Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
Dante's Story

The formation set up was indeed set up in such a way as to make Allen and his group lose. Allen's right hand moved to form a floating Symbol, then spread it in all directions.

5 The needles are immediately spread to attack the enemy. The corner of his lips slightly raised, Allen modified the Formation easily.

"Destroy them." Allen gave a relaxed order.

The second to ninth exam passed without obstacles, the enemy still needs time to complete the 6th exam.

After killing one monster, Allen and his partner went to the next test.

A white-haired old man glanced at Allen. "Who would have thought you guys got there sooner."

"Don't pretend anymore, do you still want to play the mysterious, Dante." Allen's true identity was still unnoticed, but they had once sensed the aura of each other.

"I won't forget what happened in the lab, the little bastard who stole my Spirit Protector." Dante clenched his teeth furiously.

Allen shook his head. "Don't make me laugh, the Supporting Spirit was originally mine."

Dante could not remember the figure of the young man playing in the garden when the Spirit of Wind revealed his form. But he was sure, the masked child in front of him was him.

"I found it, so it's definitely mine. Since your enemy is still too long, what if we pay off yesterday's debt?" dante asked as he rolled up his sleeves.

Allen who was still wearing a black mask also followed him. "Don't regret, my hands are harder than steel."

Dante smiled faintly and his body suddenly disappeared, his arm instantly swinging against Allen's face.

Instead of dodging, Allen instead pitted the mask and blows of the enemy. The mask belonging to all the members of the Heavenly King was not easily destroyed, its material was of the Black Wood.

"Bam," clashing of fists and masks rang out, Allen motionless from his place. But Dante's hand was numb.

Throwing his right hand, Dante began to speak. "A very strong mask, may I have it?" tanyakanya.

Allen smiled behind his mask, he did not reply and put up fighting horses. "Don't make me laugh, isn't it the law of the world who has the right to own the goods."

Dante laughed loudly, apparently there are still people who remember the Mottonya. "Well, I better get serious."

Both of his hands turned into black iron. His feet stepped slowly, his fists directed toward Allen's body.

In response, Allen did not dodge. He pitted his fist against the enemy.

The Divine Body of the War King against the Iron Fist of the Ancient Age. The explosion occurred, the ground around them was destroyed.

Allen bounced around to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. "Poisons, you use poison" he said, still floating in the air.

Dante was also no less bad, his right hand bone was fractured. Surprisingly, his regeneration ability did not work.

"Fuck, you used poison too!." Dante ate a healing pill. But there was no reaction at all, his right hand was still numb and his bones cracked.

Allen chuckled, "Hixixi. It's starting to pull!."

Without thinking of the wounds on his body, Allen ran over and beat up the enemy. The surrounding land was destroyed, Dante could only accept and occasionally counterattack.

Every time Dante strikes back, Allen gets a better chance. The punch that should have been getting weaker was actually getting louder.

"Damn it, what did you use." Before finishing his words, Dante was hit in the cheek.

Dante's teeth were broken, Allen frowned when he saw in Dante's mouth a shining stone.

The stone ray spewed out, Allen reflexively instantly twisted his body avoiding the attack. "What was that?" said surprised.

Dante smiled broadly. "Battle of empty hands is not my style. So let's finish with real strength" he said as he spat out his teeth and blood.

It was precisely that that pleased Allen, two Shadow Hands appeared on his back. Allen immediately attacked first with the left shadow hand.

Dante used the earth element to blend the walls against his shadow hand, but Allen was no less clever. Walls made of earth are used as a pedestal to jump higher.

"Absolute Slash." Allen revealed the name of his latest skill. Though he was not carrying a sword, but a sword incision appeared and split the wall of the enemy-made ground.

Dante used the wind element to push his body dodging, then he created a fire on top of his palm.

Before it was thrown, Dante spat on the fire. His spit contained the most deadly poison he had.

Allen did not dodge, instead catching the fireball with a shadowy hand. Then squeezed it until it evaporated and the enemy's poison was absorbed perfectly.

"Dead, you!" dante shouted with a feeling of pleasure.

Allen was still standing steadfastly waiting for the dust covering him to disappear. "What are you talking about, such a weak poison won't be able to kill me."

This time Allen used a Magic Wand, he formed it into a sword. His fighting horses were prepared steadily.

"Let's go ahead, don't let me down." Allen was still in a position ready to fight. His sword was placed on top of the left arm that was advancing forward.

Dante smiled and released his strongest aura to kill the enemy. "Don't take revenge on me, you fucking kid. Today will be your funeral!."

Allen laughed loudly. "Dante, dante. As a parent you forgot yourself, you should have been the one who needed to be buried."

The sword in Allen's hand stabbed forward. Wind and fire appeared around him and stabbed Dante who was preparing.

"Don't be arrogant, boy..."

Before finishing his words, Dante felt the air of death. He subconsciously jumped dodging his enemy's sword technique.

Allen widened his eyes, he could not believe the stubborn old man was dodging. With a flash of lightning Allen turned the puncture technique into an incision.

Unfortunately the sudden change does not result in maximum damage. Dante managed to dodge with a slight scratch on his arm.

"Old people like you are afraid to die too. Wh why? do you want to end this futile fight?" asked Allen in a mocking tone.

Dante glanced at his right hand, though numb from his fractured bones he could see his hand trembling in fear. "Don't underestimate me!."

Despite knowing his fate, Dante forced himself on and attacked desperately. Allen who saw a lot of open defences did not let the opportunity disappear.

The sword in his hand swung swiftly and slashed at the neck of his enemy. His eyes were closed and a Monster appeared behind his back.

Without guilt the monster devoured Dante's body. Wanting to see his enemy's memories, Allen sacrificed a bit of Mental strength to look at Dante's memories.

Who would have thought that Dante was an orphan at the age of 10. His life suffered greatly and was forced to work by Martial Fighters who called themselves Cultivators.

At the age of 15, Dante picked up a guidebook for cultivation. But his talent was too bad, until he finally found the path of the devil.

The pain she suffered, the psychological pressure Dante received was sent directly to Allen's memory. Unknowingly he shed tears for the reason Dante wanted to be strong to revive his Son and Wife.

25-year-old Dante has made it to the path of the devil. He was called a genius in his day, but the stronger Martial Fighters destroyed all his dreams of becoming the strongest.

At a critical moment, Dante meets his only wife. Although not very pretty, she was a very considerate female figure. Dante always remembered her sweet smile.

20 Years passed with his wife, he was blessed with a beautiful daughter. But all his happiness was shattered overnight, when his cultivation technique revolted and made him go crazy.

Dante unknowingly kills his wife and child, after successfully suppressing his demonic powers. He tried hard to raise his wife and son. Until he finally met a witch.

Dante's wife and son are resurrected, but not in human form but in spirit form in the dreamland. Every night Dante kept dreaming of his Wife and Son.

Until finally the witch began to summon the demons within her body. Because Dante's happiness was too high, he couldn't fight the demons in his body. Until he finally became the slaughter machine he was today.

Allen opened his eyes, he saw the figure of a young Dante, his wife and son. They all smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you."

Allen wiped his tears and returned his smile. "May you meet in the next life."

The shadow of Dante and the family began to fade, Allen glanced towards his two comrades. "Did you see it?" tanyakanya.

"See what, Boss?" ask one of the people.

"Forget it, I don't want to discuss it." Allen turned his gaze toward the three people from the newly arrived Baruch Family.

"Woh, what's going on here. How could the formation room be destroyed before we came?" ask one of the representatives.

Allen and two of his colleagues stood firm. "Welcome, we've been waiting a long time. Let's finish second half."

"A proud boy, you can beat us!."

Allen shook his head. "Of course not, I won't interfere. So have fun."

Instead of getting close, Allen instead stayed away and let two of his colleagues finish the second half.