It was too draining!
Akabane panted. The few seconds of connecting to the internet had drained almost 30% of his spirit.
If this continued, when would the local area network be built?
What a headache!
However, he realized that something was wrong after thinking about it for a moment.
Did the Nightmare Tapir not feed on spiritual energy and absorb other people's energy from dreams?
Theoretically, it should be able to channel the spiritual energy that it absorbed to maintain the dream. Why was it draining itself this time?!
After figuring out the reason, he immediately looked at the little fellow fiercely and asked, "Did you use all of my spiritual energy and even eat it all for yourself?"
"Well … Well, of course not. You misunderstood!"
The Little Nightmare Tapir's eyes darted around in panic. Clearly, it was guilty.
"I knew it. You must've taken all the commission for yourself. Otherwise, how could you consume so much?"
Akabane raised his brow and closed the comic it was reading.
The Little Nightmare Tapir knew that it was not being nice. It sat on the table and shivered, looking pitiful.
However …
It was a disguise!
This fella was smart and had a good plan. If he did not teach it a lesson, the local area network and virtual network would be delayed indefinitely.
He sat down and said, "If you do this again, will there be no more comics?"
"You only know how to threaten me …"
The Little Nightmare Tapir pressed the comic, afraid that Akabane would snatch them away. It knew that its young master was not joking after exchanging glances with Akabane.
Therefore, it gave in. "I know. I'm just a little greedy. Moreover, I can grow faster if I eat more!"
"Alright, you'll eat normally, but you can't do this during battle or casting spells."
Akabane patted its head.
Spiritual energy could be recovered. With his spiritual energy, it would not be a problem to feed it a little each time.
"Really?"
The Little Nightmare Tapir was elated. It jumped up and rubbed against Akabane's hand. It then sat down happily and continued reading its comic.
It had been a long time since it came out. It had accumulated a lot of comics and was too busy reading them.
"Alright, you can go back first if there's nothing else. Ask Brother Yunlang if you want a set of comics. I'm very busy here."
Akabane rubbed his temples tiredly.
After expending so much mental energy, when the shadow clone returned, it might not be able to withstand the fatigue of that moment.
However …
At least the local area network was opened, although it was only for a few seconds.
"I hope I can last longer next time. If it wasn't for this guy getting a commission, he definitely wouldn't have consumed so much energy."
Akabane cursed in his heart.
The more people there were, the greater the consumption, but at the same time, the more spiritual energy they could obtain.
In a sense, it was possible to minimize one's own consumption by absorbing the opponent's spiritual energy.
The premise was that a certain beast didn't take any rebates.
He sighed softly. Although he had already warned him once, why did it feel more and more unreliable the more he thought about it?
The little Nightmare Tapir returned from outside.
From the looks of it, it had obtained quite a number of mangas. From the beast's face, one could see the obvious satisfaction.
"Don't forget to tell your people about me."
Akabane exhorted.
Although this little thing's intelligence was high, some of its personalities were really difficult to deal with. He had to repeatedly instruct it.
"I know, I know. Oh right, when you update, you must summon me again!"
The little Nightmare Tapir was reluctant to leave.
To it, this comic house was simply like a treasure. There were endless mangas here. It would be too blissful if it could continue to stay here.
It was a pity that it couldn't.
Bang!
With a loud sound, it returned to where the Nightmare Tapir clan was.
"Young Master, this Nightmare Tapir of yours has taken a total of ten sets. Does it need so many?"
Yun Lang counted the mangas and could not help but feel the pinch.
He had thought that the beast would not be able to take much. Who would have thought that it would know ninjutsu and eat all of them directly?
"It's only ten sets. It's only twenty to thirty thousand taels. Don't be so stingy."
Akabane exhorted.
Although they were all free, the Nightmare Tapirs could contribute quite a number of points just by reading them once. In addition, they could use the 'Comic Dream World' to advertise malignant tumors. It was definitely a profitable business.
He wondered how many spiritual beasts would be interested in the comics.
Forget it. Let's not think too much about it. Let's finish the comic in front of me first. I can only draw the One Piece comic by myself today. If I don't do it now, it will be too late.
…
At Mount Myoboku, Jiraiya was learning from Fergie's comics when he was cultivating.
He had already borrowed it for three days.
During these three days, he had been studying its advantages and grasping its essence.
It was very difficult, but luckily, he had made some progress recently.
"What's the point of studying such boring things all day long?"
A huge toad jumped over, its tongue still curling around a bug it had just caught.
"Bunta, this is the supreme art of humans … Sigh, I forgot that you are a toad. You won't understand the art of humans."
Jiraiya had a lonely look on his face.
Bunta looked at him in disdain and said, "It's better not to understand such things. If you put your focus on cultivation, you would have long surpassed that Orochi Maru you speak of."
"No, the one I want to surpass now is not someone as boring as Orochi Maru. It's him — Shinsuke!"
Jiraiya pointed at the author of the comic.
Bunta fell silent for a moment. Clearly, he did not understand Jiraiya's boring thoughts.
However …
The next second, Jiraiya drew a picture with a swish.
Two toads, one male and one female, were drawn together in a very "creepy" manner.
"Pfft ~ Idiot Jiraiya, what are you drawing!"
Bunta retreated with his weapon.
It was impossible to tell what the toad was feeling just from its expression, but it was obvious that it was very excited.
"Wahahahaha, although there are different aesthetic standards, art is common to all races."
Jiraiya was very proud of himself.
'I'm really powerful. Even the toad is intoxicated by my drawing skills!'
"Idiot, don't draw such boring things."
As Bunta spoke, he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Wait, don't … Oh no!"
The moment Jiraiya noticed it, he rushed over without caring about anything else and took the lead in grabbing "Jiafeiji".
Water Release: Iron Cannon Jade!
A large mouthful of saliva directly smashed the drawing paper into powder.
He hurriedly checked the book in his arms. After confirming that there was no damage, he breathed a sigh of relief.
'Thank goodness it's not broken!'
Bunta held his sword, smoked, and squatted down in a very social manner.
"Tsk, we're already this close, why are you pretending to be serious."
Jiraiya muttered and carefully put away the manga. Bunta coming to find him meant that the painful training time was about to begin again.
"First finish the ninjutsu training!"
"Okay, I got it."
Jiraiya sighed and began to train the nature of the fire element Chakra.
Bunta squatted on the side.
The current Jiraiya was far from being Bunta's opponent. It was because of this that Fukasaku Sennin dared to let Bunta supervise Jiraiya's training by himself.
Otherwise, with Jiraiya's lazy personality, if he were to train by himself, he would probably return to some bathhouse in Wood Leaf to train in half an hour.
Ryuchi Cave.
Ichigashima Hime was lying in her residence, entering a state of hibernation as usual.
However, at this moment, she entered a strange dream.
There was a gigantic fox demon in the dream. It released terrifying Chakra all over its body, howling into the sky and destroying everything around it.
The scene was grand.
However, what kind of dream was this?
At their level of cultivation, ordinary dreams could no longer disturb their sleep.
Therefore, it only took a moment for her to understand.
"It's this bunch of disgusting flies again!"
She clenched her teeth. To a snake that loved hibernation, dreams were the most disgusting thing to them.
However, in the dream, even she could not do anything about it. She could only slowly break free.
Ichigashima Hime deciphered the dream while observing the situation. She wanted to see what the annoying Nightmare Tapirs were up to.
Soon, a book appeared.
At the same time, a man's voice appeared in the dream.
"A ninja sacrificed his life to seal the fox demon, but he died from exhaustion …"
Subsequently, the dream changed.
A gigantic statue appeared far away. The statue was covered in paint and looked hilarious.
"Hohoho, is this the human world? It's as messy as always."
"…"
She thought the book was great as she read. With such a service, it was alright for the Nightmare Tapirs to absorb some spiritual energy.
With her ability, she could recover the spiritual energy that was released from the dream very quickly. Therefore, the Nightmare Tapirs' dream would not affect her ability too much.
Ichigashima Hime enjoyed the comic and the dream. She could not help but compliment, "Not bad. You Nightmare Tapirs know how to provide excellent service. It's not that boring and disgusting dream anymore."
"I'm glad you like it. I'll come again next time!"
The Nightmare Tapirs snickered.
"Eh? Wait! "
Just when Ichigashima Hime snapped back to her senses, the dream began to collapse. The book and the images shattered.
At the same time, she woke up.
Half of it was gone …
She wanted to take back what she said earlier. The Nightmare Tapirs were as annoying as always.
"Damn it. The Nightmare Tapirs are so stubborn. It's impossible for them to come up with such a thing. I must know who instigated them to do this."
Ichigashima Hime clenched her teeth.
Naruto?
The author was from Wood Leaf. The author's name was erased, but it was not difficult to find out who did it as long as she found something related to Wood Leaf.
"The Snake Dowager seems to have signed a contract with the Wood Leaf brat. Get her to ask which brat is behind this … Hmm, bring a set back."
Subsequently, she left her residence and headed to where the Snake Dowager was.
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