Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 139 The Goods Are in Hand

iron sand!

That's right, Aoba's sand contains three types of sand.

One of them is iron sand mixed with chakra metal!

He used Rōshi's high temperature to soften the chakra metal mixed in the sand, and then, like casting a mold, Aoba kept adding sand to make the metal stick tightly to Rōshi's body.

Finally, just a little water can quickly cool and solidify these metals, turning them into a metal prison.

A metal cage that Lao Zi built himself!

"Damn it! That treacherous brat!"

Old Purple was furious and struggled desperately, but the layer of cooled chakra metal remained unmoved.

He used the Melt Escape technique again, trying to burn through the damned metal.

Just then, Aoba formed hand seals again.

boom! boom! boom!

Three plumes of white smoke exploded simultaneously in three directions around Lao Zi.

Three puppet clones emerged from the smoke, and together with the main body of Qingye in front, the four Qingyes occupied the four directions of east, south, west, and north, firmly surrounding Lao Zi in the center.

The four "Green Leaves" simultaneously formed hand seals, their movements perfectly synchronized.

Chakra Absorption Technique!

Buzz—

An extremely terrifying suction force instantly acted on Lao Zi from all directions.

With the help of the summoning beast Blue Lizard's [Contract] ability, Old Purple immediately felt his chakra draining away at an extremely exaggerated speed, and the reactivated Lava Release magma visibly began to dim and disappear.

"Oh no! Sun, lend me your power!"

Old Purple was shocked and could no longer hold back, so he quickly called for the Four-Tailed Fox inside his body.

roar-

A deep roar emanated from Lao Zi's body.

The next moment, the Lava Release cloak on his body began to fluctuate violently, and then gradually faded away, replaced by a dark red chakra cloak that exuded a violent aura.

Tailed Beast Chakra Cloak!

Rōshi has begun to borrow the power of the Four-Tails.

However, a cold smile appeared on Aoba's lips at that moment.

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for!"

The four green leaves changed their hand seals again, and then put their hands together in prayer position.

"The Four Symbols Seal!"

boom!

With a loud shout from Aoba.

Dense black sealing runes, like a living ink spider web, instantly spread wildly from the ground in all four directions.

The runes climbed rapidly up Lao Zi's body along the softened metal shackles.

"This—this is a sealing technique?!"

Old Zi's eyes widened, and a hint of fear finally appeared in his pupils, which were originally filled with violence.

The moment those writhing black runes spread across his body along the cooled and solidified metal shackles, Lao Zi was horrified to discover that his connection with the four-tailed Sun Wukong within him had been forcibly severed!

It was as if an invisible iron gate had suddenly collapsed, completely locking down his chakra channels with the tailed beast.

"Sun—Sun! Answer me!"

Old Purple desperately called out to the Four-Tails within his body, but only silence answered him.

Not only that, even the tailed beast chakra he had just unleashed was being rapidly drawn away by that terrifying suction force.

The raging, dark red tailed beast cloak deflated at a visible speed, like a punctured balloon, turning into wisps of red chakra energy that were completely devoured by the "Blue Leaves" from all four directions.

As his chakra rapidly drained, Roshi's vision began to blur, and an unbearable wave of dizziness surged from the depths of his brain, causing his consciousness to become hazy.

"Damn it—Konoha—kids—"

Old Zi's pupils gradually dilated, and he murmured his last few words unwillingly before his head lolled to the side and he completely lost consciousness.

However, because his entire body was locked in place by the cooled and solidified chakra metal, Rōshi's body did not fall down. Instead, he stood frozen in place in an extremely strange posture, like a statue cast in a metal mold.

"Phew—finally done."

Qingye slowly withdrew her hands and exhaled a long breath.

He raised his hand and wiped away the fine beads of sweat that had seeped from his forehead.

Despite his seemingly effortless and smooth control of the entire battle, every step he took was extremely dangerous.

First, he used taijutsu to get close and probe, forcing out Roshi's Lava Release Chakra Mode. Then, he used the summoning beast's genjutsu to obscure his senses, forcibly broke through his defenses with the Giant Rasengan, and finally used the physical reaction of iron sand and high temperature to bind him.

If any link in this series of tactical combinations and psychological games had made even the slightest mistake, he would probably have been burned to ashes by Lao Zi's lava by now.

If Rōshi had immediately unleashed his ultimate power, unleashing the tailed beast's chakra, Aoba would probably have had to pack up and run away on the spot.

His seemingly easy victory was actually based on his absolute intelligence advantage and the fact that he had used chips to simulate the outcome hundreds of times in his mind.

"Fortunately, everything went smoothly!"

Aoba took out a specially made syringe from his ninja tool bag and walked over to the unconscious Roshi.

He skillfully located the artery in Lao Zi's neck and inserted the needle precisely.

Deep red blood was slowly drawn out through the syringe. Even in his unconscious state, Lao Zi's blood still contained extremely special chakra fluctuations.

"We've obtained the blood sample from the Lava Release technique."

Aoba looked at the blood sample in her hand, her breathing becoming rapid. She then carefully sealed the sample into a specially made container with sealing runes.

The fusion of fire and earth attributes—Molten Release.

With this sample, the last piece of the puzzle regarding chakra fusion-type bloodline limits has been basically completed.

Next, we need to figure out how to deal with this Four-Tails Jinchuriki.

Killing him is definitely out of the question, and arresting him would only cause trouble.

Despite the ongoing skirmishes between Konoha and Iwagakure on the front lines, these are mostly localized conflicts, not a formal war.

Konoha didn't want to fight. Whether it was World War I or World War II, Konoha's tactics were always defensive counterattacks.

Iwagakure has always coveted the fertile territory of the Land of Fire, but there's also a brute watching from the sidelines.

Having suffered a loss at Sunagakure and been bogged down in the Land of Fire, Kumogakure suddenly realized that the Land of Earth seemed quite appealing.

Therefore, the vast majority of Iwagakure's forces were actually on guard against Kumogakure and were not here at all.

However, if Aoba were to kill the Jinchuriki of Iwagakure, it would be tantamount to a formal declaration of war.

"Never mind, let's take him back first and let Jiraiya worry about it—"

Just as Aoba was pondering how to deal with this hot potato.

suddenly!

A strong, almost suffocating feeling of palpitation instantly gripped Aoba's heart.

Aoba's pupils suddenly contracted, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

That was a frantic warning from the body's instincts when faced with the threat of death!

Without the slightest hesitation, Aoba didn't even raise his head, and his chakra exploded beneath his feet!

Just then.

A blinding white beam of light descended from the sky!

Buzz!

A dazzling white, semi-transparent beam of light descended from the sky without warning, sweeping directly over the spot where Qingye had just stood, as well as the puppet clone beside him that had not yet been retracted.

There was no explosion, no roar, and not even a speck of dust was raised.

Wherever the beam of light swept, whether it was hard rock, scorched soil, or the expensive puppet clone, everything was instantly broken down into molecular states invisible to the naked eye by an extremely terrifying force!

It's as if it was erased from the world by an invisible eraser!

On the ground, only a huge, smooth, mirror-like crater remained.

100 meters away.

Aoba's figure appeared, staggering, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his cheek and dripping onto the scorched earth.

He looked at the spot where he had just stood, now only a huge, bottomless, mirror-like circular pit remained.

She glanced down again at the hem of her dress, which was now missing a corner.

Goodness, it was just a hair's breadth away.

If he had been a fraction of a second slower, he would probably have already met the Sage of Six Paths.

Qingye suppressed the pounding in her heart, suddenly raised her head, and stared sharply at the sky.

About a hundred meters above him, a short old man was floating steadily.

The old man was wearing a red and green earthen robe, the fabric fluttering in the air currents high above.

With his short stature and disproportionately large red nose, he looked like a comical character who had escaped from a circus.

But Aoba knew that the number of ninjas in the entire ninja world who could fly could be counted on one hand.

And that move just now—

Dust Release: Particle Style Detachment Technique.

Bloodline elimination.

A ninjutsu that combines the properties of earth, wind, and fire to create a single, lethal strike, capable of breaking down all matter into dust at the molecular level.

In this world, only the successive Tsuchikage have wielded this power.

Although this was the first time she had met the person in real life, Aoba recognized him at a glance.

The Third Tsuchikage, the Two Libras, and Onoki.

"Good heavens—"

Aoba dusted himself off, looked up at Onoki in mid-air, and a cold, angry smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Who do we have here? It's none other than the dignified Third Tsuchikage!"

Aoba didn't hold back and started mocking, "What? Is there no one left in Iwagakure? They actually had to send you, the village's Kage, to the front lines and launch a surprise attack against a nobody like me from Konoha."

"This couldn't possibly be the work of just one village's shadow, could it?"

In response to Aoba's sarcastic remarks, Onoki simply hovered in mid-air, looking down at Aoba with no trace of guilt or embarrassment on his face.

As for the so-called "moral burden".

nonexistent.

Having experienced countless wars, he placed the interests of the village above all else.

A genius who can kill the enemy is willing to do anything, let alone a sneak attack; he can even play dead.

Onoki ignored Aoba's sarcasm and simply looked down at him coldly.

Then, Onoki's gaze fell on the unconscious Old Purple, who was trapped inside the metal lump below.

His brow furrowed slightly, and a shadow of gloom flashed in his eyes.

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