Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Shen Yuan Feixiang opened his eyes, and he subconsciously touched the demon sword next to his hand.

However, it was empty, and only the white sheet could be caught where the demon knife was originally placed.

"? By the way, it was taken away." Feixiang Shenyuan rubbed his temples, remembering what happened just now.

Having been deprived of control of his body, he could only watch Yaodao talking with Solo. Although he knew that Yaodao was doing something beneficial to him, why did he feel empty in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, my body is not controlled by my soul, but is taken away by the demon knife.

Seems like a weird kind of NTR story? The right to control the body was taken away by the demon knife. It is a bit exciting to think about it seriously.

And in the near future, I will take away the control of other people's bodies, and I will also experience the feeling of NTR for others, and a special interest flashes under the glasses.

"However... the meaning of the Demon Sword is that the deal with the Faceless Man is only a one-time deal. After a few years, what will happen to the wear and tear of the body? Will it agree to the deal with the Faceless Man again..." Feixiang Shenyuan Laughing self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, we'll think about the future in the future, it's more important to live now."

How can people think about the future without tomorrow.

On the other side, the analysis staff members in the rear also frowned. This method called "Reincarnation of the dead" is really not universal. Not only that, but the conditions seem to be very harsh.

"What is certain is that the reincarnation of the dead is carried out by the 'faceless man' summoned by the magic knife."

"We don't know anything about the method and requirements of undead reincarnation. We believe that the only breakthrough is on the faceless man. Even the magic knife doesn't know how to perform the undead reincarnation technique. The only way to trade the faceless man is through sacrifice. cast."

"As for Smith's heart, is it a necessary condition for undead reincarnation, or...is it just a transactional, non-repeatable resource? This time the Faceless Man can accept part of Smith's heart as a transaction condition, and the next time , Is Smith's Heart still worth trading? Will the Faceless Man ask for other trading items?"

"Then if we think about it this way, we won't be able to study the secret of reincarnation in Smith's heart tissue."

This is simply like the sacrificial ceremony held by witches and evil mages hunted down by the Holy See in the Middle Ages, summoning demons to offer sacrifices to gain power!

I'm afraid, the faceless man is a kind of demon!

"The method of summoning the Faceless Man has no way of knowing whether other superhumans possess it, but the formation runes that appeared on the ground when the Divine Sword summoned the Faceless Man have been recorded. After the Kamihara Flying Undead Reincarnation Technology, it will be Try to engrave and use this rune."

"It's fine if we can summon the Faceless Man, but if we can't, we will be subject to the magic knife."

After analyzing the details one by one, everyone was immersed in the shock of reincarnation.

There was only the sound of turning the pen holder. Even if they were controlled by the magic knife, the big shots had to accept the various demands made by the magic knife.

This is simply... Controlling Amelika's upper echelons in disguise!

The rear made an urgent analysis in an atmosphere of careful thinking and fear, and Thoreau finally took off his protective clothing.

It’s just that there is no nuclear radiation, and the place where Thoreau is now is not a safe and good place. He holds a half wooden knife and walks in the state prison.

"Da da."

The hard leather shoes made a rhythmic click on the ground, and Thoreau was followed by prison guards, wardens, and intelligence agents who were waiting in line.

All kinds of prisoners are held here, from theft to murder, it is definitely not a good place.

"Don't worry, there are the most advanced technological equipment here, and it is absolutely impossible for any prisoner to escape."

The warden doesn't know the specific identity of Thoreau, and he doesn't know why he came here, but the person who comes here looks like a big man's ostentation, so he must be careful to deal with it.

"The plots that happen in those unpopular film and television dramas will never happen."

Prisons are a lucrative business, and there is no room for loss.

Thoreau nodded, his face still serious and serious. He didn't care about how much money the warden could make a year, or whether the business had anything to do with the politicians of the state government. What he cared about was the demon sword in his hand.

The demon knife is picking its prey!

This is the first time he has actually touched a 'living' and 'conscious' transcendent thing, but he didn't feel any special when holding this demon knife, he didn't gain super physical fitness instantly, and he didn't have bloodthirsty killing skills. meaning.

It seems that only those who are selected will become abnormal, Thoreau is relieved, but also a little disappointed.

What Amelika man doesn't dream of wielding a light bulb one day?

"..."

"..."

The interior of this prison is like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, with the height raised in the middle and layers of 'audience stands' around the circumference.

However, there are no seats in the auditorium, only one compartment after another. The two worlds inside and outside are separated by iron fences. Prisoners are imprisoned inside, not spectators.

The viewing position has changed from the circumference to the center of the high-ceilinged Colosseum. The prison guards will ride on the observatory that can be raised and lowered to observe the situation in the compartment, and the monitoring equipment is also playing a role.

Seeing Thoreau who was making a big show, the prisoners in the compartment all looked at him curiously.

They weren't mindless prisoners. Even if there were bullies who committed all kinds of crimes, they wouldn't be so demented as to provoke a big man like Thoreau.

Prison guards have long been accustomed to being stared at by pairs of curious eyes, but they did not expect that the big man in front of them would be even more indifferent. Even a noble member of parliament would feel unnatural when he was stared at by so many pairs of eyes for the first time stiff.

What the prison guards didn't know was that if Thoreau could be charged with murder, he would have committed the sum of all the prisoners in the entire prison times ten.

"Da da."

From the first floor to the top floor, and then slowly back, Thoreau is not like those politicians who come to show off.

Whether it's the warden or the prison guards, their feet can't help but feel sore after walking in two laps.

"Only these prisoners?"

"This is all the prisoners, a total of 2,325 prisoners."

"Tsk." Thoreau clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and more than two thousand people couldn't choose a suitable body for Feixiang Shenyuan.

This matching degree is too low.

But the most important thing for Amelika is all kinds of prisons. If you can't find this one, there will be another one.

"You..." The warden looked at the big man anxiously. He really didn't know what the big man wanted, why he walked slowly as if he was looking for someone among the prisoners.

But if there is someone who wants to fish it out, he doesn't have to look for it himself.

"Sir Thoreau, there is also a women's prison nearby."

The intelligence agent assistant said to Thoreau with the list of prisons.

"Okay, go to the Women's Prison."