"It hurts!"
Mukai covered her head and then noticed Pakura standing beside her, looking furious.
Before he could explain, Pakura simply grabbed him by the arm and scooped him up. Before leaving, he glared at Scorpion, who was also clutching his head.
"Go to sleep now, immediately!"
I've been putting up with you two staying up Tenten for ages!
The room is a complete mess!
They can even break doors!
Overwhelmed by Pakura's rampaging power, the usually arrogant Sasori could only purse his lips and rummage through a pile of puppet parts to find a place to sleep.
Before covering himself with the blanket, Sasori didn't forget to use Chakra Threads to shut down the buzzing Crow puppet.
Mukai was being held between Pakura, dared not struggle. Smelling the faint fragrance, she was led back to her room.
Go to sleep now!
Not one of them is easy to deal with!
Mukai lay down obediently, could only nod vigorously. Teacher Pakura was truly terrifying when she got angry!
He was truly exhausted from researching the Spirit Transformation Technique and the circuit design and fabrication of the Soul Stone core these past few days.
He had just settled into bed under the covers when he was enveloped by immense exhaustion and drifted off to sleep.
The simulations and practice over the past few days seem to have become instinctive.
Even while he was asleep, his hands were still making Hand Seals:
Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You!
Spirit Transformation Technique!
Mukai felt as if he were flying. When he opened his eyes, he was already suspended in mid-air.
"This is?"
Mukai looked down at the room and practice area below, which seemed somewhat familiar. Then, looking at his own semi-transparent, faintly glowing self, he was filled with horror and shock!
How did my soul leave my body?
He only got to the first few steps of the Spirit Transformation Technique; he doesn't know the later steps at all!
How will he get back?
No matter how hard he tried, as a spirit, he could only hang helplessly in the air above Konoha, completely motionless.
Although spirits created by Spirit Transformation Technique are not as afraid of sunlight as ordinary ghosts, they can still be very dangerous if they do not return to their bodies for a long time.
Just as he was getting anxious, Mukai was suddenly drawn to a series of overlapping whispers.
Spirit Transformation Technique that separates spiritual energy from physical energy to form a spiritual body, thanks to Mukai's powerful spiritual strength.
His accidentally achieved spiritual state was extremely solid.
There should be no risk of it dissipating in the short term.
He gradually figured out a way to move in his spiritual state, which was to focus his attention in the direction he was sensing.
It will then move its spirit toward the perceived target.
According to Dan Katō's notes, the sensory abilities after spiritualization are extremely powerful.
Even if Mukai wasn't a sensory ninja, he could still extend his consciousness to a distance of several thousand meters at this moment.
He just doesn't know how to affect living people yet; he can sense Scorpion and Pakura.
And Kari and the others, but they didn't know how to communicate with them.
He could sense that there were many entities within the entire Konoha area that were similar to nodes in his sea of consciousness.
The closest location to him, not far from their temporary shelter, seemed to be the Konoha Memorial Stone.
Driven by curiosity, he manipulated his spirit to slowly approach these tiny points of light that resembled consciousness.
He tried to touch the tiny points of light with his hand.
With a bang, my entire consciousness was overwhelmed by countless pieces of information!
"I really want to touch that paper frog that Delia just learned to fold again."
"Mom, I'm sorry, I promised to come back and eat your miso soup..."
"Captain, I've wrapped the enemy's intelligence... into Kunai..."
"Little brother, I can't protect you anymore..."
"You must live on, for my sake too!"
" Ninja Dog Haimaru, did it... escape safely?"
"Dad... broke his promise again this time, he can't go to school to watch you perform Shuriken..."
Countless thoughts, each imbued with various obsessions and emotions, made the Mukai consciousness feel as if it were about to explode.
Fortunately, the intelligent Komushi in the sea of consciousness took over this information.
After receiving no response to calling out to Mukai, the Komushi immediately stopped all computational commands.
The remaining thirteen processing nodes were mobilized to begin processing this information at full capacity.
At this moment, Mukai's body began to twitch slightly, a sign of a significant depletion of Chakra.
Mukai the two supercapacitors he carried with him.
A large amount of charge was extracted, which slowed down the rate at which Mukai's Chakra was consumed.
Each piece of information is categorized, summarized, and stored by the intelligent Komushi agent.
As this information was received, Mukai, in his spirit form, slowly regained consciousness.
"My head hurts so much, why am I so sad?"
Upon regaining consciousness, Mukai reached out and wiped her face, only to see herself in spirit form, and tears streamed down her face!
Even spirits can cry?
He then realized that these unconscious specks of light surrounding his spirit form...
They are all fragments of the obsessions of those souls who sacrificed themselves on the battlefield.
Even with the help of intelligent Komushi to process this information,
Mukai also felt as if he had experienced the stories of these people all over again.
The sadness, reluctance, and pain were terrifyingly real.
He stared at these Fire Fly -like fragments of obsession in the night sky, overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions that made it hard for him to breathe.
What a world this is!
This is absolutely infuriating!
The resentment and sorrow in his heart were almost crushing him!
In his spirit form, Mukai let the tears on his face dissipate into tiny specks, his voice sounding somewhat hoarse.
I sensed your obsession.
I understand you.
Mukai's voice seemed to possess a magical power, and the previously chaotic specks of light seemed to quiet down.
"But I hate the root cause of all this even more!"
Mukai pointed to the still majestic Hokage Rock in the night sky, his voice filled with indignation:
"Although I wasn't born a ninja in Konoha,"
But the original purpose of establishing each village should not have been to protect the people within it and keep them away from war and conflict.
Can we prevent all such tragedies from happening again?
But what about reality?
With the ninja village established for so long, is the world at peace?
No!
On the contrary, the tragedies caused by war are far more numerous!
Is this the purpose of establishing the ninja village?
Is this what they call the Will of Fire?
Mukai's spirit voice echoed throughout the sky above Konoha.
"Isn't the so-called Will of Fire all about protecting your comrades and passing on hope?"
In reality?
All I saw was a corrupt family legacy, with scheming and treacherous individuals holding power!
A hero who abandoned his mission to protect his comrades, the mighty Konoha White Fang of Konoha, merely threatened the positions of some people...
He was framed and forced to commit suicide to prove his innocence!
He died from the pressure of public opinion in his own village!
What happened to protecting your comrades? Is this right?
In Mukai's eyes, each of these points of light surrounding him was a victim of this so-called Will of Fire!
His voice in his spirit form seemed inaudible to ordinary people.
Only some families skilled in Yin Release, such as the Yamanaka Clan, could vaguely sense the whispers, but they couldn't hear them clearly at all.
Mukai, who was recounting her story through tears, did not notice that from the Hatake Clan, the abandoned Senju Clan Compound, Konoha Hospital, and other places...
Three unusual orbs of light slowly drifted over.