In the study room, the incense of concentration has been extinguished.

Kakashi just remained silent in the face of Runyu's questions. He wanted to speak several times but felt like he had a lump in his throat. Runyu quietly waited for Kakashi's choice.

He lowered his head as if looking at the texture of the floor, as if looking for a suitable gap to slip into.

"Why did father make such a decision?"

"Because he loves you."

"like?"

"The situation of the human race is becoming more and more dangerous. In these troubled times, the Zerg race is powerful and only strong strength is the foundation for survival. That core cannot allow you to gain strong strength in an instant, but it can give you a broader future." Runyu

Sincere way.

"..." Kakashi was silent again.

"I do."

Runyu placed Sakumo's core in Kakashi's hands, stood up and pushed open the door.

The purple core in Kakashi's hand slowly dissipated into pure energy. There has never been such a high matching rate in the history of the Zerg.

This is fatherly love and inheritance, something that the Zerg are destined to be unable to understand.

Invisible strong winds gathered, and the electric ions in the space quickly gathered. The strong winds and electric arcs formed a transparent cocoon. Kakashi curled up and slept in the cocoon, and a drop of transparent tears fell and splashed on the floor.

Runyu lay on a wicker chair outside the house, taking advantage of the shade of the giant tree that stretched to the sky and slowly closed his eyes, but his soul's gaze was always fixed on Kakashi.

Electric arcs arise and die, and violent winds gather.

The sound of blood flow and the growth of bones reached the ears. Human beings only have 208 roots, but each human race that has entered the stage of transformation has nearly a thousand roots, and the true king level only has 560 roots.

Arcs of lightning were constantly flowing into Kakashi's body in the void, and the pressure gradually grew stronger.

The purple light rain continued to penetrate into the house through the gaps in the study window, and finally poured into the cocoon.

Until night, the changes continued. Purple light rain all over the sky gathered with the wind, and Runyu raised his hand to cover the sky with blue.

The next second, blue spears dropped from the sky and danced wildly in the air, killing the fallen with precision.

The bodies of those degenerates he killed were as withered as mummies that had been weathered for thousands of years.

Until the next morning, Kakashi opened the door to the study, bowed slightly to Runyu on the wicker chair, expressed his gratitude and left.

He is only at the fifth step of the transformation stage, but his strength is estimated to be no weaker than the peak of the transformation stage.

Runyu slowly fell asleep with his arms on his pillow. He stayed up all night to take care of Kakashi, and he did what he promised Hatake Sakumo!

Liu Yunlong's giant sword was given to Oshima Ryuunosuke by Runyu. As time went by, the cracks on the sword gradually recovered.

Oshima Ryuunosuke fell in love with that giant sword. From then on, the martial arts school no longer had a deputy director who punched people, but instead had a swordsman who liked to slash people with a giant sword as big as a door panel.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Runyu opened his eyes. His biological clock was as accurate as an electronic clock. Since he had agreed with Yun Ninja Village to deal with the Fallen Organization at noon today, he would arrive within the agreed time.

The land of the Thousand Hands Clan.

Runyu pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard. The technique of the Heavenly Sending Technique had been carved on the surface of the square marble by Thousands of Hands.

At this time, Senju Hashirama in the courtyard was looking for someone to try out the taste of his No. 367 experimental rice.

The rice ripened by Mudun is large in quantity and has plump grains, but there is a very important problem: the taste is very poor. Although it can satisfy hunger, it tastes like chewing rice. Senju Hashirama has been busy improving his rice recently.

"Tsunade, this is a new type of rice I made by crossing strawberry and rice. It must taste very good."

Senju Hashirama held the rice bowl and stared at his granddaughter eagerly. Due to the reincarnation of the dirty land, Senju Hashirama himself had no sense of taste, so he could only let Tsunade be the experimental subject.

"Yes, sister, please cooperate with grandpa." Adhering to the idea that a dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist, Qianju Rooshu immediately found the right position.

"...You!" Tsunade looked at her grandfather who kept playing with his treasures, and then glanced at the Senju Rope Tree who kept snickering, only to feel a little tired.

She turned her eyes to Uzumaki Mito, who had always doted on her, but she only received a helpless look, and Jiraiya shrank back subconsciously.

At this time, Runyu who stepped into the courtyard became the new target of oppression. Tsunade took the job and flew to Runyu.

"My grandpa made a new variety by crossing strawberries and rice. Do you want to try it?" Tsunade said.

"Can you explain to me how rice and strawberry are hybridized? This is very unscientific!" Runyu said in surprise.

"What does the problem that Mu Dun can solve have to do with science?" Senju Hashirama came over and stared at Runyu as if he were a fool.

"Come on, try it. It's delicious!"

Senju Hashirama said with a strange smile, he looked very much like the bad uncle who kidnapped children at the bus stop in his previous life.

"Okay, let me try." Runyu held a piece of rice with her fingers and put it in her mouth, chewing it gently.

“It tastes good, strawberry flavor! Great!”

"I just said I would definitely succeed!" Senju Hashirama said with a surprised smile.

"Really?" Tsunade didn't believe it, silently picked up a piece of rice and put it in her mouth.

"One second, two seconds, three seconds later..."

"It's really delicious." Tsunade said with a smile on her face, looking at Jiraiya affectionately.

"Really?" Jiraiya, blinded by his beauty, took a few steps forward, picked up the rice and put it into his mouth in disbelief.

"It seems really good!" Jiraiya said with a strange smile.

At this moment, everyone looked at the Thousand-Handed Rope Tree.

"I'll try it too. Grandpa actually succeeded?"

The young and innocent Senju Nasuki grabbed a large handful and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

...the next second.

"Ugh~ It tastes really bad." Qianju Shengshu ran directly into the courtyard, bent down and spit out a big mouthful of rice.

"Ugh~Ugh...!" Jiraiya and Tsunade's expressions suddenly changed and they squatted in the yard and began to vomit.

After a while, Tsunade looked at Runyu and suddenly asked, "How do you eat such unpalatable rice without changing your expression?"

Runyu smiled mysteriously, opened his mouth and spit out a blue crystal, in which was a small piece of rice ball wrapped intact.

"Judging from your reaction, it can be inferred that the first-generation experiment failed again." Runyu raised his head and smiled.

"You!" Tsunade suddenly punched Runyu down. After knowing his true strength, Tsunade could no longer restrain her violent temper.

With a crash, a blue crystal emerged to block Tsunade's powerful punch.

What followed was a continuous flow of ordinary punches with strange power, but they were still easily blocked by the blue crystal.

"It's not fun if you can't hit even once." Tsunade shook her head.

"Okay, okay, it's time to get down to business."

Runyu chuckled, ending this unexpected farce.

The bluestone in the courtyard is carved with intricate ink patterns, which is Tobirama's improved version of the Heavenly Sending Technique.

"It has been confirmed that there is no problem with the delivery of supplies." Senju Tobirama introduced.

"Then let's begin." Runyu stepped onto the stone platform, and as the dense ink patterns between the Thousand Hands Fei began to emit a faint light.

With a swish sound, Runyu's figure disappeared on the stone. On the other hand, Runyu seemed to be in a dreamy passage, surrounded by colorful and fast-moving light spots. This was an extremely long passage.

The air rubs against the corrosive outer armor, forming a series of sparks and high temperatures.

A few seconds later, Runyu appeared in the spacious office of the Raikage, and what he saw was a dark, muscular man with a body of over two meters two, the third generation Raikage.

The muscles all over the body are bulging, the joints are thick, the two palms are like cattail fans, the skin is glowing with metallic luster, and a fierce and barbaric aura hits his face.

The scars left by the Eight-Tails back then have been restored by the tyrannical self-healing power, and even the thunder tattoo on his arm has disappeared.

Runyu instantly broke through the stiffness in her body and stepped off the stone platform, and her real vision came online simultaneously.

"Long time no see, Third Raikage." Runyu greeted softly, while taking a look at the Raikage auxiliary platform next to the Third Raikage.

This should be an office specially prepared for the Third Raikage. It has a high ceiling and simple furnishings, but the materials are all made of extremely hard wood.

Through the several-meter-high transparent glass, you can see the entire Yun Ninja Village. The last base building of the Kingdom of Thunder is built against the mountain. Some places are clearly on the first floor, but they are actually the top floors of other buildings.

A protective wall made of steel rose up at the edge of the city, with a fence made of rolled iron wire above it.

This city brings the characteristics of the people of the Kingdom of Thunder to the extreme, being cold, hard, tall and indestructible.

The clouds and mist in the distance are like a fairyland.

"Long time no see, Lord Runyu." The third generation thunder shadow spoke in a deep voice, and the air vibrated slightly, like the sound of a drum. "Please sit down."

It could be seen that he had tried his best to lower his voice, but it still shook the air, and arcs of electricity emerged from his mouth and nose.

"I heard that you can sense the fallen, is it true?" The Third Raikage continued to ask.

The Third Raikage is worthy of being called the strongest Raikage. In the past ten years, he has reached a very far position on the road to the true king level.

"It's true, but what shocks me is that your strength has reached this level."

"Without him, I would have been fighting for my life in the mountains and forests for ten years." The Third Raikage shook his head.

He used such a simple sentence to cover up all his efforts and hardships, and he still liked to carry everything on his shoulders.
To be continued...