From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 197 Feel the rap from the true creator!
Did it work? !

Seeing the other party's reaction, Minato Namikaze knew he had guessed correctly and was overjoyed.

Before a smile could even appear on his face, Minato Namikaze was suddenly grabbed and held tightly in his arms.

Mr. A's pale face was inches away, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery and amusement. He leaned close to Minato Namikaze's ear and whispered, "How was my acting just now? Did you really believe me?"

The Four Symbols Seal was ineffective against him?!
Minato Namikaze stared in astonishment. The sealing technique had clearly succeeded, yet this guy seemed completely unaffected.

Unless, there is only one possibility.

This guy doesn't have chakra in his body; only in this way can he ignore the Four Symbols Seal!

Oh no, I can't break free!
Mr. A hugged her incredibly tightly, and with surprisingly great strength.

Minato Namikaze tried to break free, but quickly realized it was futile, and that he was being 'integrated' into the guy's body little by little.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, relax~"

While comforting him, Mr. A forcefully pressed Minato Namikaze into his own body: "Believe me, the Aurora Club is your destiny. Don't struggle, don't resist. Let's believe in the great 'True Creator' together. He will grant us salvation!"

boom!
Suddenly, Minato Namikaze, whom she was holding, exploded into a cloud of smoke.

Just moments ago he was brimming with confidence, but in the blink of an eye he was proven wrong. Mr. A's face was not pleasant as he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Another clone? You ninjas are as disgusting as insects!"

It keeps splitting into multiple clones, just like a worm!
He stared fiercely at a certain spot, his bloodshot eyes growing increasingly crazed: "Come out here, Minato Namikaze!"

“Ninth rule of ninjas: Never underestimate any enemy.” Minato Namikaze’s voice came from the side: “Although the possibility is extremely small, it cannot be ruled out that the sealing technique is ineffective against you. It seems that I am glad that I did not approach you rashly.”

Reflecting on the information about the shadow clones, Minato Namikaze felt increasingly troubled by the enemy before him.

The sealing technique was ineffective, he could freely control his flesh and blood, and could move using shadows, seemingly possessing an immortal body. In terms of compatibility, this guy was far too much of a counter to him.

Should we summon Gamabunta?

The idea had barely crossed his mind when he rejected it.

The enemy's ability seems to be able to devour others, so summoning Gamabunta would be tantamount to suicide, and its excessive size is actually a weakness.

While he was thinking, Mr. A wasn't going to wait; his flesh and blood melted again like candle wax, seeping into the ground.

"coming!"

Minato Namikaze was on edge, watching the ground around him.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ground beneath his feet.

Minato Namikaze immediately used the Flying Thunder God Technique to move, but as soon as he appeared at another coordinate, he sensed something was wrong.

His ankle tightened, and when he looked down, his pupils constricted sharply: "Oh no, I've been tricked!"

It turned out that at the point where the kunai landed, there was a clump of sticky flesh and blood that wrapped around his ankle like tentacles.

The immense force dragged Minato Namikaze around like a windmill, smashing tombstones one after another, tossing him high into the air, and then crashing him down again.

boom!
Minato Namikaze was so badly hit that he saw stars, and his internal organs felt like they had been displaced.

Suppressing his surging blood and qi, he knew what the other party intended to do. Chakra gathered in his right hand, preparing in a concealed posture.

As expected, just as he predicted, seeing Minato Namikaze severely injured, Mr. A emerged from underground and pounced on him like a ravenous beast, eager to enjoy this 'delicious' meal. "Now!"

Minato Namikaze suddenly opened his eyes, and with lightning speed, unleashed a Rasengan that he had been preparing for a long time, striking the onrushing Mr. A.

Caught off guard, Mr. A was hit by the Rasengan. The immense force tore at his body, and the high-density chakra, like a storm, surged violently, blasting him away. He spun on the ground, carving a trench ten feet wide into the earth.

"Huchi. Huchi"

Minato Namikaze was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on Mr. A.

Mr. A, who had smashed several tombstones, stood up unsteadily. His chest was a bloody mess, as if it had been shredded, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he revealed an even more eager look in his eyes: "Minato Namikaze, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to join the Aurora Society?"

Although he had expected the outcome, Minato Namikaze still couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed after witnessing it firsthand.

Even the Rasengan didn't work?

Minato Namikaze took a deep breath and said coldly, "I refuse. The Aurora Society killed the Fourth Hokage, and I will avenge that!"

That's such a shame.

Mr. A's expression turned regretful, then ferocious, his blood-red eyes revealing a hint of madness: "Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to offer you to the great Creator!"

"Although I'm not very skilled at it, this is the only trick I can try."

Minato Namikaze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, formed a hand seal, and with a bang, smoke rose up beside him.

Shadow Clone Technique!
Immediately afterwards, two identical figures rushed toward Mr. A at an extremely fast speed, alternating back and forth in an attempt to confuse the audience.

Based on the currently known intelligence, the enemy is suspected of possessing an 'immortal body,' but the extent to which it can be achieved still needs to be tested. With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Minato Namikaze quickly formulated a plan and, together with his shadow clone, threw out specially made kunai.

The dense kunai, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, were instantly poured out, enveloping Mr. A from all directions.

"Flying Thunder God Technique again? Didn't I already tell you, this move doesn't work on me anymore!"

Mr. A, losing interest and shaking his head in disappointment, then revealed a look of madness: "Is that all you've got? Minato Namikaze, get me a little more excited!"

"I'll name this move Flying Thunder God: Spiral Flash Super Wheel Dance Roar - Form Three!"

In an instant, a yellow flash appeared!

Before the flashing yellow light, even sound seemed to slow down.

With the help of countless specially made kunai shooting from all around, the two figures, in the confined space, were like streaks of light, weaving a constantly shrinking net of light.

Minato Namikaze's movement speed reached its limit in an instant, making it impossible for the naked eye to detect his presence.

Countless dense wounds bloomed on Mr. A's body.

His flesh and blood were cut off inch by inch!
Minato Namikaze seemed to be wielding the most exquisite scalpel, using extremely delicate techniques to continuously slice through Mr. A.

Even being torn to pieces is nothing more than this!
In the blink of an eye, Mr. A was brutally slashed into a horrifying sight, covered in blood and revealing white bones everywhere.

Mr. A suddenly opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream!

Feel the voice (rap) from the 'true creator', you weak humans!
One more chapter! Today is the third update for this man!

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