Reincarnation of Modern Ninja

Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
Fact Manipulation



The two have shared a secret, it turns out Clarissa is not Sulaiman's grandson. He is a child from an orphanage, because it has the advantage of calculating the number Clarissa appointed as a child. This happened 27 years ago.


Despite not being very talented in martial arts, Clarissa kept trying to do her best. He did it to be with Allen. Hearing all of Clarissa's stories, Allen became deeply sympathetic.


Starting at night, they spend time without looking at the clock. “Clarissa, looks like I should be back soon.”


“I will continue to wait for you, because already at level 7 my life is quite long. So never forget me!” clarissa said with a smile. He already understood what Allen wanted, as a future wife he would support him. Even though the path he chose would be very heavy.


“Sure, I'll be back.” Allen disappeared like dust blowing in the wind. His Shadow Step skill had already reached a height that ordinary humans could not reach. In the illusionary space, he trained shadow steps for thousands of years.


After Allen left, Clarissa stared out the window. “What might Allen be as strong as he is,” he said meaningfully.


Allen stopped at a cane near K City, he saw prosperous urban and rural areas. Electricity access reaches all homes, even homes in remote parts of K City are already affordable for electricity. “How are you dad and mom?” ask him to himself.


Regardless of what came to his mind, he had instead returned to the Heavenly King's headquarters instead of returning home.


Before arriving at the headquarters, he sensed a number of spies sent by the Martial Fighters Association. Looking at their movements, there was no sign of wanting to attack the Heavenly King's headquarters. Allen immediately put on the mask, he patted the shoulder of someone from the Martial Fighters Association.


“What do you guys do?” asked Allen in a soft voice.


The spy on duty was startled, without warning he directly threw a punch to the back. It then took out a sword and directly used a deadly skill to destroy its enemy.


Allen very easily avoided the attack, he was highly trained because he had trained with Radja for hundreds of years. “Be calm, I have no enmity with you.” Allen tried to explain his situation.


The man stopped his attack and approached slowly, 8 people appeared behind him and did the same. After sighing, the spy man inserted his sword. “Are you the leader of the Mysterious Mask group?” tanyakanya.


“Not, I'm one of the top.” Allen tried to manipulate information about the group of Mysterious Masks.


“Alright, follow us. Trust me, your safety is guaranteed.” The man, whose name is unknown, made an offer.


“Alright let's go, I also have no task today.” Allen followed the group of Martial Fighters Association, they headed straight for the headquarters in City H.


After a long debate, finally the whole world decided to establish the headquarters of the Martial Fighters Association in the most neutral City H. Seeing the many spies from the Winsor and Morgan families, Allen just kept quiet and continued to wear his mask.


Until he finally got caught by a big man. “Not your mask, damn it. You must be the one who made a troublemaker in R!” City he said with a threatening voice.


Allen laughs. “I have no obligation to obey you, even if the world is destroyed as long as the leader does not tell me to unmask I will not do it!” he said with a heavy voice.


“Short boy, try to accept my punch!” The big man immediately raised his fist in full force.


Allen received his punch, then his hand subconsciously countered with a harder punch. The big man was blown away to smash into the iron door, the door was bent and the man collapsed on the spot.


“Weak people like you don't talk much.” Allen humbled the big man who confronted him.


Everyone who saw him fell silent, the big man who was flown earlier was a tier 6 martial artist. They had not expected one member of the Mysterious Mask group to be that powerful.


“Forget him, let's go in.” A mysterious man in yellow clothes greeted him. His head was bald and there were 8 spots on his chin. He was a monk who had strength equivalent to a level 8 Warrior.


[Yi Jing's


Age: 1320 years.


Element : Land


Total Assortment: 452,320.


Having a disease that no ordinary man can cure, he lost 5 pancaindras. Not only that, he was now suffering from the Eternal Ice Poison of the Polar Spider Devil.]


While walking towards the mediation place, Allen asked the monk in a soft voice. “Biksu, it looks like you have faced a spider demon from the celata pole.”


The monk simply smiled sweetly without showing his emotions. “True, I've faced. The woman is full of deceit, you should not fight her.”


“Unfortunately it's too late, I have a little dispute with him.” Allen hid his cold expression behind the mask, but his killing aura could not escape his guard. He was just manipulating his emotions to be on the Monk's side.


“Destiny is inevitable. As almighty beings, we can only rely on ourselves.” The Monk remained calm despite knowing they were on the same side.


“May you not be exposed to the Eternal Ice of that spider. After a hundred years you will definitely die, even Bosses will have to travel all over the world just to find a cure. Fortunately he found a divine doctor and taught our group.” Allen threw the bait and stepped even faster.


After arriving at the discussion room, a beautiful woman sat in the middle of leading the mediation. The woman is Valencia aka the chairman of the Martial Fighters Association.


“Master, please sit down. If you can tell me what your name is?” valencia asked with a serious expression.


“Everyone calls me Code Five, isn't this just a regular meeting. Why are so many strong people gathered?” allen asked casually, he sat down where he had been prepared for him.


The Monk immediately sat in his place, he said something that a Monk always said. Then his eyes stared intently at Allen. “Do not talk, how do you guys cure the Eternal Ice Poison!” he said with a full threat.


The 8 people present at the meeting directly directed their gaze to the Monk. After that they stared intently at Allen with a stare full of pressure.


“Hai Friend, why it became like this. It's not that we're here for a discussion, why is everyone looking at me seriously. Do you think I have the ability to say it!” allen said with gestures like fear.


Valencia stopped the gazes of the 8 people present. “Calm down, we're looking for a cure for all of you. Let me talk.”


“Oh, so they were all exposed to the Eternal Ice poison. Surprised I think the chairman has already hit that spider demon's head.” Allen made up stories to reinforce the artificial facts he was creating.


“Master, please cooperate. Provide recipes to cure Eternal Ice, we are ready to give any money.” Valencia tried to buy the recipe.


Allen himself could not cure him, he only needed to purchase hellfire pills of the highest quality to heal them directly. “Unfortunately I have no therapeutic technique, but I have the best quality medicine.” Allen showed extremely low quality Hell Fire Remedy.


“Unfortunately each member is only given 1, so don't expect me to give it.” Allen put it in again for his safety.


Valencia responded immediately. “How much do you want, we are ready to save the group name Mysterious Mask.”


“Our name is not good, so what to fix. What if the Martial Fighters Association fully supported our group to clean up some of the evil rats in the world?” allen asked with a serious look.