Onoki Was Arrogant

After eating, Qian Yun quickly washed up and planned to get some proper sleep.

However, the sensory ninja tracking him suddenly leaked a trace of his presence.

Helpless, Qian Yun could only slip into the mountain's interior, intending to evade the next wave of pursuit.

Qian Yun was half-asleep when he realized that the sensory ninja still had not left.

He was thirty li away and apparently able to lock onto Qian Yun's position with precision.

Just as he was about to leave, Qian Yun suddenly discovered that more than a hundred ninjas had surrounded the outer perimeter.

What the hell!

Was there really a need to mobilize such a force against an insignificant nobody like him?

Just as he intended to escape underground, he found more than a dozen ninjas closing in from below, moving extremely fast.

Qian Yun was badly frightened. Staying inside the mountain any longer meant certain death.

He hurried back to the surface and immediately used the Hidden Mist Technique.

He had originally planned to take some time to improve it, but there was no time now.

He immediately mixed a large amount of anesthetic into the mist. If he could not wipe out this group in one go, he would have no choice but to keep running for his life.

After all, his chakra had not fully recovered.

"He's behind the rocks!"

The sensory ninja suddenly shouted, and Qian Yun's scalp went numb.

He used Mist Body Flicker to switch hiding places, intending to kill the sensory ninja first.

"He's behind the big pine tree!"

The sensory ninja shouted again, and Qian Yun felt a chill run down his spine.

Ding!

A Hidden Stone ninja suddenly flickered over and nearly chopped off his head with a single slash.

Fortunately, Qian Yun's blade was fast enough, but it was still unwise to fight head-on. There were simply too many enemies.

Water Style, Great Hidden Mist Technique!

The mist spread wider, and Qian Yun changed positions every five seconds.

No matter how fast the sensory ninja was, he could not keep Qian Yun locked on. Even if he did, he would not have time to inform his companions. Even if he informed them, they still needed time to react and attack.

More than a hundred people charged into the mist, all wanting to capture Konoha's evil doctor and make a name for themselves.

Thud! Thud, thud...

Suddenly, people began collapsing in the mist. Then, like dominoes, they fell one after another.

Some noticed that something was wrong and tried to rush out of the mist, only to be struck by flying needles the instant they moved.

They had worked hard holding their breath. It looked like the Hidden Mist Technique needed to be improved as soon as possible.

Five minutes later, everyone had been taken down.

Qian Yun let out a long breath, but he did not immediately dispel the Hidden Mist Technique. Instead, he even increased the dosage.

Another ten minutes later, after confirming that everyone had been affected, he finally revealed a devilish smile.

The first soul he crushed was that sensory ninja's. Thanks to him just now, Qian Yun had nearly lost his head.

This terrible ninja world had turned him into a murderous demon.

[Ding: Defeated Ninja Mold. Obtained the Mental Growth trait!]

It was a rare Growth trait, and a green one at that. No wonder his sensory abilities were so astonishing at such a young age.

After reading his memories, Qian Yun found that this guy possessed a set of sensory hand seals. No wonder he could sense targets thirty li away. Even Qian Yun's newly learned Hidden Rain Village Concealment Technique had been useless against him.

Qian Yun gave it a try and immediately felt as if the door to a new world had opened.

Everything within a hundred li was crystal clear. He could even distinctly sense insects hidden inside rocks and sap flowing through the veins of trees.

As for ninjas, Qian Yun felt that his sensory ability was even more useful than the Sharingan or Byakugan. He could even directly distinguish white blood cells from red blood cells.

Next came the Hidden Stone Camouflage Concealment Technique. After learning it, Qian Yun quietly left the forest.

He really needed to rest properly, or he would eventually work himself to death.

Before resting this time, he recited three Buddhist sutras. He immediately felt much lighter.

As though he had been reborn once more.

The next day, at noon.

Qian Yun had just woken up when he sensed waves of chaotic chakra tides sweeping in from the desert.

Among them was the violent chakra of the One-Tail Shukaku, along with two other equally violent and intensely scorching chakra signatures.

Hand seals, sensory technique.

It turned out that a Hidden Stone ninja force and a Hidden Sand ninja force were fighting each other, while the One-Tail Shukaku was being suppressed by two Hidden Stone jinchuriki.

Granny Chiyo and Ebizō were controlling flying puppets as they confronted Onoki.

Meanwhile, Scorch Release Pakura was confronting a female clay bomber whose techniques were exactly like Deidara's in the future.

Qian Yun ate breakfast while watching the ninjas of the two nations slaughter each other.

It was relaxing and pleasant.

Before long, however, many ninjas began sneaking in from the outskirts of the desert.

Hidden Rain, Hidden Mist, Hidden Cloud, Konoha...

It seemed that everyone who could come from the ninja world had come. Qian Yun even spotted the bounty hunter Kakuzu.

Qian Yun had been drowsy, but then he suddenly discovered that the Hidden Rain ninjas had all transformed into his appearance and pulled out a large number of poison gas smoke bombs before charging into the crowd.

What the hell!

That old bastard Hanzō was trying to get him killed!

Qian Yun cursed Hanzō inwardly. At that moment, the battle between Hidden Stone and Hidden Sand suddenly changed.

The One-Tail Shukaku was sucked into a huge ceramic jar, and a Hidden Stone ninja hoisted the jar onto his back before sprinting away.

The ninjas who had been fighting immediately moved to seize it, as if everyone had lost their minds.

The area around the ceramic jar became a meat grinder, with corpses constantly piling up.

Qian Yun was tempted.

He quickly finished breakfast and sent out his army of crows to collect the shuriken scattered across the desert.

Qian Yun himself returned to the desert with a grin, transforming into an ordinary Hidden Sand ninja.

He openly collected corpses. This wave of Constitution traits was an absolute feast.

Boom! Boom!

Qian Yun was enjoying himself when a series of explosions suddenly approached from ahead.

A familiar graceful figure was running through the smoke, pursued by the female clay bomber in the sky.

What the hell!

That idiot Pakura could have run anywhere, yet she had to run straight toward him?

Qian Yun turned and sprinted, but Pakura suddenly shouted.

"Sack! Iron Egg! Hold her off for one minute!"

Iron Egg?

Qian Yun looked behind him with a baffled, terrified expression. The female clay bomber was tossing out more bizarre pieces of art.

Just as Pakura was about to be killed, Qian Yun suddenly turned around, drew his sword in an instant, and swung it rapidly.

Blade winds swept out, slicing through every one of the female bomber's hundreds of artworks.

Boom boom boom...

The artworks exploded, but their power was greatly reduced.

Pakura glanced back, her face full of surprise and delight, then accelerated her escape.

Her back was bleeding. She had to treat the wound immediately.

The Hidden Stone bomber still wanted to pursue her, but Qian Yun swung the Winter Rain Sword again.

Frenzied blade winds swept toward her, forcing the bomber to gain altitude.

Once the blade winds could no longer reach their target, they naturally dispersed. The female clay bomber continued pursuing Pakura.

Qian Yun narrowed his eyes, immediately sheathed his sword, and rapidly formed hand seals.

Wind Style, Black Sandstorm 2.0.

Whoosh!

A small whirlwind shot from Qian Yun's hand at astonishing speed.

The Hidden Stone bomber instinctively controlled her giant clay bird to dodge. She shot Qian Yun a disdainful glance and raised her hand to throw out another large lump of clay.

Urgh... Aah...

The female clay bomber suddenly wailed. Her life force was draining away, and once the small whirlwind transformed into a wind prison, she could not break free.

This had been improved from the Water Prison Technique. The results looked pretty good.

Boom!

The female clay bomber and her clay bird crashed to the ground. Her face was pale, but she showed no sign of dying.

Qian Yun was about to go over and harvest her soul when a short figure suddenly flew toward him at extreme speed.

What the hell!

Onoki had caught up!

Wind Style, Triple Body Flicker!

Qian Yun fled at once.

To prevent Onoki from locking onto his position, he even plunged into the crowd and pretended to be fighting over the One-Tail Shukaku.