next morning
Uchiha Iori woke up from a deep sleep. Last night, he and Medea were busy in Hall of Heroes all night, and finally transformed the mark of Flying Thunder God into his own style.
Different from the pattern of Tobirama and the text of Minato, the mark of Iori looks like his pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, a six-pointed star.
[Medical Ninjutsu is really excellent at training the fineness of chakra control. In other words, if the control ability is insufficient, the technique of saving people will also kill people.]
While Iori was carving chakra marks, he distracted his attention to his surroundings, trying to turn the burning marks into instinct.
However, just as he was distracted and observing his surroundings, his finger tilted unconsciously, and the imprint burning failed again.
Iori looked at the mark of failure and scratched his head, starting to feel envious Minato,
[Minato is simply Kishimoto's own son. His outrageous neural reaction speed and thinking processing ability are no different from cheating.]
[Multiple teleportations to multiple points, and you can instantly react to the surrounding situation every time you arrive at the location, which is simply outrageous.]
[This guy's ancestor doesn't really have the Senju bloodline.]
Thinking about the various speculations made by netizens in the past and the issue of Naruto's hair color, Iori guessed with some curiosity.
[Well, if it was just for actual combat, there would be no problem.]
Iori comforted himself, the progress was already very fast and he shouldn't force it.
[I can even pair it with Gate of Babylon and imprint Noble Phantasm on top of Projection.]
[When the opponent is breathing a sigh of relief after escaping Noble Phantasm's shot with difficulty, I will suddenly Flying Thunder God and kill him with one hit.]
Iori couldn't help but laugh when he thought about that scene. Tobirama's wool has been shaved off by him. He is indeed the treasure chest of the Hokage world.
[But the upper limit of Flying Thunder God still requires me to be able to imprint the mark instantly. There is really no solution to imprinting the mark on the opponent during battle. As long as Minato is more destructive, nothing will happen to anyone else.]
[Now I can only practice more and work harder to improve the level of Sealing Jutsu. It should also help to speed up the engraving.] He silently made up his mind.
Iori walked out of the door. Sunagakure The news of the peace agreement had spread in the morning. The surrounding ninjas rushed to tell each other. Some people began to celebrate, while others felt relieved.
Although the Land of Wind front did not last long, in the recent rout, too many companions fell on the battlefield.
After the evacuation, due to the lack of medicine and medical ninja, a large number of seriously injured people died.
The cramped camp was filled with the painful wails of the wounded. Sometimes, the ninjas had to personally end the lives of their relatives and friends to give them relief.
In yesterday's battle, many Konoha Ninja fought with the determination to succeed or succeed.
Suddenly, a burst of crying came. Iori followed the sound and found two ninjas in the corner of the camp, where some of the ninja remains were buried.
"Is the war really... going to end...? Tatsunori...Matsuzaki... We... won... we... won!" A ninja knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, his voice trembling.
An older ninja next to him patted his head gently, "Ryozo, they also want you to live well and stop trying to die with the enemy."
"But... but... I am the only one who survived, only I... is this really good? Is it really okay if I survive?"
The kneeling ninja raised his head, with a childish face and tears blurring his vision. He looked younger than Iori.
With tears streaming down his face, his eyes dull, he murmured to himself, "Everyone died because of me. If I hadn't been too weak, they wouldn't have died trying to save me."
Iori listened silently to the conversation between the two, and slowly pieced together the prototype of what happened.
Ryozo is a ninja in the senior class of Kakashi. After graduation, he joined the team of senior Chunin.
The four members of the team were like brothers and worked together in a tacit understanding during the war, saving each other many times until that day came.
That day, Orochimaru was defeated by Kazekage. Tsunade lost his combat effectiveness due to hemophobia. The frontline command collapsed instantly, leaving only the order to retreat.
The team cooperated tacitly and began to retreat, which was also the beginning of Ryozo's pain. If they had dispersed and retreated at that time, maybe he was the only one who would die.
On the chaotic battlefield, the orderly advance and retreat of the team stood out, and they were surrounded and killed by Sunagakure Ninja.
During the melee, Ryozo tried his best to kill a Sunagakure Ninja, but was also cut on his right leg by his attack before his death.
Blood was dripping from the wound, and Ryozo turned pale and said to his teammates, "You go first, I can no longer move."
He smiled with difficulty and said to his teammates, "You must survive, I will help you cut off your life."
However, his teammates did not agree, but smiled and helped him up.
They said seriously, "Don't look down on us. We will never give up on our partners. This is our way of tolerance."
Carrying Ryozo on his back, the four of them continued moving forward.
Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Ryozo felt endless grief and guilt in his heart.
The teammates themselves are not strong enough, and they also carry a burden, so death is simply a matter of course.
If he hadn't happened to meet a few Konoha Jonin who were escaping, he would have died there quietly.
The next day, Ryozo woke up in the camp. The pain of four people going out to fight but only him coming back almost drove him crazy.
He fell into a strong self-destructive tendency because of the guilt of dragging down his teammates and surviving alone.
In yesterday's battle, he fought desperately, and Explosive Tag had already been tied to his body. If Iori hadn't acted quickly, he would have died together with the enemy.
Iori listened to their conversation and slowly walked towards them.
Seeing Iori approaching, the two of them immediately stood up and saluted him respectfully.
Iori looked at Ryozo and said to him seriously, "Your teammates are dead. They tried their best to save you. They didn't want you to die too."
"Stay alive and live well for their sake. Your teammates also have families. If you die, what will happen to their families?"
After saying that, Iori turned and left without saying anything more.
[Perhaps there is always selfishness in my plan, and perhaps I am the one who benefits the most from it.]
[But my idea of ending the war and ushering in peace was not false. I had already made up my mind from the moment they died when I was five years old.]
Iori raised his head and looked at the sky. There was not a trace of cloud in the blue sky.
[I've had enough of this barbaric world. If the world doesn't agree with me, then beat it until it obeys me.]
[Isn't this what the so-called power exists for?]
[I want to wipe out Ninja World and build a peaceful world like the previous life (China). At least, I will not let the newly born children go through the pain we have suffered.]
Iori's eyes glowed scarlet, and Mangekyo's pupil power became stronger and stronger.