Chapter 1: Transmigration and System.

Shenmo slowly opened his eyes with difficulty, and his thoughts gradually recovered from the depths of his mind. He was a little alert and tried hard to discern everything around him.

An unfamiliar wooden room.

He was covered with a thin layer of blanket, no bed, just lying directly on the floor.

Tatami, right?

He rubbed his head with his hand, trying to get up, but the weakness from his body made him give up the plan.

System.

He silently recited in his mind.

A faint screen opened in his mind, clear and unmistakable.

Sure enough, it was not an illusion.

Shenmo didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.

He was just an ordinary game planner on a certain blue planet, and suddenly the system came down from the sky. He started the countdown to cross over and couldn't resist. He could only use the so-called "Universal Trading System" to trade a large life insurance policy for his family at the last minute.

This feeling.

"Terrible." Shenmo muttered to himself.

Having a cheat code when crossing over is something that many people dream of, but the problem is that this kind of system is definitely artificially created. No matter who is behind it, he must exist.

He stayed there for a while again.

Shenmo seemed to have accepted this fact. There is a saying, if you cannot resist, then enjoy it. As long as you don't see yourself too highly, life is full of enjoyment.

"The Universal Trading System."

Shenmo looked at the functions of this system.

Very simple.

Trading with others, no matter what is traded, can be converted into something called Trading Points in the system. This thing can buy everything in the system store - everything in the true sense.

Shenmo even saw the time machine of Doraemon, can you believe it?

Although there is a large number of zeros behind it that he doesn't want to count.

But this is a time machine!

It is still the kind that can truly change the past.

"There should be limitations."

Shenmo felt his thoughts gradually clear up, looking at the trading terms.

Indeed, there were limitations.

The transaction must be voluntary, and the value of the traded items must be limited to between one-fifth and five times their original value.

Now, Shenmo has trading points worth 110,000.

His savings from three years of work are almost the same – he used some of it to exchange for insurance policies.

Looking at the price of a box of Kangshifu instant noodles, it's about the same.

Fortunately.

It's not the kind of system that cheats the host on exchange prices.

"Ah, darn it, I almost won."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from outside the room, and Shimo quickly focused his attention, quickly putting several powerful defensive exchange items in his shopping cart.

Bang -

The sliding wooden door was violently pushed open.

A woman wearing a light gray sleeveless outfit appeared outside the door, with golden hair, golden eyes, and a delicate face.

This is...

Tsunade?

Although Shimo is not an otaku, he quite likes anime as a form of entertainment.

Therefore, he recognized her at a glance.

This... character!

"Hey, you're awake." The woman, who was dressed like Tsunade from the anime, seemed very happy to see Shimo open his eyes. She came over ungracefully and sat down next to him, then held out her hand, "As you can see, I saved you. Alright, pay up for the medical fees now."

Shimo blinked.

Since the woman spoke the first sentence, he had used 30,000 trading points to exchange for proficiency in Japanese.

Looking at the other woman, who was dressed like Shizune, Tsunade's disciple, he had a feeling.

"It's like this," Shizune knelt down beside him, "We found you collapsed outside the door, and then... brought you in for treatment."

She didn't say it, but Tsunade's original words were, "This guy has tender skin and tender flesh, he must be a rich nobleman." She was prepared to overcharge him for medical expenses.

"I see." Shimo replied in the language he had just learned, "I will pay for the medical expenses. Thank you very much. But can you prepare some food for me first? Preferably a liquid diet."

"Tsk, you're quite demanding." Tsunade stood up in an indifferent manner, "Shizune, you take care of this guy. Don't let him run away without paying for the treatment fee."

She had already checked him before.

His muscles were relaxed, and there was no chakra in his body. He was just an ordinary noble or wealthy person. Tsunade used to treat some wealthy people in exchange for gambling funds, so bringing Shenmo in was just a casual act.

In comparison, Shizune's attitude was much better. After agreeing, she instructed Shenmo not to move around and went to prepare some liquid food. Shenmo kept watching them leave, and his tense nerves only slightly relaxed.

From the looks of them, it was unlikely that they were his kidnappers. Then... could it be that he had crossed over to the world of Naruto?

"If that's the case, it's actually advantageous," Shenmo thought to himself. At this moment, he wasn't thinking about meeting his favorite characters or anything like that, but rather how to maximize his own interests with no risk to his life, and even further, how to indulge in pleasure.

A familiar world would undoubtedly be more advantageous than a strange one!

For example, selling revival coins to Tsunade would definitely fetch five times the highest price. In fact, it's not difficult to get more than five times that amount if you don't consider converting it into trading points through the system transaction, because Tsunade has that demand.

However... "Fulfilling the other party's needs in a transaction is only the lowest level," Shenmo's mouth curved into a smile. "Completing a transaction that the other party doesn't need is the way to maximize profit."

In his previous world, there was a typical business story called "Selling a comb to a monk." This story was criticized by a certain billionaire as fraudulent because the monk didn't need a comb.

But this kind of deception is ubiquitous in the gaming field. Yes, what Shenmo was referring to was opening loot boxes! Or pulling gacha, opening boxes, and so on - they're all the same. Players throw in a lot of money to get what they want, but in return, they get a bunch of useless junk and are still willing to do it.

As a game planner, Shenmo was all too aware of this tactic. So he had already made up his mind.

Doesn't Tsunade have the nickname "Legendary Sannin"? It would be a shame to let her go.

After eating some liquid food to regain his strength, Shenmo proceeded to add some life-saving items to his shopping cart for easy purchase later. Then, he prepared for his first transaction.

He presented his request for medical expenses negotiation to Shizune, who brought him to Tsunade.

According to Shenmo's inquiry, the current plot should be after the Third Shinobi World War, where the Fourth Hokage had already sacrificed himself, and Tsunade had left Konoha.

As one of the legendary Sannin, Tsunade was drinking alone with a bit of alcohol blush on her porcelain-like skin. Combined with her fiery figure, it was impossible to tell that she was a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Even with Shenmo's countless experiences in movies and TV, he couldn't help but admire her beauty.

She's a beautiful woman.

"Kid, you have an interesting look in your eyes," Tsunade glanced at Shenmo sideways.

With her vision, she naturally noticed Shenmo's undisguised admiration.

Pure admiration.

Although rare, it was only worthy of being called interesting.