Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 182 Is this guy a monster in disguise?

"He is a genius ninja who is rare to see in decades. His talent is even greater than mine. He is also the future Fourth Hokage of Konoha."

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Aoba's lips curled into a smile. "He inherited the Second Hokage's Flying Thunder God Technique and has taken it a step further. In terms of lethality and battlefield dominance, he is stronger than me. So, if I may be so bold, your village has no chance of winning this war between Iwagakure and Konoha."

Upon hearing the words "Flying Thunder God Technique," Wu's eye twitched slightly.

It's that bastard Tobirama Senju's technique again!

He had personally witnessed Tobirama Senju use it, and even with his sensory abilities, he couldn't keep up with that speed.

Tobirama Senju was known as the fastest ninja in the world, thanks to his Flying Thunder God Technique.

For this reason, he developed the [Dustless Concealment], which conceals not only invisibility but also chakra.

He knew all too well the deterrent power of that space-time ninjutsu on the battlefield.

If Konoha really produces a genius who can perfectly master the Flying Thunder God Technique, then the Iwagakure forces will definitely face a massacre.

"Are you telling me all this to show off Konoha's military strength?"

Wu coldly stared at Qingye.

"No, I just want to state a fact for you."

Aoba's smile faded, and his expression turned serious. "The Third Shinobi World War won't last much longer; it will probably end next year, and the shinobi world will enter a long period of peace. But peace doesn't mean absolute security. Because in the near future, the shinobi world will face an unprecedented and enormous crisis."

"The enemy is extremely powerful, far beyond your imagination. Even someone as strong as Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju would not be a match for them. At that time, even the five great ninja villages that are hostile to each other will have to put aside their prejudices and unite to fight against the powerful enemy."

"Crisis? The Five Great Ninja Villages Unite?"

Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, filled with scrutiny and suspicion. "Kid, do you think you're writing a storybook? Do you think I'd believe such absurd nonsense?"

"By chance, I obtained some information about the future. As for the source of this information, I cannot disclose it."

Aoba looked directly into Mu's eyes, her tone resolute, "But every word I've said is true."

Wu stared intently at Qingye, trying to find a flaw in the young man's face.

But he was disappointed. Aoba's eyes were clear and firm, without the slightest hint of evasion or guilt.

Seeing that Wu remained vigilant, Qingye sighed softly, flipped her wrist, and took out a talisman covered with strange black magic symbols from her ninja tool bag.

"Senior, this is a control talisman that I developed specifically to complement the Impure World Reincarnation technique."

Qingye held the talisman between two fingers and waved it in front of Wu. "Once I implant it into your mind, your consciousness will be completely controlled, turning you into a puppet that only knows how to obey orders."

"Although you no longer have an independent personality and your answers to questions become as rigid as a machine, as long as I ask, all the secrets about Dust Release in your mind will no longer be secrets to me."

Upon hearing this, Wu's eyes instantly turned icy cold, and a strong killing intent erupted from him, as if the surrounding air had frozen.

The chakra of the unimpure body began to surge wildly; even if it meant the body would disintegrate, he would never suffer such humiliation.

Just then, Qingye flicked his wrist, and the control talisman instantly burst into flames, turning into ashes that fell to the ground.

Wu was somewhat surprised, not understanding why the boy in front of him was doing this.

"But I don't want to do that."

Meeting Wu's gaze, Aoba said sincerely, "I deeply respect your knowledge and achievements. You are a rare pioneer in the ninja world who created the Kekkei Tota system through your own intelligence. To acquire knowledge through such despicable means of erasing one's personality is not only an insult to you, but also a disrespect for knowledge itself."

"I would prefer to learn from you honestly and openly, as a junior."

A deathly silence fell over the underground cavern.

After speaking, Qingye let her hands hang naturally at her sides, quietly waiting for Wu's reply.

A long silence fell over the cave.

Wu just stood there, staring at Qingye without moving.

Who is Wu? He is a ninja who fought his way through the Warring States period. How could he be intimidated by Aoba's few words?

As for the burned talismans, don't be ridiculous. If you can make one, you can make two, three, or even countless more.

None of the above matters. What matters is that this young man is terrifying!

It wasn't because of his ability, nor because of his talent.

It's his way of thinking.

He clearly had the ability to forcefully control himself and take everything he wanted, but he chose the gentlest way.

This is not mercy, but a higher-dimensional wisdom.

Because he knew very well that what was forcibly extracted from the mouth of an unconscious puppet was completely different from what a true master had personally taught him.

Techniques are static, but the mindset that creates techniques is dynamic.

Even if he learns Dust Release, he will only become the next "Onoki". Only by understanding the methods and ideas can he go further.

However, his reverence for knowledge and respect for people reminded Wu of his own youth.

The murderous intent in Wu's dark gray eyes gradually faded, replaced by a complex expression.

From the very beginning, he activated his senses to the maximum, carefully capturing every subtle change in Aoba's body—heart rate, breathing rhythm, chakra fluctuations, and even the slightest tremor of his muscles.

There was no indication of lying.

No illusions were cast.

Whether it was describing the future crisis or expressing respect for him, this young man seemed to be speaking from the bottom of his heart.

This young man is either telling the truth or he is an incredibly terrifying liar!

If it's the latter, and he was scammed, then he'll accept it!

"Is everything you just said true?"

After a long silence, Wu slowly spoke, "In the future, will there truly be a powerful enemy that even the Five Great Ninja Villages will have to unite to resist?"

Aoba nodded solemnly: "Absolutely true. If the situation truly becomes irreversible, I may use the Impure World Reincarnation again and ask Senior Mu to come out and help in the battle."

At this point, Aoba paused, then dropped a bombshell, "Moreover, if you're willing, it's not impossible for you to be truly resurrected in the future."

"resurrection?!"

A hint of undisguised shock finally flashed across Wu Na's usually calm and collected eyes.

The dead have come back to life? How is that possible!

Even that bastard Tobirama Senju could only manage this kind of soul-manipulating Impure World Reincarnation!

[Resurrection], that's a miracle that touches the realm of the gods!

"That's right, a true resurrection."

Aoba crossed his arms, a slight smile playing on his lips. "I do indeed possess a forbidden technique that can perfectly resurrect the dead. However, the cost of that technique is too high, and my current strength is insufficient to execute it. But I am confident that I can optimize that technique in the future and reduce the cost to a bearable level."

"If, in the future, you wish to see this world again, I can help you."

Wu took a deep breath, even though his impure body didn't need to breathe.

"What's your name?"

Wu suddenly asked his name.

Aoba paused for a moment, then said, "My name is Aoba, Yamashiro Aoba!"

"Yamashiro Aoba~"

He looked at the young man from Konoha in front of him, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

That's terrifying, so horrifying!

This young man named Yamashiro Aoba is not only frighteningly mature, but also extremely insightful about people's hearts.

If he wasn't absolutely certain that Aoba was human, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was a demon in disguise!

He knew very well that since Aoba could summon him, there were a hundred ways to pry information out of him.

"Okay, I agree to pass on the knowledge of bloodline elimination to you."

Ultimately, Wu compromised.

"However, I have two requests."

He did not raise his two fingers, which were wrapped in bandages.

"You said I would agree to anything as long as it doesn't violate my principles."

Aoba said with a smile.

"First, no matter what happens in the future, you must never take the initiative to attack Iwagakure."

Wu's tone was extremely serious; this was his last line of defense as the Second Tsuchikage.

"That's no problem."

Aoba agreed without hesitation, "As long as the people of Iwagakure don't provoke me, why would I bother to deal with them? I hate trouble the most."

Wu nodded and continued, "Secondly, after you master the Bloodline Limit, I want you to take on a disciple with sufficient talent in Iwagakure to pass on this power."

Wu has a deep mind.

Yamashiro Aoba is terrifying in both mindset and talent; he's practically a combination of Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju.

His future is far beyond his imagination. Letting Aoba take in a disciple from Iwagakure will not only ensure that the Dust Release technique continues, but also ease the relationship between Konoha and Iwagakure to some extent.

Aoba stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

"That's acceptable too."

Aoba nodded. "As long as Grandpa Onoki has no objections, I can pick a promising student from Iwagakure and train him as a disciple."

Upon hearing the title "Old Man," Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Yes, it's already the Third Shinobi World War.

The little brat who used to follow me around all the time is now an old man.

It felt like I had traveled through time.

He looked up at Aoba and said, "No problem. If that brat Onoki dares to disagree, just call me out, and I'll talk to him myself!"

Seeing that the terms had been agreed upon, Qingye's smile grew even brighter.

He extended his right hand and offered it to Wu.

"Well then, Mr. Wu, I look forward to your guidance in the future."

Wu gave Qingye a deep look, a complex light flashing in his gray-black, impure eyes.

Finally, he also extended his cracked hand and shook hands with Aoba.

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