Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina - Chapter 38 - : Shukaku

[Group favorite + metaphysics + genius doctor + entertainment circle, super burning and super cool! ! 】

Xie Xihe, the boss of the previous life, was reborn.

She was reborn as a good-for-nothing young lady who had countless black fans, angered her father, and was about to be kicked out of the family.

Xie Xihe couldn’t help but click his tongue: What a tragedy.

Then everyone discovered that the ignorant Aunt Xie’s painting style suddenly went wrong.

With superb medical skills, the panacea made by hand is popular all over the world!

Knowing people and fate, fortune-telling fortune-telling, fortune-telling mystical skills against the sky, stirring up countless troubles!

Even Dawn Academy, the sacred place of study that everyone dreams of, is robbing people at any cost!

There are also younger brothers from the previous life who came to the door one after another, and opened the brainless cub protection mode.

Medical tycoon: “If you dare to call me the boss, ask about the knife in my hand first!”

Master hacker: “Swear at the whole family.”

The chaebol tycoon: “Nurture? Hidden rules? Hehe, I’m afraid I don’t know that the property under my name is owned by my boss.”

The person in charge of the mysterious organization: “Whatever, get out!”

As the identity of the boss Xi was exposed one after another, the cheerful scumbags were completely dumbfounded, crying and letting go.

But he was kicked out by the man who appeared suddenly: “Begging for mercy? It’s too late.”

The younger brothers who are gearing up to show their presence in front of their boss:! ! !

The man pulled his girl into his arms with a backhand, with a stern look on his face: What do you think?

The little brothers trembled: … dare not.

[Super A, super sassy, ​​queen-style heroine VS the former tyrant, the queen milk dog, the invincible male protagonist]

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One-sentence introduction: The big boss of the past has returned strongly, turned against the wind, and led a group of younger brothers to climb to the top again! !

Recommend ending the old article “The Almighty Daughter Becomes the Group’s Favorite Little Jiaojiao”

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In 2015, the Go AI AlphaGo was born, crushing humans and shocking the world. Since then, people have divided Go into two types, one is human Go and the other is machine Go.

In the face of Go AI, humans seem to have no power to fight back. However, when the vast majority of humans have given up their resistance in front of the machine, there are only a small group of stupid people who are still fighting and trying to challenge the machine.

These people have only one reason: because Go AI will still lose.

Since it will still lose chess, it means that it is not a chess god, and since it is not a chess god, it means that humans still have a chance.

As a teenager who once failed in dan dan, Li Xiangping was not such a stupid person, but when an accident sent him back to 18 years ago, especially when he crossed, he also shared the soul of a generation of chess master Shi Xiangxia. Accidentally met……

So Li Xiangping changed, and he slowly became a stupid person. Become a generation of Go legend.

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On the plane, a roar came from the broadcast. "Zuo Aiai, you still dare to run away for me? "She raised her voice. "The world is very big, I want to go out and take a look. ""You can go out, but I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, " the man said shamelessly."Why? "Zuo Aiai blushed. "Get lost""Your photo has been posted on the world's best-selling magazine! " The man said domineeringly. "according to your husband's popularity, there are countless women who want to kill you. For Your Safety, be good! Come home with me! "

“Evil God of the Universe, You are in every space and time. Present in every dimension of reality and govern the darkness of our world.Oh, almighty Atticus! Hear our plea and grant us your presence tonight, awaken my Lord!”The rain had completely stopped and the strong gale had subsided into the fading raindrops. The night had turned eerily silent and only the sizzling and cackling of the fire entered their ears.Suddenly, they all felt like floating from their feet despite setting foot on the watery, hard ground, as if they were traversing into space. The darkness of the night gradually turned darker, enveloping them, morphing into everyone, like a void eating them slowly. Sequentially, their breathing turned oddly slower. Despite exaggeratedly inhaling air to breathe, it was to no avail, as if a higher entity was limiting them from breathing.Nolan felt his throat and tried to open his mouth to gasp more air but failed. Everyone but him was in a state of indignation and panic as they struggled to breathe to fill their lungs with air. Nolan tried to calm his heart. He closed his eyes and stopped inhaling air in pure panic, instead, he put his heartbeat and breathing into a rhythm. It was hard at first, but after a minute, he found his breathing gradually went stable.His whole being was in pure anticipation of what was going to happen next.After a couple more minutes, the storm completely subsided, the night turned to normal. Nolan remained standing, taking in his surroundings with his eyes closed. Everything turned silent. The eerie atmosphere and the crackling of the fire from the hay figure didn’t even enter his ears. Nolan waited for a couple more minutes, his breathing turning normal. He was reluctant to open his eyes, afraid he might ruin their ritual.“It’s alright now, Young Master. You can open your eyes now.”Nolan’s breathing hitched. He jolted on his feet as he fluttered his eyes open.“Atticus? W-why are you here?”The butler, standing in front of him, a raincoat hung on his arm, smiled. “I am everywhere, Young Master, in order to best serve you.”****Atticus, a demi-god from the underworld, was cast out of his parents' realm and banished to the human world. The reason? He had yet to give them any grandchildren.Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is purely the product of my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or beliefs is entirely coincidental. The intention is not to disrespect or diminish any faith or tradition, but rather to explore ideas within a fictional context. Reader discretion is advised.