Naruto The fingers on his chin tightened, and his brows knitted together.
"Abolish ninjutsu, and most ninjas will not be able to exert even one percent of their strength."
"This move is quite fatal to the entire Shinobi World."
Sasuke pushed Kusanagi Sword back into the scabbard with one hand. The metal rubbed against the sheath mouth and made a cold sound.
"Now that you know your trump card, just don't feed him ninjutsu."
Sasuke turned his gaze away, scanned the scroll with his single eye, and pointed his finger on the word "palm".
"Find a way to get close and pluck out the eye in the palm of his hand. This so-called 'god' is just an empty shell that can withstand beatings."
Naruto didn't hesitate.
He stood up with his hands on the table, immediately pulled out a stack of blank scrolls with the highest confidentiality level from the hidden compartment under the table and the Ninja Tools bag, and drew out his pen to write urgently.
"Notify ANBU Director General."
The scroll is rolled up, Naruto bites the thumb, Chakra is poured into the seal, and Hokage Seal is pressed heavily.
Four communications Ninja Hawk flew out of the window and disappeared into the night in four directions: cloud, fog, rock, and sand.
Naruto raised his head and looked directly at Sasuke.
"The original ambush plan is all cancelled. Send this tactical information to other Four Kage desks through encrypted channels."
Soon, a giant net specifically targeted at Otsutsuki was quietly opened underneath Konoha.
Half a month later.
Joint Chunin Exams officially opened.
Konoha The main venue was filled with excitement, and tens of thousands of spectators were making waves.
The five-color flag of Five Great Ninja Villages is flying straight against the wind at the highest point.
Five Kage sits on a high platform, with guards from various countries on both sides.
As special guests, Ye, Obito, Kakashi, Minato and others were arranged in a special stand with an excellent view.
This position is half a level lower than the Five Kage seat, but closer to the edge of the field.
Minato held the steel guardrail with both hands, his blue eyes swept across the energy shield generator at the edge of the field, and finally stared at the metal towers erected at the four corners.
The tower body is not wrapped with the seal Barrier Runes, but with thick steel cables and optical lenses visible to the naked eye.
Several Research Department technicians in white robes were squatting in front of the tower base to check the instruments, with heavy Iron Shell ammunition boxes piled around them.
Minato looked at it for a long time, then turned around and asked Kakashi next to him in a low voice, "The things on those towers are not Ninja Tools, right?"
Kakashi opened the orange-covered Make-Out Paradise without even raising his eyes.
"No. I've been following it for a while. That thing is powered by gunpowder, purely physical projection, and has nothing to do with Chakra."
Minato After listening, interest appeared in his eyes.
This alternating defense system between old and new made him feel very novel. He smiled and tapped the guardrail twice.
Obito peeled an orange out of boredom and squeezed to the guardrail, stretching his neck.
"The exams are so big these days? When we took the Chunin exam, there wasn't even a decent fence."
Lin pulled him from behind. "Sit tight and don't block others."
Ye leaned on the back of the chair in the last row, put his hands in his pockets, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand, and stopped at the entrance of the venue lazily.
Hinata led Himawari into the stands from the side door and sat down next to Minato.
Himawari trotted all the way, holding on to the railing, with his toes just touching the ground, and waving his little arms excitedly.
"Brother, come on!"
The crisp sound passed through half of the stands.
The big screen in the arena lit up, and Boruto's name popped up on the top.
He was walking into the center of the field when he heard shouts. He raised his head and looked over the wall at the small group of familiar faces in the special stands.
Ye blew the hot air from the cup, raised her eyelids and glanced at him.
Boruto subconsciously raised his left hand and touched his empty right wrist.
I didn't wear the Scientific Ninja Tool that I had prepared in advance, and I didn't have the idea of taking shortcuts.
He clenched his right fist, his knuckles creaked, and veins bulged on the back of his hand.
After taking a deep breath, he lowered his gaze and turned to face his opponent.
The referee waved his arm and the third round of knockout began.
Boruto's opponent is a Taijutsu type Genin from Hidden Cloud. He is more than half a head taller than him, and his arms are covered with thick armor reinforced by Lightning Release.
Only a few seconds into the game, the opponent Hand Seals was so fast that he opened his mouth and spit out a curtain of fire.
The flames rolled and the high temperature distorted the air, directly blocking all Boruto's escape routes.
Immediately afterwards, the Genin came towards his face with a fist wind wrapped in lightning, and the stone slab under his feet was trampled to pieces.
In the past, Boruto's undisciplined temperament would have definitely become restless in the face of such large-scale suppression.
But he didn't retreat.
Boruto gritted his teeth.
Training Ground Seven The suffocating feeling of being crushed by the gravity field on the bones has long been torn and reorganized repeatedly in the muscles.
These memories are all engraved in my bones, forcing out my most solid instincts.
His center of gravity suddenly dropped by half an inch.
At the moment when the fire curtain was about to close and Lightning Release hit with a heavy fist, the rhythm at Boruto's feet suddenly changed.
He leaned forward, without resorting to any ninjutsu tricks, relying solely on pure physical explosion to forcefully cut in from the inside of the opponent's punch.
The distance was close enough to clearly see the lightning arcs jumping on the opponent's armor, and the high temperature scorched the ends of his hair.
Three irregular step changes.
Boruto's knee drove hard into the opponent's abdomen.
The moment the opponent's body arched up, he took advantage of the situation to twist his waist and hit the side of his face with a roundhouse kick, followed by an elbow and a heavy fist that hit his jaw.
Two hits.
No pretense, clean and tidy.
Hidden Cloud Genin flew backwards, hit the field wall with his back, and smashed gravel on the ground. He lost consciousness on the spot.
The audience was quiet for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.
In the stands, Naruto grasped the guardrail with both hands, his eyes widened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he just suppressed the heat in his eyes.
Minato loosened his hand holding the guardrail, glanced at Naruto, and nodded with a smile.
All the relatives and friends here can see that this set of unreasonable combos is pure Taijutsu that was honed under extreme pressure.
Sarada pushed up his red-rimmed glasses and raised the corners of his mouth.
Ye Ze took a slow sip of tea and closed her eyes again.
Chunin Ninja Exams pushed forward in a fanatical atmosphere.
At the moment when the winner was decided in the last contest, the winner stood in the center of the field, and the cheers of the audience reached their peak.
Things have changed.
The clouds in the sky were torn apart by a brute external force.
A huge dark purple space crack opened out of thin air directly above the venue.
The temperature dropped sharply and the wind direction reversed within three seconds.
The violent air pressure poured down, and the flag on the high platform was directly torn off.
The cheers in the audience suddenly stopped, and tens of thousands of eyes looked up to the sky at the same time.
Momoshiki Otsutsuki and Kinshiki were suspended below the crack, their white cloaks dancing wildly in the wind, and the horns above their heads casting a terrifying long shadow in the dark purple light.
Momoshiki crossed his arms across his chest, overlooking the dense crowd in the venue.
He even made a gesture to devour Chakra, just waiting to watch the ants flee in panic and randomly release ninjutsu to fight back.
As soon as Chakra shows up, it will all become his power.
But the scene inside the venue was completely different from what he expected.
There were no screams, no disintegration, not even a single person trying to escape.
Five Kage sat firmly on the podium without even moving his buttocks.
Konoha ANBU suddenly appeared from the shadows, gestures interlaced silently.
The explosion-proof isolation walls were raised layer by layer, and the transparent barrier was instantly closed.
The leader of each village, Jonin, did not even raise his head, and guided the ordinary spectators to retreat into the underground bunker extremely skillfully.
Five Kage's guards all took a step forward and stood in front of their respective shadows.
The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and there was no panic at all when facing the arrival of "gods".
Momoshiki's brows suddenly knitted together.
This strange discipline and abnormal calmness made him feel angry.
The group of mortals below acted like they were watching monkeys falling from the sky in a circus.
"The calmness of boredom."
Momoshiki snorted coldly.
He was too lazy to wait any longer and raised his right hand high.
Opening his palms downward, the faint red Rinnegan was pointed at the center of the venue.
As long as there is a hint of Chakra fluctuation, he will immediately accept it.