Chapter 1 Genius Uzumaki Naruto!

"Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy".

"Registration Office", "Turn left ahead".

A wooden sign stands in the middle of the road.

Naruto Uzumaki stared at the text and took a deep breath.

What lies ahead is not a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, but a school that cultivates "gods of death". There will be no punishment for failure in the assessment, and you will be eligible to continue to register in the coming year.

But Naruto didn't have any good impression of a place like "school".

The last time I had contact with "school" was three years ago.

At that time, he was still in another world, studying at the "Ninja School" founded in a village called "Konoha".

He is the "crane tail" that everyone hates. No one wants to be his friend, and no teacher likes him.

Of course, not only in the school, but also outside the school, the entire Konoha Village is in the same situation.

Even shops and convenience stores did not welcome him and refused to do business with him - except "Ichiraku Ramen", which was the only store willing to receive him.

Therefore, Naruto didn't like school.

But he had a reason why he had to sign up and enroll.

This place, which is different from Konoha, is another world, a place called "Soul Society" where souls reside after death.

Although he has never experienced the "soul burial" mentioned by other souls, the fact is not difficult for Naruto to understand: "When you come here, it means you are dead."

Death scares the living.

But it wasn't hard for Naruto to accept it.

He quickly fell in love with this place - there was no inexplicable scolding of himself or any ill will directed only at himself. The shop also welcomed him who was rich, and there were many people willing to be his friends.

The most critical thing.

After death, the soul will return to "Soul Society", which means that he is finally in the same world as his parents.

The only bad news is that the place where souls are born in Soul Society is not fixed.

There are a total of 360 areas in Rukongai, and the probability of being born in the same area is only 1 in 360.

Naruto searched for three years in the area where he lived, but could not find his parents.

So.he must become the god of death.

To become such a great person as "Captain", to have a team of people to help you find him, or for your name to be praised throughout the Soul Society.

Then we will definitely be able to find our parents.

Naruto Uzumaki walked into the school gate with the crowd and filled out the registration form.

Under the guidance of the seniors in blue and white school uniforms, they went to a gymnasium.

Wait until the number reaches two hundred.

The gym door closes.

"Reiatsu is the foundation of the Shinigami." The official Shinigami, who was wearing a black Death Overlord outfit and carrying a sword at his waist, was incompatible with the aura of the students around him, and introduced to this group of candidates, "Only souls with the ability to reiatsu can be admitted. Qualification to study at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.”

"In order, the person I named comes forward."

"The rest are waiting."

The quiz is simple.

Everyone only needs to put their hand on a crystal ball, and based on the light it emits, the god of death will report different "levels".

Most get a cold "failure."

Those who passed the assessment were all at levels such as "Seventeenth Grade" and "Eighteenth Grade" which did not make the God of Death happy.

Only a few people will be rated as "eleventh grade" or "twelfth grade", and the expression of the God of Death will soften a bit.

Obviously, the lower the number on the scale, the better.

Naruto arrived late and was at the end of the queue.

Look at "unqualified" one by one, and occasionally "qualified" individually.

He couldn't help but clench his fists until his fingertips were red and his knuckles were bulging.

He knew many of the people in front of him.

Some people have "experienced dealings" with each other and have won and lost. Such people either failed the assessment or passed the exam with barely enough grades such as "eighteen" or "nineteen".

There are some guys who have never interacted with each other, but are famous.

One of the women, who could barely use her spiritual power to change the basic spiritual structure and "turn earth into sand", was only rated as "Twelfth Class".

It depends on talent.

Can.

Naruto found it hard to believe that he had "talent".

If I had that thing, I wouldn't be hated when I was in ninja school. I would definitely be like that guy Uchiha Sasuke. Even if I put on a bad face every day, I would still be loved by my teachers and classmates.

Twenty wait!

You must be at least twenty ranks!

To be able to enroll successfully.

Soon, Death called his name: "Uzumaki Naruto."

Naruto walked over with heavy steps.

Put your hand on the crystal ball like everyone else before you.

Death glanced carelessly past, the senior ready to record an "eighteen," "nineteen," or "failure."

But at this moment, something completely different from everyone before happened.

The crystal ball burst into intense, brilliant light.

Harsh and burning.

The senior who was in charge of recording his eyes widened. He dropped his brush and hit it on the ground. He didn't notice the stains on it.

The lazy God of Death stood up, full of energy, and exclaimed: "Wait a minute!"

There was an uproar in the gym.

This group of souls who have not yet become gods of death, or even students, do not know what "fifth level" means, but there has been no one above the "tenth level" among more than a hundred people before, which is enough to prove How amazing this level is.

The aloof God of Death reacted so violently, which further proves that it is extraordinary.

That inconspicuous blond boy

So outstanding?

"The test is suspended." The Death God quickly calmed down and told the student next to him, "I'll take this Uzumaki Naruto out."

"You keep order."

The student stood up and replied, "Yes."

The Death God grabbed Naruto's wrist and walked out of the gym.

"Is the fifth level a talent?" The sound of wind whistling in his ears and the huge centrifugal force pulling his body made Naruto sober up and ask questions.

The Death God smiled and said, "Talented?"

"It can't be described so simply."

"Your talent is different from those unpolished gems that haven't yet blossomed."

"We're here."

He stopped in front of a room and knocked on the door respectfully.

A voice came from the door: "Come in."

The Death God pushed the door open, but before he completely entered, he couldn't wait to show off: "Dean Hagang, a genius appeared in the freshman entrance examination, fifth-level spiritual power!"

Inside the room, a middle-aged man with a cheerful and kind face stood up: "Fifth level?"

"Uzumaki Naruto." The Death God gently pulled Naruto in from the door and emphasized the result again, "Fifth-level spiritual power, I saw it with my own eyes."

Then, he turned his head and grinned at Naruto: "This is the dean of the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy, Hagang Yixi."

"Are you a little confused about your talent positioning?"

Naruto nodded.

The Death God continued: "Fifth-level spiritual power means that as long as you undergo simple training at the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy, you can easily reach the level of Dean Hagang."

Naruto was surprised.

The level of the dean?

The dean must be a very remarkable person.

He thought of the only person who could be compared.

Who is the principal of the Konoha Ninja School? It seems to be the third-generation grandfather?

Can he become a great person like the third-generation grandfather?

The god of death chuckled: "You can barely become a god of death if you have at least 20 levels of spiritual power."

"10th level, spiritual power can become a low-level officer, such as me."

"Above 8th level, you can become a senior officer, such as Dean Bogang."

"Before serving as the dean of the Spiritual Arts Academy, Dean Bogang was 6th level spiritual power and served as the third officer of the 9th Division."

"And 5th level spiritual power has met the requirements of the vice-captain."

Speaking of this, the god of death paused, his eyes fell on Naruto with deep satisfaction.

"But this still cannot fully explain your talent."

"In the past hundred years, not to mention having fifth-level spiritual power when entering school, there are very few students who can have eighth-level spiritual power or above when graduating."

"Even the current captain of the third division, Fengqiao Loujuro, and the captain of the ninth division, Rokuguruma Kensei, only had sixth-level spiritual power when they graduated."

Naruto was so absorbed in listening that he condensed this long string of words into a simple question: "So, I am a genius?"

Haoka Ikki laughed heartily: "You are not only a genius, but also a genius that is rare in a century."

"You are not old either."

"No wonder you brought it here to show me."

Naruto did not answer, but just looked at the two people who were celebrating for him.

Deep in the ear canal, a "click" sound swept out.

Something in my heart was broken.

It seems to be something called "prejudice".