Chapter 2

After hearing the system prompt sound, Qingyu immediately felt a warm current surging from his body, and finally merged into his limbs and bones.

At this moment.

Every inch of cells and flesh in his body are glowing with new vitality.

"Hoo..."

Qingyu takes a deep breath, then slowly spits it out, hiding the excited mood as much as possible.

As a jumper who has seen Naruto animation.

He knew how powerful the immortal human body was.

Exuberant vitality!

Super resilience!

Far more than ordinary people's physical strength!

Chakra like a tailed beast!

These are the characteristics of immortal human body. The representative figures are qianshouzhu and vortex Naruto.

But

Qingyu understands.

The immortal human body can only bloom brilliantly after very hard practice.

But that's all.

He was already satisfied.

The mind reading system directly changed his weak constitution and made a qualitative change in his physical talent.

As for what can develop in the future, it depends on his own cultivation results!

"Qingyu, what's the matter?" Sennai Eaton's inquiry sounded. When he saw that Qingyu just touched the spy's head, his body trembled and stopped. He couldn't help being curious.

"No... nothing..." Qingyu shook his head and hurriedly pulled his thoughts back from his fantasy. He quickly assumed a weak posture and said, "I'm just a little tired."

"Why are you tired before you start?" Sennaieaton frowned slightly and couldn't help wondering if Qingyu could be competent for the job.

"I'll start now!"

Qingyu slowly closes her eyes and mobilizes chakra on her body, but it's just a transfer. She doesn't really use her mind reading skills.

He has got the man's memory.

That's from the mind reading system!

There's no need for another reading probe at all.

That's why he did it.

Just on the principle of prudence.

Make an appearance to show Sonny Eaton.

This time.

The system did not respond.

So Qingyu realized.

Reading memory cannot be triggered repeatedly!

Qingyu just posed motionless for half an hour, and her arms were going to numb.

"I read it."

Qingyu breathed heavily, took his hand back, and then opened his eyes. There was a trace of relief in his tone.

"Say it!" Sonny Eaton's eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

Qingyu slowly turns around and looks at sennaiton, trying to show the feeling of physical exhaustion.

"This man's real name is lovanyi. Xiaren of yunyin village in Lei Zhiguo sneaked into Muye village two years ago with the chaos of the second tolerance World War and became a spy. During this period, he irregularly transmitted the information of Muye village to yunyin village." Said Qingyu.

"What information about Muye village?" Sennaieaton narrowed his eyes slightly, with cold eyes shining in his eyes. He was surprised that Qingyu read his memory so quickly, but he was more angry about lovanyi.

"According to the memory, 90% of the information transmitted by lovanyi to yunyin village is about the Japanese clan and white eye, and the remaining 10% is about the internal structure and defensive weakness of Muye village." Said Qingyu.

"White eyes."

Sen Nai Eaton nodded, his eyes lit up with thinking light, and said, "is there any other information?"

"That's all." Qingyu replied.

"Qingyu, you did very well. It's very tired to read this person's memory. Go back and have a rest!" Sonny Eaton's tone softened a lot.

He's a torture maniac.

Can also be seen as a workaholic.

I especially don't like incompetent subordinates.

Qingyu's performance just now.

It has been recognized by him.

"Yes."

Qingyu didn't say much. He saluted sennaiton, then turned away from the torture department and walked back to the dark department dormitory.

If he's right.

The spy whose memory he read just now.

It should be the beginning of yunyin village's plan to kidnap rihata.

According to what he knows in Naruto animation, yunyin village has been coveting the white eyes of the Japanese people in Muye village, and even wants to get white eyes by abducting the young fields.

of course.

These inferences are based on the fact that he knows the following plot with open eyes, so he can deduce it backwards.

Now, based on the available evidence.

Not enough to make such a judgment.

That's why he didn't tell Sonny Eaton.

Dark torture department.

It's not a simple place.

he that talks much errs much.

Unless it's something extremely important.

Otherwise, Qingyu will only say what memory he saw.

You don't need to say what you think!

As for what these memories represent

That's what Muye executives want to think about. It has nothing to do with a trivial ninja in the torture department!

……

According to the route when he came, Qingyu returned to his small dormitory.

After you go in.

Close the door quickly!

"Hoo ~"

Qingyu took a heavy breath, looked down at his hands and clenched his fist.

"This feeling..."

"How comfortable!"

"Is this the immortal human body?"

Qingyu can clearly feel the exuberant vitality in his body, which he didn't feel when he first crossed over.

When he first crossed over, he felt very weak and sick. He walked a little floating.

Now it is very spiritual, as if it has endless strength, and the feeling of physical control is very good. On the whole, both spiritual strength and chakra have become thick.

"The immortal human body is not like the immortal eye, which can directly improve my strength, but more like the essential improvement of my physical talent. After I tap out the potential of the immortal human body, I'm afraid there will be a steady stream of chakras in my body!"

Qingyu understands that immortal human body is not a thing overnight, and needs continuous exercise the day after tomorrow.

Ashura, who inherited the immortal human body, was not Indra's opponent at all in the early stage, but after a lot of practice, he finally stood at a very high height.

Think of it here.

Qingyu is full of expectations for the future.

Anyway?

His physical talent has changed. Even if he won't get other abilities, he can slowly gain a foothold in the tolerance world only by relying on the immortal human body.

"Yes!"

"Just too hasty!"

"I haven't taken a serious look at the memory of my predecessor!"

"What kind of time is it now?"

Qingyu sits on the wooden bed, pressing his thumbs on his temples and begins to check his own memory.

For a moment.

One scene after another emerged.

It feels like watching a movie.

Quickly flash back what your predecessor has experienced in your brain.