Whose Flying Thunder God Mark Is V50?

The morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the deck of the Carrot Horror was covered with a layer of dampness.

Fang Yu squatted beside the steering wheel, playing with the Famous Sword Shusui. The blade reflected Carrot as he busied himself in the kitchen.

The cheerful humming of the bunny-eared girl mingled with the sizzling sound of fried eggs, occasionally interspersed with Perona's impatient scolding.

"The sugar jar is empty again!" The pink-haired girl's ghostly umbrella tip peeked out of the porthole. "Carrot, did you use sugar instead of salt?"

"Hehe~" A guilty laugh drifted from the kitchen, followed by the sound of a spatula falling to the ground.

Fang Yu casually threw the whetstone at the window, which caught the tip of the umbrella as it was about to retract.

Amid Perona's furious shouts and curses, the notes from Brook tuning the piano drifted in intermittently.

As Vivi walked out of the cabin with the Nautical Chart, she saw Fang Yu grabbing a fried egg with his bare hands and putting the other hand into his mouth. "It's too sweet, oh no, it's too salty."

Perona, hands on her hips, exclaimed, "I'm speechless! Why do you always use carrots or sugar when you cook?"

Carrot stuck out her tongue. "Rabbit, rabbits can't eat too much salt."

"Ahem." Vivi coughed lightly twice, interrupting the conversation of the lively group on the boat.

"At our current speed, we'll be able to see the mouth of the Sandora River by evening." She spread the map on the barrel, her finger tracing the red crosses marking the rebel strongholds.

Fang Yu leaned over for a look, then casually placed a coffee bean on the two words "Rainbase": "I heard that scorpions in the desert make a good liquor."

Shusui poked the mark on the map with the tip of his knife. "Catch a few later and put them in Perona's pillow."

"Hey!" Ghost Princess rolled her Byakugan dramatically. "Is it really appropriate for you to say these things in front of me?"

The midday sun made the deck scorching hot, and everyone crowded into the only cargo hold with a sunshade to eat lunch.

Carrot brought over a bowl of orange-red paste, with chunks of carrot barely visible in the broth.

"This is desert-style stew!" The bunny-eared girl's apron was stained with suspicious sauce. "I used the seven spices Vivi mentioned."

Perona used her silver fork to poke at a piece of charred material. "You call this meat?"

"It's dried carrots!" Carrot's ears drooped. "Maybe they weren't cooked long enough. If the heat had been higher..."

Fang Yu sighed, "If the fire gets any bigger, it won't just be stir-fried radish anymore, it'll be a fire burning the cabin."

Brook scooped a spoonful of stew onto the bread, chewing on a half-cooked carrot as she commented, "It's better than Perona's Death Muffins."

"Am I begging you to eat?"

"Um," Brook scratched his head, "But it goes quite well with my black tea."

Perona trembled with rage. "Even a dog wouldn't drink that!"

"Yohohoho~"

As the last rays of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, Brook's specially made whale oil lamps were lit on the deck.

"Because of such a long drought, the Rebel Army believed the Dance Powder's rumors." The princess stroked the royal crest on her cloak, looking very sad.

Fang Yu suddenly shoved Shusui into the deck. "Don't worry, we're taking this bounty. It's settled, your royal family will reclaim the throne, and the reward will be given immediately."

Vivi nodded vigorously, "Definitely! Definitely, definitely!"

Thick fog enveloped the sea Carrot Horror slowly broke through the waves.

Carrot, who was on duty tonight, sat cross-legged on the ship's railing, dangling a carrot fishing rod in her hand. Suddenly, her rabbit ears turned southeast. "There's a strange smell!"

Perona, a night owl herself, poked her head out the window and yelled, "What are you mumbling about?! You're keeping me up all night!"

Suddenly, inky ripples appeared on the sea surface, and several buckets of pickled radishes rolled around on the deck.

Carrot's fishing rod snapped open, and the transparent squid writhed wildly in the air. "Something's wrong! There's something underwater!"

Yawning, Fang Yu onto the steering wheel and looked at the black hills rising in the distance!

Upon seeing the thing in the distance, Carrot instantly bristled! "It's Squid Octopus Monster! Tentacles thicker than a mast!"

The sea surface exploded with a roar, and twelve tentacles covered with suckers burst out of the water.

Each tentacle was as thick as a mast, coated in a foul-smelling slime, and lashed out toward the deck!

Pirate World Fang Yu's eyes widened. "A combination of squid and octopus?! So big?! My Sanity Value about to plummet!"

Perona's lace dress, which had just dried in the sun, was slapped wet, and Brook's piano lid slammed onto her foot with a loud thud.

"Ah! My foot!"

"Even though I'm just bones"

Fang Yu leaped onto the steering wheel from the tumbling wooden barrel, exclaiming, "Laozi snacks are pretty juicy!"

The Squid Octopus Monster's single eye glowed with Bloody Light in the ink, and its tentacles wrapped around the stern and yanked it sharply.

The pickled radish bucket rolled into the sea with a "thump," Carrot clung to the mast rope, screaming, "My carrots!"

A dark red Cursed Seal appeared on the back of Fang Yu's neck, and the blood vessels under his skin writhed like earthworms.

The moment the spatial runes lit up the deck, he had already flashed to the top of the squid's head, his blade cleaving through the rain-like ink!

Teleport! It's that easy to use!

"Lightning Release: False Darkness Feather!!!" A kagune bone wing pierced out from the shoulder blade, a feather wrapped in Armament Haki, accompanied by several bolts of lightning, piercing through the Squid Octopus Monster's eyeball!

Ink mixed with burnt flesh and blood gushed out like a spring, and the sea surface instantly boiled.

The ship tilted at a 45-degree angle amidst the surging waves, with Vivi and Carrot clinging tightly to the mast.

With the sacred skeleton of the Armored Susanoo encasing his right arm, Fang Yu spun in mid-air and slammed his hammer down, his muscles, enhanced by the Second Order Genetic Lock, bulging beneath his skin. "Spit Laozi all out!"

boom--

The Squid Octopus Monster's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and a torrential downpour of ink soaked the entire ship!

Perona trembled, clutching her white dress stained black, while Carrot quickly jumped into the water to retrieve her carrot bucket.

The remains of the Squid Octopus Monster slowly sank, its ink turning the surrounding area of the sea into a pool of asphalt.

Thick, black waves lapped against the hull, and the pickled radish barrels on the deck were covered with a shiny film of oil, the stench of fish mixed with the smell of burning filling the air.

"This stuff is enough to last for half a month." Fang Yu stepped on the floating tentacle fragments and jumped back onto the ship.

Perona poked the still twitching chunk of flesh with the tip of her ghost umbrella. "You think there's a lava grill on this ship?"

Fang Yu grinned, revealing his teeth, and formed Fire Release hand seal. "Fire Release: Great Fireball!"

A fireball five meters in diameter roared out, blasting the Squid Octopus Monster's corpse into the air.

"Compound Ninjutsu: Flame Wind Wild Waves!" A whirlwind wrapped in flames Jackie Chun, and a giant squid rolled in the vortex of wind and fire.

The aroma of caramelization dispels any fishy smell; it smells so good you could eat it!

Carrot pulled a bottle of chopped carrots from her apron pocket. "Our secret seasoning!"

Perona directed the ghosts to set up an iron net, and splattered burnt oil onto the makeshift grill. Fang Yu created three Shadow Clone and lifted the octopus onto the iron net.

"I'll try it! If it's poisonous, I'd rather die."

"After all, I'm just bones."

Unfortunately, people had become immune to his lame jokes and no one paid any attention.

Brook took a piece that looked like a tentacle and put it in his mouth to chew, while everyone watched him expectantly.

Brook tapped the wire mesh with his bone fingers. "A hundred times better than zombie food."

Perona, quite unconvinced, picked up a piece, put it in her mouth, and exclaimed, "This is nowhere near as good as zombie food! It's only better than carrots!"

Carrot grinned foolishly as she gnawed on the half-cooked tentacle tip: "From now on, I'll only catch Sea Kings for food!"

Fang Yu pinched Carrot's rabbit nose. "Still eating? The slave traders are coming to get you!"

Carrot quickly looked around, "Where? Where?"

The wreckage of Baroque Works ' speedboat floated on the inky sea, Mr. 5's suit was charred black, and shards of his sunglasses were embedded in the bruised corner of his eye.

Mr. Valentine slumped under the drafty umbrella, his trembling fingers barely able to hold the Den Den Mushi: "Boss... that guy can slice through steel plates with a flick of his wrist..."

The Den Den Mushi mimicked Crocodile's cold laugh as he smoked a cigar, while the clinking of casino chips echoed in the background, "Such trash doesn't deserve my attention?"

The screeching sound of the Golden Hook scraping against the microphone caused Mr. 5's wound to bleed again, and Old Sand's voice continued, "If you try to fool me with this excuse again, I'll use you as bricks in the foundation of the Rainbase Casino!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. 3 trembled with fear!

On the distant casino rooftop, Crocodile's Golden Hook pierced Fang Yu's Wanted Poster, the amount of 380 million nailed to the gold-edged battle report—which recorded the sixth village burned down by the Rebel Army that day.

"That piece of trash Moria is someone any human could beat."

"Those rats from Impel Down are disgusting." Sand Crocodile crushed his cigar, the Smoke Ash falling onto the portrait of Fang Yu, which had been split in two. "These kinds of trash don't even deserve to be desert fertilizer."

The casino manager handed over the chilled whiskey with two fingers, the water droplets on the glass being absorbed by the quicksand on Crocodile's fingertips.

Mr. 1's blade hummed in the shadows. "Boss, should I go take a look?"

"No need! Once those Nezumi step into the desert... I'll make them kneel down and lick every single grain of sand clean!"

In the secret Training Ground of Konoha, sunlight filters through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows.

Uchiha Yu stood in the center of the field, his expression focused, his eyes revealing a longing for the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Before him stood three ninjas: Genma Shiranui, Tatami Iwashi, Namiashi Raidō Deivashi.

These three former Fourth Hokage bodyguards shouldered the heavy responsibility of teaching Uchiha Hitsuji.

Genma Shiranui said seriously, "The Flying Thunder God Technique is an extremely profound Space-Time Ninjutsu. The Flying Thunder God Formation that the three of us master requires the three of us to cooperate tacitly, with special positioning and Chakra Flow, in order to achieve precise spatial teleportation."

As he spoke, he gestured to show the three people's positions within the Flying Thunder God Formation.

Namiashi Raidō added, "When Flying Thunder God Formation, chakra control is crucial. The chakra of the three people must form a stable cycle and Resonance with the Spatial Power."

He rapidly Hand Seal, demonstrating how chakra circulates.

Tatami Iwashi in agreement. "Moreover, the Flying Thunder God Technique requires an accurate perception of spatial coordinates, otherwise the teleportation may fail and lead to a dangerous situation."

Uchiha Yu listened quietly, his gaze shifting back and forth between the three.

However, halfway through the explanation, he suddenly Teuchi the three people and said firmly, "In my opinion, what you are saying is wrong."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet Training Ground.

Genma Shiranui, Tatami Iwashi, Namiashi Raidō Deivashi were stunned for a moment, their faces showing surprise and confusion. They looked at each other, seemingly unable to believe their ears.

Genma Shiranui tilted his head. "Are you serious? You know more about the Flying Thunder God Technique than we do?"

Uchiha Yu took a deep breath and began to explain his theory, "I believe that the foundation of Space-Time Ninjutsu lies in a deep understanding of spatial dimensions. Space is not a simple three-dimensional structure, but rather contains countless hidden dimensions. The core of the Flying Thunder God Technique should be to find the connection points between these dimensions and, by manipulating chakra, open up a spatial passage of one's own."

As he spoke, he gestured in the air, trying to make the three ninjas understand his thoughts.

Genma Shiranui frowned slightly, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

He carefully took out an old-fashioned notebook from his pocket and said, "This is the Fourth Hokage's notebook. It records his insights on the Flying Thunder God Technique. You might as well take a look and see if you can understand it."

His tone carried a hint of challenge, as if he were testing Uchiha Yu.

Uchiha Yu took the notebook, his eyes instantly becoming focused.

He slowly opened his notebook, studying it word by word, sometimes nodding slightly, sometimes lost in thought.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and only the rustling of leaves in the breeze could be heard on the entire Training Ground.

Meanwhile, in the "Chat Group," Fang Yu's voice was chattering noisily.

Pirate World Fang Yu: "Flying Thunder God Technique is similar to spatial teleportation!"

Bruce Yu: "It seems to work."

Stephen Fang: "It's more than just connected; I feel like it's simply a matter of swapping chakra and magical elements. The only difference is that Asgard magicians borrow the power of the World Tree, and of course, ninjas in the Shinobi World, to put it bluntly, also borrow from the God Tree."

Bruce Yu: "What the hell? Who copied whom?"

Stephen Fang: "Have you ever seen a father confiscate from his son? Of course, whoever has the garrison has the final say!"

Pirate World Fang Yu: "Hey guys, stop chatting, let's use Shadow Clone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, except for Uchiha Yu and the unreachable Main God Fang Yu, all of Fang Yu used all his chakra to create dozens of Shadow Clone. After these Shadow Clone shared the same field of vision, they began to study Minato Namikaze's notes together.

After a long while, Uchiha Yu closed his notebook, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes!

It seemed like he had been watching for a while, but in reality, he had been watching for a very long time!

He walked to a large tree, took a deep breath, and gathered his chakra in his palm.

He suddenly raised his hand and slammed it down on the tree!

In an instant, a mysterious light flashed, and a V50 symbol was imprinted on the tree!

"This... this is the mark of the Flying Thunder God!" Genma Shiranui's eyes widened, his face filled with shock.

Namiashi Raidō and Tatami Iwashi were equally astonished. They never expected that Uchiha Yu would be able to understand and successfully cast the Flying Thunder God seal in such a short time!

Fake!

That's so fake!

Genma Shiranui frowned deeply. "You! You studied the Flying Thunder God for ten years, didn't you!"

Uchiha Yu smiled and said, "Then I'll take your words as a compliment."

He suppressed his smile and looked at the V50 mark on the tree.

If you can even carve the seal, then you're just a step away from using the Flying Thunder God.

It's not far off.