Ye, who was walking in front, stumbled and almost tripped over a tree root.
He turned back with question marks on his face and looked at Nohibi, whose eyes were red.
Brother, what are you yelling at?
Uchiha's ancestral brain syndrome occurs again?
In my mind, the system has gone crazy.
[Ding! Frenzy Points from Uchiha Yehuo, +999!]
[Ding! Faith value from Uchiha Yehuo, +888!]
[Ding! Awe Points from Uchiha Yehuo, +888!]
Ye twitched the corner of her mouth, having no idea what outrageous plot this big boss had in mind.
But he wisely chose to shut up and just be a harvester.
The next few days of travel were the most nourishing days since the night crossing.
Nohibi's attitude has undergone a 180-degree change, from "big brother leading the team" to "a passionate dog-licking mentor".
As long as you take a second look at night, C-Rank Fire Release will be delivered directly in a package.
Ye frowned slightly, B-Rank Secret Techniques wished she could open her mouth and stuff it in.
In the blink of an eye, Nohibi revealed all the assassination micro-manipulations and A-Rank's ultimate moves.
Nohibi's ninjutsu warehouse door was smashed by his own hands, and the inventory leaked out.
Not only did he not feel distressed, but he felt as if he was "double-clicking 666, and all the wealth will be left to the eldest brother".
Of course you won't be polite at night, Two-Tomoe is online at any time.
Nohibi Hand Seals, he copied; Nohibi explained, he recorded.
Relying on his abnormal Chakra power, in just a few days, Ye's ninjutsu reserves took off.
The evening of the last day on the way home.
The two of them lit a fire and rested by a creek. They were only half a day away from Konoha.
Nohibi shook off the water on his hands and his expression turned serious in a second.
"Ye, regular Fire Release you've already hollowed me out."
"Before entering the village, my eldest brother will tell you a serious life-saving thing."
Ye swallowed the dry food and looked up at him.
"A A-Rank forbidden technique."
Nohibi Raise your hands, cross your fingers, and make a minimalist handprint.
"It can create a clone with an independent entity. But the shortcomings are terrible."
"It will divide the caster's Chakra equally."
"Once it is lifted, all the fatigue, pain and memories of the clone will instantly come back to bite the main body."
Nohibi looked stern, "If you are not careful, your brain will collapse. This is called--Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"
After the voice fell, Nohibi Chakra was diverted.
Bang!
Three clouds of white smoke exploded, and three Nohibi stood by the stream.
"Have you seen the diversion node of Chakra clearly?"
Nohibi dismissed the clone and rubbed his aching temples.
"Keep it in mind first, don't use it unless absolutely necessary."
Under the setting sun, the Two-Tomoe of the night has already recorded the Chakra trajectory of the node frame by frame.
He took a step forward and formed the same Cross Hand Seal with his hands.
The huge Chakra of Uzumaki Physique suddenly starts up!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A series of dense white smoke exploded in the open space.
Nohibi raised his head suddenly and almost stared into the river.
A full ten Uchiha Ye stood in a row, surrounding him.
The ten people put their hands in their pockets, their movements were uniform, and even the curvature of the corners of their mouths seemed to be copied and pasted.
Each clone's Chakra is as stable as an old dog, without any sense of weakness from Chakra exhaustion.
Ordinary people are risking their lives by using this trick, but this kid is just drinking water by using this trick!
[Ding! Guard-Break Points from Uchiha Yehuo, +999!]
[Ding! Numbness value from Uchiha Yehuo, +1000!]
Nohibi's head was buzzing, and he felt that most of his ninja career had been spent on dogs.
"It feels good."
The night body in the middle opened his mouth and waved his hand.
Bang!
All ten clones are solved.
Complex environmental memories and feelings of fatigue rush to the brain in an instant.
A momentary dizziness hit her, and Ye frowned.
But in less than half a second, the abnormal vitality belonging to Uzumaki woke up like a giant dragon and intervened forcefully.
The majestic energy washes over the whole body, and the fatigue is instantly cleared away.
I took a long breath at night and felt refreshed.
After moving my fingers for a while, I mastered the A-Rank forbidden technique for the first time. The sense of fulfillment filled my chest and I was sure to make a profit.
Nohibi swallowed, completely numb.
In front of these eyes and this perverted body, common sense is like using it as toilet paper.
He walked silently behind Ye Ye and acted quietly as a follower, not wanting to say another word.
But in my heart, I started thinking about how to make Ye become Uchiha Clan Head as soon as possible.
The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two people very long.
Ye stepped on the afterglow and looked in the direction of Konoha, with a smile on her lips.
Calculating the time, Hatake Sakumo, who returned to the village early, should be standing in Hokage's Office by now.
The death plan against the hero was forcibly overturned, and the leak of top-secret intelligence was brought to the table in a bloody manner.
Those old Fox guys at the top must have wonderful expressions now.
At the same time, Hokage Building is at the top.
Hiruzen Sarutobi sunk completely into the large, high-backed leather chair.
On the huge solid wood desk, files and documents were piled tightly, completely blocking his face.
He held the pipe in his left hand, stared at the ceiling and blew out a thick smoke ring.
The thumb and index finger of his right hand tightly pinched the swollen eyebrow, and the blood vessels in the temple were beating.
There was a Explosive Tag budget approval form spread out on the table, which he had turned over three times.
Uchiha Police Force's funding needs to be increased, and Ninja Academy's training ground renovation cannot be delayed any longer.
ANBU This year's Explosive Tag consumption directly exceeded the standard by 40%.
Now even something as trivial as changing a batch of bandages at the Ninja Hospital requires his signature.
Hokage has assisted and shared government affairs in all dynasties.
But in his generation, Shimura Danzō was using the name Root, and Tenten was hiding in the dark underground base pretending to be dead.
Not a single word is touched on the complicated internal affairs, frontline logistics, and the wrangling among the major families.
This old guy just treats Hokage like a bully.
When Hokage was used as a batch file machine, Hiruzen pinched the budget sheet hard and slapped it on the table with a loud bang.
Sometimes he really wanted to set the table on fire.
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
There was no knock on the door, Hatake Sakumo strode in.
He didn't even change into his iconic white half-sleeves.
The clothes were covered with thick dust and scorched blood, and the scars on his chest and arms had formed a hard crust.
An extremely pungent smoke mixed with the smell of blood instantly filled the entire office.
Sakumo rushed back from the border at full speed without even entering the house. After completing the task, he went straight to Hokage Building to report on his work.
Hiruzen's annoyance was swept away. As soon as he put down the pipe in his hand, he stood up suddenly and walked around the table.
He knew the situation on the front line very well.
No. 7 Explosive Tag Warehouse is stuck in the throat of Konoha. Once this batch of materials is put into the battlefield, the casualties will definitely jump into four figures.
"Sakumo, how is the situation on the front line? Has Warehouse No. 7's mission been completed?"
Hiruzen sounded eager.
Sakumo didn't answer the call, let alone report.
He stopped three steps away from Hiruzen, motionless as if the soles of his feet were rooted.
He slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Hiruzen's micro-expression.
The pull of the muscles in the corners of the eyes, the contraction of the pupils, the rhythm of breathing...
In the eyes of this top Kage Level powerhouse, these physiological reactions are far more honest than the words spoken by his mouth.
He recalled the tailor-made killing sequence in his mind.
The route, troop strength, and even the Chakra attributes of their team are clearly understood.
The number of Konoha who can provide this kind of top-secret information can be counted on one hand.
He had to confirm whether the man sitting in the highest position in front of him was the mole who stabbed him in the back.
Three full seconds of dead silence.
In the huge office, you can hear the drop of a needle.
Hiruzen's eagerness slowly froze.
Being stared at like this by Sakumo, his heart sank for no reason, and an ominous premonition arose.
This look is wrong.
Could it be that the mission was not only failed, but also caused other big problems?