In the past year or two, the Akatsuki organization has become much more well-behaved.

I thought they would continue to behave themselves, but I didn't expect them to show their true colors now.

As expected, the Seven-Tails Jinchuriki has fallen into their hands.

Then I thought about the entire village of Sukumae, which had been completely emptied, and the Hagoromo clan, the remnants of the Uchiha clan, and Hagoromo Gengetsu behind it.

Tsunade looked out the window.

Blue skies, white clouds, and bright sunshine—it seemed like a perfect day.

But in the far distance, with lightning and thunder and dark clouds gathering, a turbulent time is probably approaching.

“It’s time to contact Jiraiya,” Tsunade decided quickly.

In addition, she glanced in the direction of the training field.

"Naruto, grow up quickly."

Tsunade did not tell anyone else.

In Naruto, she not only saw the shadows of Dan and Nawaki, but also sensed similar traits in him as her grandfather.

She has no doubt about Naruto's future achievements.

The only concern is whether there will be enough time.

"drink!!!!"

On the training ground, after hundreds of Naruto shadow clones cheered themselves on, they held leaves in their hands and earnestly continued to train their wind-style chakra.

"Sharp! Thin! Tearful!"

Thinking of the characteristics of wind, and recalling the powerful destructive force of the "Wind Release: Rasenshuriken" wielded by Hagoromo Gengetsu when he was still in his Edo Tensei form, Naruto, with a clear goal in mind, trained very quickly with the help of the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique.

"Although I've seen it many times, it's still so breathtaking every time I see it."

Yamato, who was watching all this from the side, sighed.

He witnessed Naruto's rapid progress in wind-style chakra firsthand, and even knew the methods, but he couldn't do it himself.

Not only him, but no one in the ninja world could do that.

When hundreds or thousands of shadow clones cultivate together, the moment the shadow clones end, hundreds or thousands of memories and exhaustion flood into the main body. Anyone else would have been overwhelmed and died instantly.

Even Yu Yi Xuan Yue, to be honest, couldn't possibly do it again and again like Naruto without showing any signs of fatigue.

He rarely uses shadow clones during his usual cultivation and research.

While this approach may improve efficiency in the short term, it results in significantly more fatigue and a greater need for rest afterward.

All things considered, the overall efficiency is not much faster than cultivating alone.

It's not just him.

Throughout the entire ninja world, among all the ninjas who know the Shadow Clone Technique, none have ever been seen using Shadow Clone Technique to accelerate their training.

Naruto is one of a kind.

"This is unbelievable! Is this the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki?"

That's the only way Yamato can think of it.

He didn't know that Naruto was able to do this without any restraint not only because of the Nine-Tails, but also because of his Uzumaki physique, and most importantly, because of his Ashura reincarnation.

There's no way around it, the Immortal Body is just too overpowered.

"Sasuke!!!"

With a series of inner shouts, Naruto, who had unknowingly become the embodiment of many people's hopes, began to train diligently day after day, fueled by the calls of "Sasuke."

From this moment on, the dark clouds and the sunshine move forward in sync.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 165 Deidara's Impulsive Actions

Although the Land of Waves is a small country, a daimyo is still a daimyo.

Although the lords of other countries did not personally come to pay their respects, they still sent delegations to the scene to varying degrees.

While these people were still on their way, the funeral hall for the Daimyo of the Land of Waves had already been set up.

It must be mentioned that although the Daimyo of the Land of Waves is a scoundrel, he has pretty good taste.

Not only is the newly built daimyo mansion both luxurious and artistic, but even the mourning hall set up on the foundation of the original building has a rather unique aesthetic.

Sure enough, a blond boy who happened to be passing by in the sky got a little itchy to get his hands on it.

"These buildings are quite beautiful. Although their artistic merit is less than a tenth of mine, they're still pretty good and pleasing to my eye. Hmm!"

Deidara, who was willing to give up everything for his true love of art, sat on the clay bird, looking down at the extraordinary building below, and nodded in satisfaction.

Recently, in his quest to find the Three-Tailed Beast, he searched the entire coastal region to no avail and needed to appreciate art to alleviate his boredom.

As for how to appreciate art.

That would be an explosion, of course!

Just do it.

After Deidara finished his preparations, he immediately dropped dozens of detonating bombs from the sky and shouted excitedly.

“Art is explosion, drink!”

boom! boom! boom!

The detonating bombs rained down on various parts of the daimyo's mansion like a shower of petals, and moments later, a series of powerful explosions resounded continuously.

Many buildings were instantly reduced to ashes, and the remaining parts collapsed in large sections like toppled blocks under the violent shockwave.

Soon, thick smoke rose from the ruins like a long dragon, soaring into the sky.

"This is art! Yes!"

Deidara looked down at his masterpiece with a satisfied expression.

Compared to the previous luxury and the current ruins, the beauty that changed everything in that instant is so captivating and full of artistic beauty.

"As expected, Brother Scorpion went down the wrong path. The so-called eternal beauty is absolutely a grave mistake! We must persuade him to repent and turn over a new leaf. Hmm!"

Deidara took one last admiring look at his newly completed artwork, his resolve on his artistic path growing stronger, and patted his behind, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the ruins.

"who is it?!!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Xuanyuan and his men rushed out of the thick smoke, carrying the newly minted four-year-old Da Ming and several others under their arms.

Soon, they noticed the white bird in the sky, and Deidara above it.

"Did you do all of this?"

The leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, named Yu Yiming, twitched his face. He first glanced at the Daimyo's mansion, which had been reduced to ruins, and then looked up at Deidara, asking with murderous intent.

He never expected that while he and his brothers were living peacefully in the Daming mansion, an explosion would suddenly break out in the surrounding area.

If it weren't for their quick reaction, it's questionable whether they would still be standing here.

Fortunately, after the daimyo died, the large number of maids and servants who had been forced into the mansion were all driven away.

The remaining people had done plenty of things to bully men and women, so a few casualties were nothing to them.

The only thing that matters is the future four-year-old's name.

Yu Yiming glanced nervously at the four-year-old daimyo in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other child had only fainted from fright and was otherwise unharmed.

However, at that moment, his teammate reported bad news to him: "Leader, the former daimyo's body has not been found."

Hagoromo Akira: "."

"Cannot be found" means the body was blown to pieces and cannot be pieced back together.

That famous person was truly pitiful; even in death, they couldn't find peace.

Oh well, if it gets blown up, it gets blown up.

Just find any corpse and place it on top, then let the people who come pay their respects as they please.

The key issue now is that person in the sky!

Hagoromo Akira looked at Deidara.

He didn't know if the other party had a grudge against the Daimyo of the Land of Waves, or if they were really targeting the people behind the Land of Waves.

If it's the latter, the other party definitely knows a lot of things.

Thinking of this, Yu Yiming quietly gestured to her teammates, indicating that they must not let the newcomers go.

However, what Deidara said the next second left Hagoromo completely bewildered.

When questioned, Deidara put one hand on his hip and proudly admitted, "All of this just now? Of course, I did it! What do you think? Isn't this work of art beautiful? Hmm?"

"An artwork?" Hagoromo Akira wondered if he had misheard.

Noticing the expression on Hagoromo Akira's face, Deidara said with some dissatisfaction, "Hey, hey, hey, as an artist, creating your own art is perfectly normal, isn't it? Is there any doubt about that? Hmm?"

"So, you mean you're an artist, and the reason you blew up the Daimyo's mansion was because it was a work of art?" Hagoromo Akira cleared up some of her thoughts and tried to reconstruct the events.

"No! No!" Deidara quickly retorted, "The daimyo's mansion isn't a work of art. It's the moment it disappears that's the work of art! You know, true art is beautiful but fleeting! Hmm!"

After listening, Hagoromo Akira finally understood.

There was no revenge, no investigation into who was behind the Land of Waves.

Very simple.

"Another lunatic!"

The ninja world is never short of madmen.

But this was the first time Hagoromo Akira had ever met a madman who considered destruction as beauty and art.

The more this is the case, the less we should let such people go.

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