Shenhao starts from Naruto World

Looking at the emerald green gem in his hand, Zheng Xuwen said.

"I don't know...when will I be able to clearly see the golden avenue that I will take in the future..."

He murmured, his eyes full of helplessness and confusion.

He was walking, carrying a homing pigeon in his hand.

Immediately, he tied his letter to the pigeon's leg and released the pigeon.

"My beautiful and holy god~~Please accept this unpleasant mood."

He looked at the snowflakes in the sky, with a touch of sadness in his eyes. Yes, after this year... he was about to become a Jonin and face harsh working conditions.

And those who want to become ANBU...

As Konoha worked so hard to cultivate him, he inevitably wanted to contribute to it...but he didn't. He had three normal meals a day and lived the life he wanted.

"Although I have opened a very impressive company, I am actually just here, living my own life." He thought.

In the snowy scene, he felt even more comfortable.

A faint gentleness bloomed in his heart, like the most beautiful moment of a mandala.

Zheng Xuwen looked at the home getting closer and closer before him and walked back.

Returning to his room, "There's really no way... I have to charge it here, and it's troublesome to go back to the company, so I have to continue living here..." he thought.

At this time, he came to the kitchen and cracked an egg for himself. The oil was sizzling on the pot. He stirred the egg yolk with chopsticks. Then, the mature eggs were ready and he added seasoning salt.

He turned off the heat, stir-fried some more, and took out the noodles that had been prepared in the refrigerator.

Then pour it into the pot and stir-fry with a spatula...

After about 30 seconds, he put the eggs on a plate.

Bring it to the living room... and start eating, there must be about five eggs... "It's a pity... I didn't do my own thing well today, and let the Hokage say it."

The stunned tone made him feel calm.

After a while, he finished eating and put away the tableware.

He took the plate into the kitchen and washed it.

Turning around and going back to his bedroom, he picked up his phone and flipped through it.

Suddenly I felt...a little empty.

Yes, he wishes he could look back at some of the entertainment industry or news information from his past life...

In that era when information media was extremely developed, he still had some interest in investing some time in it, but it was of no use.

What he likes is some liberal arts...

One night passed quietly.

He got up early in the morning, got dressed, came to the window, and looked at the bustling pedestrians. Everyone was in a hurry, with anxiety and panic written on their faces.

He calmly walked out of the house and looked at the sun burning on his face.

Yes...the climate here has been a bit changeable recently.

He also keenly noticed that the fallen leaves were spinning in the air for about three times...

Zheng Xuwen watched the fallen leaves falling.

Immediately I understood that this climate may be related to the wind direction and the surface. "It is most likely that an overheated object contacts the ground, causing the surface temperature to rise and the entire upward airflow to slow down. However, the retrograde trajectory of the cold air is blocked... resulting in warm tea, thus Produced climate change.”

He concluded calmly, with a Sherlock Holmes smile on his face.

There is a trace of certainty in the calm expression, and an unruly persistence and recognition of the future.

In this world... whatever a person believes in, there is nothing he cannot do or cannot do.

Zheng Xuwen smiled lightly and said: "Hahahahaha~"

"I didn't expect that I would also be able to calculate the climate one day. It's really good~"

He turned and walked towards his target area today - an area full of lowliness, ugliness and tenderness.

Everyone knows that in the civilian areas of Konoha, there are rich and poor people in every area.

And they often have their own circles, extending to large social classes, which is the difference between the poor and the rich. They often have the ability to see through the essence of their lives.

Staying in the room calmly and ignoring other people is here...the greatest tenderness.

When Zheng Xuwen came here, it simply subverted people's three views: dilapidated houses, crowded washing places, masculine women wearing shabby skirts, and various "good people" holding swords, guns and sticks, but holding wooden fish.

They all had ordinary faces, looking at Zheng Xuwen as if they were looking at an alien visitor.

It was like there were grains of rice on his face...

Look at him, every person standing on the steps of a second-story apartment building, or on the steps on one side, or holding a basin.

They all looked confused...

Until he approached a naked little boy, he looked at the skinny boy and said calmly: "Little brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping my mother collect the vegetable leaves that others don't want from the sewer, so that dinner won't just be fly meat and small snakes." He said seriously.

Seeing his serious expression, Zheng Xuwen touched his black curly hair and said with a smile: "If you don't mind... you can use these five yuan to buy something you like to eat."

Then, he took out five yuan from the outer pocket of his coat and handed it to the boy.

Looking at Zheng Xuwen with a kind face, confusion and joy on his dark face, he felt that this was different from the group of people who collected money or refused to work for them.

He calmly took the five yuan with both hands, and the faces of the people on the side showed greedy desire as they kept staring at the five yuan.

Looking at Zheng Xuwen again, he was like a snake and scorpion, wanting to swallow up all the oil on his body.

Zheng Xuwen glanced at them indifferently, and immediately lowered their heads, with a look of inferiority on their faces.

There was a lot of humiliation on their faces, countless people looked tired, and everyone seemed to have lost hope in life.

They resumed their own activities at this time, either beating each other, or chattering over three cents or two cents for a vegetable leaf.

There was a sharp expression on his face as if he were arguing in the market, as well as hatred and disappointment flying everywhere.

Everyone has "why" written all over their eyes...

Why were you born in this land?

Why live like a puppet?

Why are you here... just like a bunch of pigs and dogs, being slaughtered by others, living in the endless darkness and the sunshine that you don't know until dawn...

No one knows whether the sun exists. In order to prevent them from resisting, even the top is covered with a layer of gauze. This prevents them from resisting and many people suffer from sun necrosis.

That is to say, at the sight of sunlight, the whole skin will ulcerate, and red blood will spurt out from the scar lines where pus has formed.

Zheng Xuwen looked at all this coldly, his eyes filled with endless killing intent and shouts.

He looked at everything around him coldly, as if those upper class people were coming at any time.

Just then, the boy ran away...

But not long after running, a loud sound of a car starting was heard.

That's right... they even brought the railway here for the hub event.

Zheng Xuwen saw the huge locomotive and rushed towards it.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, and at the same time a dagger was stuck in the soil.

There is also a red-edged rune on it...

Zheng Xuwen appeared next to the boy, flashing again, holding a dagger in one hand and standing where the dagger was before.

He shouted: "It seems... I have to show my real skills."

He opened the "Waste Scrap" mall.

Enter the list of "Superpower Pills".

I bought the pill "Change by touch" and took it.

Suddenly, he leaned down, touched the ground and quickly ran towards the train.

Standing next to the car, he pressed the horizontal bar on the edge of the tire that was constantly shaking with one hand.

At this moment... the train suddenly stopped moving.

About 2 minutes passed...a man with blond hair and blue eyes stepped out of the front of the car.

"Damn it, why is this car so old..."

When he saw Zheng Xuwen, he was stunned...

"Ghost!!!!!"

Zheng Xuwen's skin had turned iron-black, and he said coldly: "I want to meet the people who built the railway here."

After he calmly finished speaking, the man said immediately.

"I, I, I... don't know!!! What are you talking about."

However, the voice was obviously weak.

He said again coldly: "You know, there are two types of people...one who lives at the top, and one who lives at the bottom. What these two types of people have in common is that one lives on and the other 'takes and plunders' .”

After he finished speaking coldly, he raised his hand and touched the outer shell of the train.

At this moment, he walked towards the man.

Then, the man hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let me tell you... This is built by some nobles from the Kingdom of Mist who come here to oppress the people."

His calm voice made Zheng Xuwen frown.

He said seriously: "If... the way of this world can be influenced by people like you who care about human life, then there will never be a tomorrow in this world!"

Then, he swung his fist and hit the ground hard. Suddenly, magma spurted out from the ground.

Zheng Xuwen looked at the magma in front of him, used a piece of stone on the ground to shape a stone basin, filled it with magma and handed it to him.

Then he regained his original shape and said, "Bring this to him."

Immediately, the man quickly climbed into the train and looked at him from the edge of the open door.

The train starts again...

Panic and shock suddenly surged out in the eyes of countless poor people.

Everyone seemed to be in disbelief that a noble man was actually kicked away by a strange man.

This person... is Zheng Xuwen.

Zheng Xuwen looked at the rumbling train and the booming and powerful sounds on the tracks, with complicated eyes.

Turn around and look at the people.

But when he saw figures escaping from his gaze, the ugliness of human nature... suddenly became apparent. No one spoke up for justice, except when his own desires were bullied and infringed upon by others.

The face of society must be so ferocious.

Zheng Xuwen considers himself not a humble gentleman. He is ordinary, simple and confused...but he knows the way of the world and must take the right path! !

Tenderness can save the world.

But he... is not even qualified to help the world by hanging a pot. He is not a writer or a successful businessman... let alone a shocking figure.

He was mediocre... to the point of pathetic.

He has a dream to change everything; but does he have the ability to take the first step?Without a little help, if you take the first step, your relatives and friends behind you may face the reality of bloodshed.

Who dares to stand up...no one.

When someone is willing to stand up, no matter the reason, what will those people who claim to have a shred of conscience do.

Even though...this ending is really for a win-win situation.