- The Reincarnation World Where Only I Know the Storyline
- RWWOKS Chapter 171
Finding a place to sit, Yao Yao pulled out an item to show Fang Bo.
**Psychic Orb Control Technique (B-rank passive skill):** Allows remote control of human puppets by condensing a psychic orb using spiritual power.
“This…” Fang Bo scanned the skill’s details and immediately recognized it as originating from the Naruto world.
In ancient times, after a great war, the younger brother of the Sage of Six Paths went to live on the moon, becoming the ancestor of the Ōtsutsuki clan on the Moon. His descendants mastered an advanced puppetry technique that allowed for remote control without chakra strings.
The “Psychic Orb Control Technique” Yao Yao brought was precisely this lunar technology.
The item was impressive, matching Fang Bo’s expectations, with only one downside: it could only be applied to human puppets.
The reason was unclear, likely tied to the specific methods used in creating human puppets.
“A pity, but it seems Yoriichi Type Zero will eventually have to be retired.”
Looking at the proud little girl in front of him, Fang Bo didn’t speak immediately, pondering why she had been able to find it so quickly.
It wasn’t something she’d had beforehand but rather an item she had “found” after he expressed his need.
Seeing him remain silent, Yao Yao, who had been hoping to play it cool, grew anxious. “Hey, I went through the trouble to bring it here. Why aren’t you even a little happy?”
Casually crossing his legs, Fang Bo smiled and said, “It’s not something I was desperate for, and besides, this skill does have its limitations.”
A few words were enough to shake Yao Yao’s previously confident demeanor.
“W-well, should I look again?” she replied cautiously.
One might think it was Yao Yao who was the buyer here, not Fang Bo.
Furrowing his brow, Fang Bo sensed that something was off, her behavior too unusual.
“So, how much do you want to sell it for?” he asked.
To his surprise, Yao Yao shook her head, hesitating for a long moment before finally speaking. “Actually, I wanted to ask you for help with something.”
In other words, the item wasn’t for sale. Instead, it would be her reward for a completed task.
The atmosphere grew tense, and Yao Yao bit her lip, looking somewhat distressed, as though she already knew what his answer would be.
“I wouldn’t blame you,” she thought, “We’re just strangers who happened to meet. I’m already grateful that he helped me escape from the Forest of Death…”
“But as for my sister…”
Despite her efforts to hold back, tears started to stream down her face, and she couldn’t stop them.
At that moment, Yao Yao looked like an abandoned child. In reality, she was only fourteen.
Seeing her like that, Fang Bo recalled their conversation in the Forest of Death.
Yao Yao had mentioned a powerful sister—someone so well-known that just mentioning her name would cause a stir.
He suspected that her sister might have advanced to a higher-difficulty world by now.
Without someone powerful to support her, how else could this young girl have access to sellable A-rank skills?
Considering the threat from the NESTS Organization, Fang Bo sighed and said, “Alright, tell me what you need help with.”
At his words, Yao Yao’s face lit up, and she threw herself at him in joy.
“I knew you’d help!”
Overcome with excitement, she forgot to control her strength, nearly knocking Fang Bo out in the process.
Let’s not forget that this girl wielded a massive hammer, with her strength stat likely maxed out.
With her gear boosts, her strength could easily exceed thirty.
“Cough, cough, get down! You’re all over the place,” Fang Bo scolded, pulling her off.
His own strength was just over ten points, not enough to handle this kind of impact. The area where she’d hit him still hurt.
“Oh…” Yao Yao obediently returned to her chair and began explaining her request.
In short, she wanted Fang Bo to retrieve an item from the “Mage Guild” world.
“Mage Guild?” Fang Bo was puzzled. He had no idea what kind of world that was.
After her description, he realized it was actually the world of *Fairy Tail*.
The item was a special crystal ball held by a character named Ultear. To obtain it, he would have to kill her, with the odds of acquiring the item increasing with his level of contribution.
Yao Yao didn’t explain why she needed it, and perhaps she didn’t fully understand herself.
Seeing her hopeful expression, Fang Bo quietly contemplated.
The so-called Mage Guild was, in fact, the Fairy Tail plot world.
Ultear was a dark mage from the guild “Grimoire Heart,” one of the Seven Kin of Purgatory.
She had once disguised herself as the ghost of Zeref to manipulate Jellal, a member of the Ten Wizard Saints.
Ultear’s crystal ball, if he wasn’t mistaken, likely related to time magic.
After a moment of silence, Fang Bo suddenly asked, “Why doesn’t your sister get it herself?”
“Because she didn’t manage to make it drop,” Yao Yao replied, only to realize her slip, and she gritted her teeth at him in frustration.
After considering it carefully, Fang Bo found it feasible.
The target’s whereabouts were easy to pinpoint; all he’d need to do was expose her identity and plan meticulously, and the mission had a high chance of success.
It certainly seemed easier than flying to the moon for a head-to-head battle with the enemy.
In terms of combat power, the Fairy Tail world was less intense than Naruto’s. The challenge there lay in the myriad of magical abilities.
But with enough intel, there was a good chance of finding countermeasures—one of Fang Bo’s specialties.
Though he was inclined to accept, he maintained a calm facade, appearing indifferent to the offer.
As Yao Yao grew visibly anxious, Fang Bo asked another question: “I’m curious—how do you stay in touch with your sister?”
It was too convenient that she always seemed to have exactly what he needed. If there wasn’t something unusual going on, he’d be surprised. He wanted to know how she was managing to communicate from within the story world.
In response, Yao Yao revealed her item without hesitation.
**Doraemon’s Dimensional Pouch (Mother Bag):** Unique item, ignores spatial limitations and allows item exchanges with three “Child Bags.”
Holding the Mother Bag, Yao Yao could exchange items with the three Child Bags anytime, anywhere, and could pass information via small notes.
Every time she reached into her pouch, she was actually sending a request to the other side.
“A natural-born moocher,” Fang Bo mused.
After a thorough discussion, Fang Bo agreed to take on Yao Yao’s task for the time being.
As for when he’d visit the Fairy Tail world, that would depend on the intel from Orson’s side.
NESTS was seeking the Serpent’s power, and if they succeeded, his life would be forever disrupted. If possible, he’d want to interfere.
If he opted to enter the *King of Fighters 2000* world, his trip to Fairy Tail would have to wait.
Seeing that he’d agreed, Yao Yao joyfully nodded. “Great, we have a deal! Just let me know when you’re ready to go!”
With that, she ran off to browse for any valuable treasures among the crowd.
Fang Bo then turned back to his stall, finding that everything he’d put out had already been sold.
– Resilient Wrist Guard: 350 Plot Points
– Basic Melee LV5: 300 Plot Points
– Iron Umbrella: 500 Plot Points
– Poison Blending Manual: 400 Plot Points
– Mystical Palm Technique: 600 Plot Points
– Heavenly Foot of Pain: 400 Plot Points
The sales earned him 2,550 Plot Points.
As for why he hadn’t sold the Summoning Technique, he felt that the ability to summon slugs was too rare to sell to outsiders.
Once he returned to the reincarnation space, he’d see if any of his teammates needed it.
**Current Plot Points:** 16,737 (3,000 owed)
With almost 17,000 plot points, he was nearing the 20,000 milestone.
**Chapter 171: Stronghold of Power in the Space Battlefield**
There was no doubt about it: the space battlefield was truly a paradise for the strong.
At least for Fang Bo, there were few reincarnators left in a difficulty-one world who could actually threaten him.
Barring extremely bad luck, he was practically invincible here.
“Once I’ve completed the *King of Fighters* and *Fairy Tail* missions, I’ll join another space war.”
At the rate he was growing stronger, he expected to max out his five main attributes by the next world.
But Fang Bo’s ambitions ran deep; he wanted to stockpile as many attribute points as possible before entering a difficulty-two world.
His plan was simple: as soon as he completed the golden mainline mission, he’d immediately boost his spirit attribute to the difficulty-two cap—49 points.
This meant he’d need a significant number of attribute points, so he planned to exhaustively seek out hidden tasks in the upcoming worlds.
If he could complete the NESTS arc’s world task and fully wrap up its plotline, not only would it disrupt the orphanage, but he’d also earn a substantial number of attribute points.
Glancing at the two missions currently on hand, Fang Bo could already picture his agility reaching its maximum.
Next, he’d be focusing on allocating points to strength.
While he was deep in thought, two reincarnators sidled up to him, eager to sell off their epic-grade weapons.
It was clear they had their eyes on him, aware that he was in need of weaponry and had a healthy supply of plot points.
How could they let such a prize slip away?
He eyed the lackluster stats of the epic-grade single-handed sword they showed him and was taken aback by the outrageous 2,000 plot point price tag they offered.
Did they think he was a fool?
“Get lost!”
With a single word, he sent them scurrying, then took another look around the trading area. Finding nothing of value, he decided to leave.
Night had fully settled, a soft breeze brushing his cheeks in an oddly pleasant way.
While others feared the demons prowling the streets, people like him, walking alone, had become rare.
In fact, he wouldn’t mind someone trying to ambush him; if it happened to be a fellow reincarnator, all the better.
That might turn into a decent haul.
Fang Bo’s fantasy was great, but reality seemed to have other plans.
Just as he was feeling disappointed by the lack of encounters, a figure turned the corner—a person wearing a conical hat.
The black cloak with red clouds and a striking “Crimson” ring left no room for doubt about his identity.
The S-rank rogue ninja of Konoha, the man who single-handedly slaughtered the Uchiha clan, the person Sasuke wanted dead more than anyone else—the infamous “Suzaku” of the Akatsuki, Uchiha Itachi.
With his keen sense of perception, Fang Bo could even make out the dark purple nail polish on Itachi’s fingers.
“Quite the style,” he thought.
Fang Bo paused almost imperceptibly before continuing to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
Whatever reason Uchiha Itachi had for being here, Fang Bo couldn’t afford to let on that he recognized him, or who knew what might happen?
This was a man who, in the name of “peace,” had been willing to kill his entire family and clan. What else might he be capable of?
If Itachi needed to keep his movements secret, he might have no qualms about taking Fang Bo out on the spot.
Continuing forward calmly, just when he thought he was in the clear, Itachi suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him.
“You’re from Sunagakure, aren’t you?”
Damn it, he really is here for me. Fang Bo’s mind raced, but outwardly, he wore an expression of annoyance and caution.
A normal reaction for someone confronted by a stranger at night.
Feigning calm could easily give him away.
“Do you need something?” he asked.
(End of chapter)