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Suddenly, a piece of memories flowed into the Woodleaf Ninja's body.

"Holy sh * t!" I transmigrated? "

Ma Ke looked at his hands in shock.

"What are you doing? Let's go to the village ahead and find something to eat. "

Beside Ma Ke, there was a fellow who was also a Wooden Leaf Ninja. He patted Ma Ke's shoulder and said.

"Oh, okay."

Mark was still trying to absorb the thoughts of the body's owner.

The owner of this body didn't seem to have any unique experiences. It was just an ordinary wood leaf enduring, with a bit of medical ninja magic and a bit of fire escaping technique. The other body techniques and illusions were all extremely mediocre.

"Damn it, how could I have transmigrated into such a person? Shouldn't I have transmigrated into the main character?"

Ma Ke complained as he followed his companion towards the direction of the village.

He and his comrades had not eaten for three or four days and had been in a state of tension during the war with the Rain Kingdom. The supply lines at the back had long since been broken and they could only search for food in the enemy's territory.

Gulu...

His stomach kept on growling, and Ma Ke held his stomach with a helpless look. "Damn it! Isn't this teleportation too tragic?"

He actually transmigrated into a small Junior-apprentice Sister who didn't have any bloodline. Furthermore, this was his second Ninja Realm war, and there was a 20 to 30 years gap between him and the main line of the original novel. Could he have died in such a tragic battle in this world?

"Oh, let's start with the first one. Be careful. Although it looks like there's no one left, there might be an enemy ambush!"

His companion said cautiously and walked into the house.

Ma Ke, on the other hand, wasn't cautious at all. Although he had inherited the memories of his body's owner, he couldn't be that cautious without experiencing the war personally.

Gulp.

Feeling unbearably hungry, Ma Ke looked at the rice jar in this house. Indeed, there was nothing there. It was impossible for rice to exist in the rice jar during wartime.

"Hey, I said, did you find anything?"

Ma Ke asked while holding his stomach.

"Ah!" Great! "There are some cans!" His companion shouted happily.

"Awesome! Hurry up and give it to me. Seriously, I'm starving! "

Ma Ke and his companion began to wolf down the canned food.

Pow!

Suddenly, a noise came from the house!

"Holy sh * t!" There's an enemy! "

His companion quickly pulled out Ku Wu and prepared to fight.

And Mark was still wolfing down the situation.

A man rushed out from the back room, grabbed his companion's hands and shouted, "Now! "Quick, run!"

There seemed to be two other people in the room, but because the lighting wasn't good enough to see the situation inside, Ma Ke stuck out his tongue to lick his lips. It was rare for a meal to be interrupted.

"Damn it!" Come help me! There are still people inside! "

After so many years of fighting, Ma Ke's companion was extremely nervous. If he was held back by the enemy, the other enemy would definitely attack him.

"Oh!" I'm coming! "

Ma Ke rushed forward and grabbed the two hands of the man. "You can go and take care of the people in the house!"

Seeing that the man didn't seem to have any weapons, Ma Ke stretched out his hand to grab at the man boldly. The enemy in the dark room didn't have the guts to go in and kill the man.

Leave it to your companions.

"Ah!" A woman's scream came from the back of the house.

"Damn it! You bastard! "

The man broke free of Mark's hands and rushed inside.

"Eh!"

The man was also killed by Mark's companion.