Training Ground Three is located on the outskirts of Konoha, surrounded by dense forests and sparsely populated.
This is the exclusive training ground chosen by Senju Chen for himself.
In his true form, he could finally escape from the boring school and stand under this vast world.
He took a deep breath, and the fragrance of earth and the moist smell of grass mixed in the air, which relaxed his tense spirit.
There was no need to disguise, and the childishness on his face instantly faded away, replaced by a coldness and concentration that was completely inconsistent with his age.
He took out a solid black rubber ball from his ninja bag and held it in the palm of his hand.
"Then, go ahead."
He closed his eyes, and the Chakra in his body surged violently toward his right hand like a flood.
This time, he no longer has to worry about it and can devote all his attention to this little rubber ball!
Chakra was compressed and condensed, and under his will, it was forcibly twisted into a high-speed rotating drill bit, which fiercely pierced the inner core of the rubber ball!
Buzz--
The rubber ball vibrated violently in his palm, and its surface slowly dented downwards at a speed visible to the naked eye!
There's drama!
Senju Chen was delighted, the output of Chakra was even more fierce!
However, when the dent was less than half a centimeter deep, the highly condensed Chakra suddenly collapsed as if it was powerless.
The vibration of the rubber ball stopped abruptly, and the dents on the surface quickly returned to their original state.
"Tsk..."
Senju Chen smacked his lips in displeasure.
The power is sufficient, but the sustainability is still too poor. It's like using a drill bit to drill into a wall. The power is cut off just after drilling a little bit, and it is unable to cause penetrating damage at all.
He was not discouraged, shook his numb palms, and began to gather Chakra again.
Once, twice, ten times...
Throughout the morning, the training ground echoed with the monotonous and rapid "buzz" of the rubber ball.
Sweat soaked his clothes, and excessive consumption of Chakra made his face a little pale. Although he had much more Chakra than others, his five-year-old body still had its limits after all.
He stopped, put away the rubber ball, and pulled out the wooden knife from his waist.
Cultivation requires a certain degree of relaxation, and if you keep practicing hard, your efficiency will be reduced.
He closed his eyes, and what came to his mind was the figure of the white-haired man wielding a knife under the moon. Hatake Sakumo's sword skills experience has long been engraved deep in his soul through [God-Level Stealing System].
The next second, he moved.
His immature body wielded a sharp and formidable sword style that was completely out of proportion to his size!
It doesn't have the textbook precision of Kakashi, nor does it have the power of opening and closing like Might Guy. His knife is more like an instinct.
Sometimes it is like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, being cunning and cruel, pointing directly at the vital point.
Sometimes it flows like the moonlight, freehand and unrestrained, and resolves thousands of attacks in a small space.
Each move, Isshiki, reveals a purity and efficiency born for killing.
The sharp wind of the knife shuttled through the forest, cutting the falling leaves in half in mid-air, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.
This is a realm that transcends "skills" and is closer to the embodiment of "Tao".
Just when Senju Chen was completely immersed in this mysterious state of man and knife uniting, his perception suddenly caught an extremely subtle, air-piercing breath.
Soon!
Senju Chen's heart trembled, and the hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, and his body instantly broke away from the ethereal state and put on a defensive posture.
Almost at the same time.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared on a treetop not far away without warning, as fast as if it flashed out of thin air, without even disturbing a leaf.
The person who came looked like he was about seven or eight years old, wearing Uchiha Clan's iconic high-collar training uniform, with slightly curly short black hair, a gentle and cheerful smile on his face, and his black eyes, as clear as mountain spring water.
Shisui Uchiha!
Senju Chen's pupils shrank slightly. Why did he run out when he wasn't in school? Is he the same as himself?
Everything about this man flashed through his mind.
Uchiha Clan is a once-in-a-century genius, the reputation of "Body Flicker Shisui", the strongest Genjutsu·Kotoamatsukami, and... the tragic ending of sacrificing himself in order to protect the village and his companions.
He is really... a man who is so dazzling that it makes people feel sorry for him.
Shisui obviously also saw Senju Chen. He jumped lightly from the treetop and landed steadily on the ground without making any sound.
"Hello, Mr. Senju Chen." His voice, like his smile, was full of sunshine, "I remember you. Last time at school, you helped Kakashi out of trouble."
Shisui's eyes fell on Senju Chen, with a hint of curiosity and heartfelt appreciation.
A person who is one or two years younger than himself is practicing at such a high intensity alone in such a remote training ground. Whether it is the sword skills that he glimpsed just now, or the vigilance and calmness that he shows when facing his sudden appearance at this moment, which is far beyond that of his peers, it is enough to show that he is extraordinary.
Konoha, another incredible genius has appeared.
Senju Chen's heart was thinking rapidly.
Shisui Uchiha... Why does he appear here? Is it a coincidence, or...
No, it's not important anymore.
The important thing is that he is here.
A Uchiha genius who possesses the "strongest Genjutsu" and has his heart set on Konoha, a key figure who can greatly influence Uchiha Clan in the future, and even the direction of the entire Konoha, has just appeared in front of him alive.
Senju Chen slowly put down the wooden knife in his hand, the coldness on his face quickly faded away, and he regained his harmless expression with a bit of shyness and nervousness.
He lowered his head slightly, like a child who was at a loss when being spoken to by a stranger, and whispered, "Shisui-kun..., hello. I... I'm just practicing casually here."
Looking at Senju Chen, who switched from "little wolf cub" back to "little milk dog" mode at this moment, the smile in Shisui's eyes deepened.
What an interesting person.
But in the depths of Senju Chen's lowered eyes, completely different emotions surged.
Shisui ah Shisui, your "Will of Fire" who protects Konoha is indeed great.
However, willpower and sacrifice alone cannot change the sad fate of Uchiha.
Your eyes can deceive everyone, but they can only deceive your destiny.
So... let me help you.
Looking at Shisui Uchiha and Senju Chen in front of them, a bold and crazy plan began to sprout quietly in their hearts.
From today, from this encounter, let me personally "guide" your future path.
Instead of using your Kotoamatsukami to protect that decayed Konoha High Command, it is better... to become the sharpest sword in my hand.