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Chapter 453: Chapter 453: Jiraiya’s Insights

Machete Girl: So annoying, why isn’t it raining?

It’s been almost two weeks since we cleaned out that ghost school that day.

Katsura Kotonoha has been waiting for rain to come so she can ride that very suspicious bus. Of course, she has no plans to be the driver herself for now, but she still needs to check out the final stop.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Don’t rush it. Weather isn’t something we can easily change. Unless we had power like Anzen, then maybe wishes could come true.

Machete Girl: If I had power like Anzen, I wouldn’t need to wait for rain.

Doujin Artist: Anzen’s power is too expensive; I can’t afford it at all. I’ve only saved over fifty thousand points so far, and I don’t know when I’ll be able to buy it.

Curly-haired Guy: Let me tell you a harsh truth. The Chairman’s divine power has gone up again; it’s now four hundred and eighty thousand points.

Lazy Kitten: Damn, no way? I saw it was only over three hundred thousand a couple of days ago. It went up again?

Pretty Boy from Skull Island: Terrifying!

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: This shows that Young Master An’s divine power is constantly improving, and this rate of improvement even surpasses our point-earning speed.

Soul Society’s Villain: How exactly are they training?

Unohana Retsu really didn’t understand. freewebnoveℓ.com

Logically, the stronger a person becomes, the harder it should be to improve. At a certain point, you’ll hit a bottleneck. For example, when she was in the Soul Society, it took her hundreds of years to increase her spiritual pressure by a tiny bit.

But this rule has become a joke for their group leader!

Even though they’ve already become gods, ranked among the world’s elite, they’re still making huge leaps every few days. Their strength is skyrocketing like a sow injected with hormones.

This is an Actor: I’m not training, just a few small insights.

Soul Society’s Villain: Even if it’s insights, aren’t you having them a bit too often?

Lazy Kitten: So often it’s ridiculous! In online novels, protagonists get insights once every few decades, but you’re getting them non-stop? You’ve already figured out the rules of the entire world, and you’re still having insights?

This is an Actor: Who said I’m studying the rules of the Harry Potter world? I’m studying the group’s rules.

Doujin Artist: Wow, the rules of the world aren’t enough for you anymore, huh? Scumbag!

This is an Actor: ...

What a load of nonsense, calling me a scumbag.

Jerall’s mouth twitched slightly. He didn’t know whether to respond or not.

Just then, Luna, wearing a thick coat, pushed the door open and cheerfully said, "It’s snowing outside, Zickrein! And it’s snowing really hard. The whole of Hogwarts has turned white."

"You haven’t seen snow before?" Jerall asked curiously.

"I have, but not this much!" Luna walked directly into the house and skillfully turned on the heater by the chair. "This kind of weather reminds me of when I found Helena. It was snowing heavily then too."

"Don’t arbitrarily bring up Ravenclaw’s backstory. You’re just a first-year little witch right now," Jerall reminded her.

He had known for a long time that Helena wasn’t Ravenclaw’s biological daughter.

In this world of magic where belief is paramount, bloodline inheritance always carries certain traits. But Helena showed no Ravenclaw traits, so it was certain she wasn’t biological.

But even though she wasn’t biological, Ravenclaw’s maternal love for Helena remained strong.

Back then, it was precisely because she was worried about Helena that Ravenclaw considered reincarnation. This resulted in her main consciousness collapsing, leading to her becoming the current Luna.

"Ah, I forgot!" Luna winked, hinting, "You don’t like old women; you prefer the little witch type."

Jerall said nothing more and turned to study the manuscripts on the table.

He was already starting to miss the ethereal Luna of the past. At least she didn’t enjoy pranking him like this.

[Notification: Congratulations to Scarlet Lotus Fairy for completing the world mission, receiving a reward of five thousand points.]

[Notification: The group leader has obtained absolute control of this world. Scarlet Lotus Fairy has obtained management rights of this world.]

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Ah, Sister Mochou’s grand task is complete!

Doujin Artist: Makes me envious and jealous! Just like that! My own is nowhere in sight, only tears of blessings!

Machete Girl: I share your sorrow, I share your sorrow... I don’t know when I’ll finish mine either.

Lazy Kitten: Don’t you have some leads already, Kotonoha? That’s much better than us clueless flies.

Machete Girl: What leads are those? Just a guess! It’s not like Gin-san’s situation, where he actually has leads!

Shark-Faced Guy: Gin-san does have leads, he just doesn’t want to finish.

Curly-haired Guy: What are you talking about? Who doesn’t want to finish? I dream about finishing my missions, but where can I find those damn people?

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Uh, just saw the message. The grand task is far from over; my public trial just ended. Let me tell you a joke: some corrupt officials have more silver than the national treasury!

Lazy Kitten: That’s a hell of a joke. Corrupt officials are richer than the country. That’s truly a dark joke.

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: The worst part is, some of those corrupt officials are even known for their integrity. So honest, huh? I’m really impressed. How did they manage to pretend to be so upright? If it weren’t for the public trial, I would have almost let them go.

Amegakure Village’s Angel: That’s why I rely on the people. The people’s eyes are sharp.

Sending the message, Konan looked at the hardworking citizens sweating nearby. Their eyes seemed to shine, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

"This is truly amazing, Konan," Jiraiya, with short hair, said as he sat on a stone bench beside her. "To have developed Amegakure Village into this state is truly beyond my expectations." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"It’s not my credit, it’s theirs." Konan didn’t look at him, her gaze still fixed on the citizens. "History is never made by heroes, but by the people."

"Ah, I’m starting to understand now," Jiraiya agreed and nodded. "Even without the help and protection of ninjas, they could live well. No, they would live even better..."

These were Jiraiya’s heartfelt thoughts during this period. After this period of labor reform, he truly began to empathize.

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