuubi. There has never been a problem with the sealing method of the Uzumaki clan, but in this comic, the Kyuubi was set rampage on Konoha, then sealed within the main character who knows nothing about being a Jinchuriki."


Danzo sneered.


The pure-blooded of Uzumaki clan has always had red hair. How come there is blond hair, Uzumaki?


"You mean…"


"Akabane thinks something will happen to the Uzumaki clan and Konoha that almost destroyed the whole village!"


Danzo said with suspicion.


"What will happen? Maybe this is just the story he made?"


His subordinate was even more puzzled.


The Hidden Village of Konoha had always put the greatest respect to Uzumaki Clan and their successor. What's the worst thing that could happen to them?"


Besides, this comic is just a fictional story of a kid, so there is no deep meaning on it!


"I'll give this the benefit of the doubt as the village's security partook within the story. Help me collect his latest chapters. I want to see it as soon as possible."


Danzo put down the comic and ordered his Anbu.


"Understood!"


Although puzzled, his subordinate nodded as a response.


When his subordinates left, Danzo picked up the comic again and looked at the first page.


"The Nine-tailed…the Uzumaki clan will be gone, left only one successor.."


Danzo watched it carefully. Akabane's comic was just fiction, but he felt that the possibility was quite high by seeing how close is it to the real thing.


The powerful sealing jutsu and their vitality are the reasons why Uzumaki Mito still lives long as a Jinchuriki. On the other hand, the Jinchuriki on the other hidden village ended up miserably…


If they want to deal with Konoha's tailed-beast, they must first cut off the strength of the Senju and the Uzumaki clans combined.


There is an indication that the Uzumaki clan is in danger!


"Will this caused by the Kumogakure? Or Kirigakure? Or, other factors?"


Danzo was lost in thought.


This is something that may not necessarily happen, but as the head of Anbu, every scenario of catastrophe that included the Konohagakure must be calculated.



I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
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