Chapter 341: This is embarrassing

Chapter 341
The small chat was interrupted by a newcomer who suddenly joined, [Yellow Flash] This ID suddenly focused everyone's vision.
"Yellow flash? Bofeng water gate?"
The first thing Ye You thought of was the fourth generation of Hokage.
Bo Feng Shui Men is one of Ye You's most admired protagonists. Whether he is a husband, father or leader, he is an impeccable existence. Unfortunately, he took a mentally handicapped child as an apprentice, and his family was destroyed.
"No, no, it shouldn't be him, right? No one can use the nickname given by others as the ID, let alone a gentle and humble person like the fourth generation."
Ye You shook his head vigorously and looked at the screen.
"[] (Empty): Wow, four generations, is it like Li?"
"Neet Hime: I don't feel like my concubine. The impression that Bofeng Shuimen gave me is a gentle and stable person, and it is unlikely that I would use such an ID."
Neet Ji and Ye You agree.
Seeing this name, the first reaction was also Bo Feng Shui Men, but thinking of the sassy smile, it didn't feel like.
"Orange: Bofeng Water Gate? Which work is it from?"
Lelouch was already familiar with the road, but there were so many cartoon novels in various dimensions that he couldn't have read it.
Moreover, Lelouch is currently laying out. When all the nets are set up, there may be a chance to finish his work and not give the emperor the slightest chance to fight back.
"The prince who bears the eternal blast of destiny: "Naruto." Although I think the social and ideological and economic structure inside are quite nonsense, but the blood is enough. I just didn't expect such a world to exist."
"[] (Empty): Neet Ji seems to have something to say. Bo Feng is mature, steady, humble and gentle, firm and calm when on the battlefield, without extra naive thoughts. It really doesn’t seem to be a "yellow flash". ID."
"Chiba no fallen sacred black cat: I entered the ID by myself. I typed my nickname word by word. It must be shameful. Not everyone is like killing the teacher."
Are you qualified to say this?
Ye You complained silently.
"I'm probably a waste: I can hardly imagine that the well-behaved Bo Feng would take such a name. Is it his fan?"
"I'm probably scrapped: indeed, that gives people a very nasty feeling."
"C8: For this kind of thing, can you just ask him directly?"
"[] (Empty): That's what I said, but the result is not important. The guessing process is the fun."
"Neet Ji: Yellow flash, hello, as literally means, this is the chat room of the communication dimension. Now you are not talking to someone in the same world as you. If you can accept this as soon as possible, and tell us your name Whatever is fine."
In the outskirts of Konoha, Cangmu is strong.
Amidst a huge pine tree, a young man with brilliant blond hair stood on the thick branches of a wooden barrel, watching the scroll in front of him.
Originally, Haofeng Mizuno was assisting Naruto III to deal with matters after the Third Ninja World War. Many people died in this war, and the work of appeasing the relatives of the dead ninja was left to him.
However, writing suddenly appeared on the scroll, and constantly refreshed upwards, and there were still several unintelligible frames on the scroll.
This made him doubtful, and immediately used the [Flying Thunder God Technique] to teleport to the deserted and crowded field, even if there was a battle, it would not spread to the village.
Bo Feng Shuimen has full confidence in his own strength.
"What kind of ninjutsu is this?"
Bo Feng Shuimen watched her surroundings vigilantly, while squinting at the handwriting displayed on the scroll.
The war has just ended, is it the ninja from which village?
At the very least, Mizumi had never heard of the ninjutsu in the village of Konoha that could continuously write handwriting on such ordinary scrolls.
"There is no trace of chakra on it...wait, is it illusion?"
Bo Feng Shuimen was shocked and held his breath.
The general illusion is to dominate the enemy's senses to achieve its goal, and the smart illusion user can even manipulate the chakra flow in the enemy's brain as he pleases.
On the battlefield, he also encountered ninjas who used illusions many times, and even summed up a set of cracking methods.
but,
"The five senses are normal, and the flow of Chakra is normal. Isn't it illusion?"
Bofeng Shuimen confirmed his state and was not disturbed.
It is difficult to crack the illusion, but it is easy to confirm whether or not it is in the illusion.
His attention finally turned to the content of the handwriting.
"I'm probably a waste: I'm so hungry, I want to eat barbecue."
"The most perfect and greatest goddess: what kind of meat to eat, call Jeanne, let's go to fight the dragon."
"Freedom: I really envy you guys playing games. The Atlantic Federation still engages in small moves every day at this juncture. I'm already devastated."
"Seventeen years old: Atlantic Federation? The main member country seems to be the United States. Its dual-standard approach, profit-oriented nature and defiant arrogance seem to be the same in any world."
The dragon? goddess? Playing games?
The game Bofeng Shuimen knows that it is a form of entertainment for people. Today, I still see children on the street playing with windmills, but how to fight? Is the game actually the name of a person or animal? And the goddess? The dragon?
The goddess Bofeng Shuimen is not clear, but he knows that the of death exists. Ghoul Sealing is a sealing technique that summons the of death and consumes the soul of the object and itself.
"What the do these mean?"
In Bo Feng Shuimen's view, every word in the chat room could be understood, but the connection made him confused.
"Is it a password?"
The characters have corresponding meanings, and then the translated characters are combined and arranged in a certain way to restore the real text. This is a common means of information transmission on the battlefield.
After all, once important information is obtained by the enemy, the consequences are disastrous.
Then Bo Feng Shuimen tried to interpret, not only using Konoha’s code conversion, but also the ciphertext of other countries, but the result was more messy and disorderly text, which could not form a smooth sentence, and most of them were more It cannot be converted.
"Actually...Is this the original meaning?"
Bo Feng Shuimen groaned against his chin,
"Dimensional chat room...Dimensional, what is it?"
Then he saw a blinking text box on the screen that said please enter your name.
"Name?" Bo Feng Shuimen frowned slightly.
He wanted to just leave it alone, but the flashing text box blocked the handwriting in the chat room, making him invisible to the content, which made Bo Feng Shuimen, who wanted to investigate clearly, somewhat helpless.
Just enter one.
I wanted to type a bunch of meaningless words, but after thinking about it, I still use the title of yellow flash.
Then, Bo Feng Shuimen saw a group of people boasting about himself, and said that he would not use such a name... which is really embarrassing.