Be The Main God From Naruto

Orochimaru feels weird.

Except for himself, the other reincarnations who came to the Marvel plane at the same time all got new tasks.

Tenten and Li went to China, Sasuke and Naruto went to Italy, Gaara went to Germany, Jiraiya and Tsunade went to France and Poland respectively, Haruno Sakura and Terumi Mei went to the Soviet Union, Kakashi also got The task of transforming into a substitute...

He was the only one who hadn't received any mission instructions for a long time.

Just when Orochimaru was having doubts, a mechanically cold voice finally sounded in his mind.

[Reincarnation 00, your mission has been released. 】

[Mission content: Let the Japanese people who are full of sins stand on the opposite side of all mankind. 】

[Mission Strengthening: 7777 is proficient in the mainstream language of Earth. 】

[Success Reward: Obtain an A-S Grade Destiny Gem according to the degree of completion, and the reward points will be calculated in real time and issued in time. 】

[Punishment for failure: Deprivation of reincarnation identity. 】

[Time limit: one year. 】

Dashewan chewed and savored the information several times, and thought about it.

The punishment for mission failure was unacceptable to him.

However, high risk, high reward.

Once this task is completed, the rewards he gets will also make him rich overnight.

Orochimaru rubbed his swollen temples, regretting that he spent the last reward points on exchange for Adamantium Alloy, Oriha Steel, Void Metal and Vibranium.

"This time, I'm afraid I'll have to find other reincarnations for loans."

He immediately thought of his dear old fellow Ziraiya.

The other party has been accumulating destiny gems and reward points, and wants to exchange for the ability of a certain bald head. The place where the reward points are spent on weekdays is only the literary works from the endless plane, which can be called rich.

With this in mind, he immediately went to France.

...

[Mission content: Induce Steve Rogers to become a human guardian regardless of nationality or race. 】

[Mission Enhancement: English Proficiency]

[Success Reward: Reincarnation Identity; Reshape the Body. 】

[Failure penalty: none. 】

Under the sunlight, the figure of the former Fourth Hokage Namikaze Minato showed a translucent color, which seemed somewhat illusory.

He looked at this task and clenched his fist slightly.

Naruto tried so hard to revive himself and Kushina, how could he, a man who never fulfilled his father's duties, enjoy the benefits?

It's a pity that only Namikaze Minato, a spirit body, can't bring much substantial help to Naruto.

Wang Yan discovered his existence and introduced him to His Majesty the Lord God.

This is an opportunity not to be missed!

"Senior, I... will not let you down!"

Namikaze Minato looked at the simple and ordinary ring in the corner, a flash of determination flashed in his blue eyes, and his figure transformed into it.

...

Black Street, Brooklyn, outside the movie theater.

"Boy, you are very arrogant..."

The young man with a distorted face stopped a thin and short "boy" and threw his punch the size of a sandbag at him.

This person who looks like a little boy is named...

Steve Rogers.

In the movie theater just now, he stopped the other party's low-quality behavior and was resented by the other party, so the current situation came about.

The opponent punched him and knocked him to the ground.

He didn't cry or howl, he just gritted his teeth and got up.

Steve clenched his hands into fists, showing a fighting stance in free combat.

This poor and ridiculous imitation,

Obviously not much actual combat ability.

The opponent punched him, and he fell down.

"I could spend the whole day with you like this!"

Steve got up again, in his ridiculous fighting stance.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

A tall and strong young man rushed over quickly, standing in front of the little man whose sense of justice burst, and staring fiercely at the tormentor.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones.

Obviously, James Barnes belongs to the more horizontal kind.

The tormentor subconsciously took two steps back, glared at Steve unwillingly, dropped his harsh words, and fled in despair.

James Barnes looked at his friends who had played since he was a child, and couldn't help sighing: "You're fighting with someone again...it's not good."

It's not a good thing to have an excess of kindness and sense of justice despite being weak.

Steve Rogers raised his head and glanced at his best friend: "Bucky, you don't need to help me, I can handle it myself."

In those few years at the Academy of Fine Arts, he learned the stubbornness of an artist and firmly believed that he was only a dwarf physically, but a giant spiritually.

"Hey... I still have something to do, let's talk about it another day."

Bucky originally wanted to escort his friend home, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind.

Steve Rogers hummed, trotted all the way back to his home with his panda eyes on his face.

The frail youth stayed at home, did not read novels, did not masturbate, but tirelessly studied several recruitment posters.

Because of his own frailty and sickness, he wanted to join the army several times, but was rejected.

The moment the idea of ​​forging files to become a soldier came into his mind, he looked towards the corner under the guidance of an inexplicable force.

There, there is a quaint metal ring.

Steve Rogers froze.

When did it appear here?

The false memories hidden deep in his mind began to recover, and he realized the "origin" of this thing.

"This is... something my grandmother left me."

A sense of guilt and guilt came over me.

He picked up the ring, cleaned it, and put it on his left middle finger.

An undetectable tingling sensation came from the middle finger, and a faint scent of scarlet and rust diffused between the nostrils.

"Oops... bleeding!"

Just as Steve Rogers was about to take off the ring, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"You are a righteous child... you are finally here."

The sudden sound made Steve fall to the ground.

A moment later, a translucent human-shaped phantom emerged from the ring.

Red and white intertwined royal robes, hair shone like golden strands, blue eyes as clear as the sky...

The other party's appearance, posture and temperament are not like bad guys.

The high-value rule that prevails in the endless plane is naturally also effective in the Marvel world.

Steve Rogers lowered his vigilance and asked politely: "Excuse me, are you a ghost?"

Hearing this, Namikaze Minato smiled and corrected, "It's the guardian spirit."

"What's the difference between a ghost and a guardian spirit?" The frail little man didn't feel the happiness of being hit by a pie from the sky, but was rather puzzled.

"The so-called ghosts are just a group of obsessed aggregates that linger in the world."

Having said that, Bo Feng Shuimen's face turned serious, and he said in a serious tone: "As a guardian spirit, the only meaning of my existence is to guide you to become a partner of justice, to fight against evil, and to protect mankind."

Partners of justice...

protect humanity...

Steve Rogers subconsciously glanced at his little arms and legs.

He pointed to his nose and smiled wryly: "Only by me?"