Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 137 Battle against the Four-Tails Jinchuriki

The new Abby duo: Abby is basically confirmed to be the next Fourth Raikage, whose speed in Lightning Release Chakra Mode is known as the fastest in the ninja world, while Killer Bee is the perfect Jinchuriki of the Eight-Tails, capable of fully controlling the power of the Tailed Beast.

With these two joining forces, there are very few people in the entire ninja world who can face them head-on.

However, Minato and Abby duo fought many times, and Minato never lost.

It wasn't a draw, it was just that neither side was at a disadvantage!

However, this is not the most outrageous part.

The most outrageous thing is that Minato not only blocked the Abby duo from entering the Land of Fire, but also blocked the entire Cloud Village army.

What's even more impressive is that he doesn't even need anyone else to help him!

"Everyone stay still, I'll handle this myself."

This is the sentence that Minato said most often to his comrades on the battlefield.

He doesn't need teammates' help; he can handle everything on his own, as long as they just watch.

And the facts proved that he did have the confidence. In the lull between fighting Abby and his team, Minato was even able to wipe out all the Cloud Village troops who were trying to flank and launch a surprise attack.

This means that Minato Namikaze alone blocked the entire Hidden Cloud Village!

What level is the Abby group? What level is the army they lead? Undoubtedly, on any front, they are a super force capable of changing the course of the war and easily destroying a small country.

But now, all of these people have become mere background figures to highlight Minato Namikaze's power.

One person alone blocked the attack from the Hidden Cloud Village.

Yellow flash.

These four words resounded throughout the ninja world, becoming a nightmare that ninjas from all countries feared.

Upon receiving this information, Iwagakure Onoki fell silent and said, "If you encounter Minato Namikaze during a mission, you can immediately abandon the mission and withdraw from the battlefield without being held responsible for the mission's failure."

This statement was also received by the other major ninja villages, and no one refuted it, making it an "unspoken rule" circulating in the ninja world.

When the information from Kumogakure reached the front lines of Iwagakure, even Jiraiya couldn't help but remark on it.

"That kid Minato has surpassed me now."

When Jiraiya said this, there was no trace of jealousy or disappointment in his tone; instead, there was a sense of pride and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

That's the satisfaction a master feels when he sees his most outstanding disciple surpass him.

Aoba listened silently from the side, feeling quite moved.

Minato brought the Flying Thunder God Technique to its fullest potential. This almost unbeatable space-time ninjutsu, combined with Minato's freakish reaction speed and combat intelligence, was a devastating blow on the battlefield.

Simply put, it's about the game's mechanics overwhelming the numerical values.

If your stats don't reach a certain level, it's all over whether you're a Jonin or a Genin.

And the other party didn't even have time to react before they went to the Pure Land.

However, despite her envy, Aoba knew she was on a different path.

That afternoon, in the sky above a desolate area on the border of the Land of Grass.

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Aoba was conducting a routine high-altitude inspection while stepping on sand mats.

Suddenly, his keen eyes spotted a dazzling red signal flare rising in the southwest sky.

"This signal is—"

Qingye frowned slightly.

The chip in his mind instantly pulled up map data, which was the area of ​​the 7th Patrol Squad, and the squad responsible for that area should be Matt Day's squad.

However, Uncle Dai had just been out of work a few days ago and hadn't even come out of the medical team yet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Aoba's feet suddenly accelerated on the sand mats, speeding towards the location where the signal was sent.

However, by the time he arrived at the battlefield, the battle was already over.

Looking down from mid-air, Aoba's brows furrowed involuntarily.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, the earth presented an extremely eerie scene.

The ground was scorched black, with traces of steaming lava everywhere, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell of sulfur and burnt lake.

Several charred corpses were scattered across the battlefield, some still in their pre-death positions, clearly having died in extreme agony, burned alive.

Judging from the remaining headbands and clothing fragments, these were Konoha ninja.

In the center of the battlefield stood a figure.

The man was dressed in purple clothes with a dark breastplate covering his chest. His hair was tied in a small ponytail at the back of his head. He looked very young at the time, and he had not yet grown the large beard that would later become his trademark.

But the violent and scorching chakra emanating from his body was still astonishing, even from a distance, like a live volcano about to erupt at any moment.

Rōshi, the Jinchūriki of the Four-Tails!

Aoba's eyes narrowed slightly.

The whereabouts of Jinchuriki have always been a key focus of the intelligence department. This was already known when the Four-Tails Jinchuriki arrived at the front line. However, this guy was a loner and his whereabouts were unpredictable. Unexpectedly, he ran into him today.

That's so lucky!

To be honest, Aoba has been waiting for this guy for a long time.

The four-tailed Son Goku inside Roshi's body takes the form of a red giant ape and possesses a unique bloodline limit that allows him to manipulate magma.

A bloodline limit formed by the combination of fire and earth chakra is exactly what Aoba needs.

Bloodline limits are mainly divided into two categories.

Chakra fusion type and constitution-specific type.

Aoba has blood samples of both types. The latter involves the mutation of human organs, and some conjectures need further verification. As for the former, Aoba has already gained a pretty good understanding of it. Now, only the last step is left, which is to obtain the blood sample and chakra data of the Lava Release bloodstain ninja.

So even if Lao Zi doesn't come looking for him, he will take the initiative to find him.

I never expected to be so lucky!

Old Zi seemed to have noticed the movement above him. He looked up and locked his gaze on the green leaves in mid-air and the extremely conspicuous yellow gourd behind him.

"Oh? A flying ninja, carrying a sand gourd—"

Old Purple's voice was hoarse and deep, "You're the Konoha Sandwall who's been quite active on the battlefield lately, right?"

Upon hearing this awful nickname, a vein throbbed on Qingye's forehead.

He controlled the sandbag to descend slowly, stopping less than ten meters from Lao Zi, his tone icy: "You killed them?"

"That's just how war is, isn't it?"

Old Purple crossed his arms, his tone carrying a condescending indifference, "Actually, I came here specifically to find that taijutsu ninja in the green bodysuit. I heard he's very skilled in combat; even Han suffered a loss at his hands."

"But since that green-skinned guy didn't come and we ran into you, it's not a bad outcome."

Old Purple cracked his neck, making a series of sharp, cracking sounds. "Let's deal with this troublesome one like you first, then we can deal with that taijutsu ninja."

Upon hearing Lao Zi's words, Qing Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

They were definitely here for Might Guy.

The higher-ups at Iwagakure weren't fools either. Might Guy shone brightly in his battle against Han, the Five-Tails Jinchuriki, demonstrating an extremely terrifying ability to restrain him.

However, Might Guy's weakness is also obvious—he is a pure taijutsu ninja who must engage in close-quarters combat.

Rōshi's bloodline limit "Lava Release" can create magma at extremely high temperatures, making it a natural nemesis for all close-combat taijutsu ninjas!

Might Decker has not yet developed any taijutsu to match the Eight Gates, and relies solely on his fists.

While the Eight Gates are indeed powerful, against a Lava Release ninja like Rōshi who can turn large areas of his body into molten lava, the effectiveness of taijutsu would be greatly limited. This is an absolute suppression in terms of attributes and fighting style.

"Oh? You'll deal with me?"

Aoba laughed, a cold laugh. "That's what I think too!"

There were no hand seals, no probing.

The ground beneath Qingye's feet shattered with a deafening roar, and he instantly covered a distance of ten meters like a cannonball, appearing in front of Lao Zi.

"So fast!"

Old Purple's pupils contracted, clearly not expecting this ninja, famous for his long-range sand control, to choose close combat.

But he was, after all, a seasoned jinchūriki, and his reaction was extremely fast. He raised his arm to prepare to block.

However, Aoba's fist was heavier than he had imagined.

Strange power!

boom!

With a deafening thud, Qingye's seemingly ordinary punch slammed hard into Lao Zi's crossed arms.

A burst of violent power erupted instantly. Old Zi felt as if his arms had been struck by a mountain, his bones groaning under the unbearable strain. He was blasted away like a kite with a broken string, crashing through three large trees before finally slamming heavily into the ground, carving a long trench.

"Cough cough————"

Old Zi struggled to his feet from the ruins, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes no longer showing the contempt he had before.

He is a Jinchūriki, with a physique far exceeding that of ordinary people. Ordinary physical attacks are like tickling him.

But that punch just now was ridiculously powerful. If he hadn't used Sun's chakra to protect his arm, his arm bones might have been broken. Even so, it still injured his internal organs!

"What incredible strength! It's in no way inferior to Han's strength—the intelligence didn't mention that this guy is proficient in this kind of hand-to-hand combat!"

Lao Zi quickly formed hand seals, took a deep breath, and his chest bulged high.

"Lava Release: Scorching River Rock Technique!"

puff!puff!puff!

Old Zi opened his mouth, and several scorching magma fireballs shot out like meteors, each radiating suffocating heat, distorting and deforming the air wherever they passed.

Despite the several magma balls hurtling towards him, Aoba remained calm.

He drew a chakra dagger from his waist with a backhand motion, and as chakra was injected, a layer of light blue light with high-frequency vibration instantly appeared on the blade.

Weng Qingye dodged the first magma fireball by sidestepping, and with a flash of his blade, he cleaved the second fireball in two from the middle, sending scalding magma flying from both sides.

Immediately afterwards, Qingye raised his free left hand in front of his chest and formed a hand seal.

"The Instantaneous Movement Technique!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!

In an instant, Qingye's body split into more than a dozen parts, and the illusory figures attacked Lao Zi from all directions at the same time!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lava fireballs slammed into the clones one after another, but were pierced straight through, blasting out charred craters in the ground.

"What?!"