From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 196 Ah, I'm dead!
Calmness is an essential quality for an excellent ninja.

Looking at Mr. A, whose main artery had been severed by a kunai and was gushing blood, yet still extending a warm invitation to him, Minato Namikaze's mind immediately flashed through many guesses.

But to prove those 'guesses', he would have to try again.

"Ok?"

Noticing his gaze, Mr. A stopped talking incessantly, his expression darkening slightly: "It seems you have chosen a path contrary to my master's."

Before he finished speaking, a specially made three-pronged kunai streaked through the air like a streak of light.

when!
Mr. A pinched the kunai between two fingers, grinning, "I've seen through your tricks. I won't fall for the same thing again."

"is it?"

Minato Namikaze, who was originally several meters away, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Mr. A's pupils contracted sharply as he sensed hostility from behind. He twisted his head an inhuman 180 degrees, his blood-red eyes, gleaming with madness, instantly locking onto Minato Namikaze.

Even the battle-hardened and experienced Minato Namikaze was startled by the enemy's sudden "turn-around kill".

This guy is just too weird!

Although he was very surprised, Minato Namikaze did not stop. In the blink of an eye, he closed the distance, and chakra quickly formed in his hand like a small storm.

"Rasengan—!"

The chakra, compressed into a sphere, flows irregularly inside, like a miniature storm.

In an instant, the surrounding air currents swirled around the 'ninjutsu' in his palm, creating a layered, tearing scene.

That ball of high-density, deep blue chakra looked exactly like the Tailed Beast Ball used by the Tailed Beasts.

It's not hard to imagine that if someone were hit by this attack, the high-density turbulent chakra would be enough to tear a normal person's body apart and completely destroy their vital organs.

So, the question is, is Mr. A a normal person?
The answer is obviously no!

"I've said it before, I won't fall for the same trick twice!"

Mr. A's mouth twitched to near his ears, revealing his perfectly white teeth. Then, his body suddenly melted like a candle, turning into pure, viscous flesh and blood, which rapidly seeped into the ground.

The Flying Thunder God Technique suddenly approaches, then finishes off with the Rasengan!

The tried-and-true combo, a technique that should have been a sure hit, was dodged by Mr. A in an even more bizarre way.

Minato Namikaze's eyes widened, and for the first time, he showed a look of horror.

But the next second, a large mass of viscous flesh and blood emerged from the ground, like a huge blood-red curtain, trying to envelop his entire body.

My ninja instincts kicked in with a strong warning at that moment.

The cells that make up human tissue seem to be screaming hysterically, as if something terrible will happen once they are enveloped by this mass of flesh and blood.
Swish!
Using a pre-placed beacon, Minato Namikaze escaped at the last second, just as he was about to be engulfed in blood and flesh.

Upon landing, a fine layer of cold sweat beaded on his forehead. He knelt on the ground, staring with lingering fear at the viscous flesh that had tried to envelop him before gradually transforming back into human form. He couldn't help but swallow, revealing an even more horrified expression.

"It's a pity you escaped." Mr. A licked his lips, a hint of regret in his expression. "I was planning to taste you, but I didn't expect you to be so perceptive."

Want to try some?

Looking into Mr. A's eyes, Minato Namikaze's heart sank.

He didn't believe that the other party's "try it" meant the literal meaning. Analyzing the other party's series of strange behaviors, he thought it probably meant that the other party wanted to eat him!
Minato Namikaze took a deep breath and became extremely vigilant.

The enemy before him was completely beyond the comprehension of common sense; from his behavior to his ninjutsu, everything about him was bizarre! The Aurora Society, the Aurora Society, the Aurora Society. This suddenly appearing organization made him feel worried, but at the same time, he also felt a deep fear of the unknown!

What is the purpose of this mysterious organization, which even has Danzo as a member?
"Minato Namikaze, aren't you coming over?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Mr. A took a step forward, his arms becoming much longer, like two soft strips of cloth dragging on the ground: "In that case, I'll come over."

Mr. A's figure slowly blended into the shadow beneath his feet.

Transformed into a shadow, he moved swiftly through the cemetery, using the shadows of the tombstones to his advantage, flickering like a ghost.

"Similar to the Nara family's shadow techniques?"

Minato Namikaze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately threw out kunai, scattering them in the shadowless spots around him to prepare an escape route.

Swish!
The next second, Mr. A emerged from the shadows, a maniacal grin on his face: "Let me taste you, Minato Namikaze—!"

His arms suddenly swung, whipping out like steel whips.

Crack, crackle!

The fierce attack made the air ripple like fabric being torn apart.

Minato Namikaze lowered his center of gravity and shifted several steps to the side, dodging the arm that came lashing out at him. But before he could even catch his breath, two steel whips, like maggots clinging to his bones, streaked through the air with two blood-red lights, chasing closely behind him!

The art of flying thunder god!
Using the kunai that were placed in advance, Minato Namikaze moved his spatial coordinates.

After creating some distance, he began to analyze the enemy's abilities in his mind: "This guy can manipulate his body at will and make any kind of transformation. Making contact rashly carries uncertain risks. The correct approach should be to use long-range ninjutsu, but unfortunately, I'm not very good at that."

Although he may not be good at it, it doesn't mean he has no way to do it.

"Where are you going, Minato Namikaze?"

Mr. A caught up, his eyes filled with longing, wanting to possess this man: "Ah, I smell it! The scent emanating from your flesh and blood is so beautiful—hope, love, bond, friendship. Someone like you should join us. Our Lord will surely love you!"

"I will not join you!"

Minato Namikaze, feeling a bit disgusted, showed a hint of revulsion on his face.

With a stomp of his foot, he leaped high into the air, dodging Mr. A's enthusiastic attack. In mid-air, he adjusted his posture and threw a shuriken.

"Shuriken Shadow Clone Jutsu!"

What was originally a single shuriken instantly split into tens of thousands, pouring down like a torrential rain.

Boom boom boom.
Taking advantage of the brief suppression of Mr. A by the torrential rain of shuriken, Minato Namikaze once again unleashed the Flying Thunder God Technique.

The specially made kunai mixed with a rain of shuriken made him risk approaching again in the blink of an eye. Having learned from his previous experience, he pressed his palm heavily against Mr. A's abdomen.

"Four Symbols Seal!"

It is a powerful sealing technique originating from the Uzumaki clan, capable of disrupting the flow of chakra.

This was the solution that Minato Namikaze came up with: no matter how strange the ninjutsu was, as long as the opponent's chakra was sealed, a sliver of opportunity could be created.

The appearance of swirling patterns and incantations signifies the successful sealing of the Four Symbols.

Mr. A's face contorted violently with terror as he screamed, "No, no—no, ah—I'm going to die!"

Finally, the sun is out! It's been snowing for almost half a month... I feel so much better now.

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