Liao Wu had once saved Might Duy's life, so Duy couldn't bring himself to make up his mind to oppose him!
Sakumo patted Duy on the shoulder. "Don't worry..."
Duy thought he was about to offer some comfort.
"Orochimaru won't give you that kind of trouble. He'll turn you into a mindless battle puppet when the time comes."
Duy sighed. "I'm just a Genin—and I'm already dead. Why do I have to get dragged into another war?"
In life, Duy had opened the Eight Gates Formation to protect the only family he had.
He'd fought powerful opponents like the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, and his youth had received a perfect finale.
Duy had burned himself out, dying without regrets.
His youth had taken its final bow. It was time for him to leave the stage.
Besides, this cold shell had none of youth's vitality, yet it was far too powerful.
Impure World Reincarnation let Duy open the Seventh Gate of the Eight Gates Technique without any side effects.
Power came far too easily. Duy wasn't used to it.
He felt the way of youth he'd always stood by shouldn't be so defiled.
Youth should be like his life: never smooth sailing, but a headlong charge forward even after taking a beating and getting covered in wounds.
But this Impure World shell's youth—
When the music starts, youth takes the stage; when the big move comes out, who knows who'll win!
Three big moves in one match—a youth explosion!
Nerfing is useful? My youth will never fade!
This was way too youthful!
Duy suspected he'd start laughing in the middle of a fight.
Who wouldn't laugh while fighting with an Eight Gates Technique that never ran out?
Suddenly, three figures appeared at the training ground where Obito and Kakashi were practicing. It