Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

The design blueprints for modifying the spider golem are pasted on the wall.

Picking up any sheet from the ground, I found it contained diagrams showing modifications to various mechanisms.

Aoba felt his breathing become rapid. He was like a mouse that had fallen into a rice barn, and everything in front of him smelled tempting.

"System, initiate full-power scan and enter all data into the database!"

He immediately gave instructions to the chip, and his pupils under his sunglasses flashed blue light.

The gourd on its back transformed into a tentacle monster, rolling up sheets of paper and scrolls and placing them in front of Qingye.

He then took out a specially made soldier's ration pill and put it in his mouth, afraid that it would be sucked dry by the chip later.

Just as the chip was spinning rapidly, converting massive amounts of information into a data stream, Aoba's gaze fell upon the box hidden in the far corner.

The box wasn't locked and was covered in dust, clearly indicating it hadn't been touched in a long time. Qingye used the sand to open the box.

Surprisingly, it contained ninjutsu scrolls.

【Sand Concealment Flow: Sand Control Secrets - Volume 1 & 2】

Holy crap!

Aoba couldn't help but swear on the spot.

Having finally made it to the Land of Wind, I've been thinking about the Sand Village's sand control techniques for quite some time now.

Since he's using a pirated copy, he'll definitely want to see how the original works.

However, their secret infiltration meant they rarely clashed with Sunagakure; they would always avoid them if they encountered them, much to Aoba's regret.

Unexpectedly, the Sand Containment Technique that he had longed for appeared right in front of him.

Aoba took a deep breath.

Centipede... what a good guy.

Tears of emotion welled up and streamed down my face.

Make a note of this right away.

When he unrolled the scroll and saw the familiar words and diagrams, even with his composure, his heart couldn't help but pound wildly.

Those who can be bosses in the movie are definitely something else; they're all good stuff.

Time passed by, second by second.

Aoba dared not be careless in the slightest. The chip kept scanning, and he also activated his perception technique from time to time. It would be ridiculous if he were blocked in the control room by Centipede.

As the last scroll falls, it means all the materials here have been packaged up.

However, I'll have to go back and sort things out later.

He didn't follow any particular order when he scanned.

[Scan complete, data entered into database]

When the chip's notification sounded in her mind, Aoba's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

Aoba's face was a little pale, a sign of excessive chakra consumption. After hesitating for a moment, he took out another soldier's ration pill and put it in his mouth.

Actually, this shouldn't be taken in large quantities. Any drug that forcibly stimulates chakra will have some side effects.

However, this is a special situation. Aoba is in the enemy's lair, and he needs to ensure that he has enough chakra to deal with any battle that may break out at any time.

He took out a large number of explosive tags from his ninja tool bag and began to set them up at the interfaces of various chakra channels in the room.

These pipes are the energy center of the entire puppet army; destroying them will paralyze the centipede puppet army.

In the original timeline, the things that young Kakashi did are now being done by him.

Just as Aoba finished setting up the last explosive tag and was about to leave, he looked around.

As his gaze swept over the intricate puppet parts and various tools scattered on the ground, a subtle smile involuntarily crept onto his lips once again.

Since he has "inherited" the core of the Centipede Brother's puppet technology, then as half-brothers...

He reluctantly agreed to keep these "relics" safe.

After all, it would be such a waste to let these creations, which embody so much effort and wisdom, turn into a pile of scrap metal in an explosion.

Since we've already provided the technology, we don't need to worry about these supplies.

Aoba made the decision for Centipede.

That guy, Centipede, anything that he manages to get into this core control room is bound to be of high quality.

Those refined metal ingots, as well as various rare ores, are not easy resources to obtain outside.

Now it's all cheap for Aoba.

He even found a large piece of chakra metal in a hidden compartment of the worktable.

Sent! Sent!

This big piece must weigh over ten kilograms!

This is no small amount.

It's important to know that adding even a tiny amount, the size of a fingernail, to an ordinary ninja sword can multiply its price several times, turning it into a priceless chakra weapon.

The chakra metal in his hand could buy an entire bustling commercial street in Konoha.

In Aoba's eyes, the centipede's image instantly became much larger. This was no villainous BOSS; it was clearly a generous benefactor, the kindest person he had met in a foreign land.

Since my brother has put the things here, not taking them would be disrespectful.

Aoba quickly pulled out a sealing scroll from his ninja tool pouch.

One, two, three...

Soon, he embarrassingly discovered that he didn't have enough reels.

As a time traveler, he actually couldn't collect all the loot?!

If word gets out, I'm afraid the other time travelers will laugh themselves to death.

His gaze shifted to the blank sealing scrolls on the shelf that Centipede hadn't yet used.

These scrolls were used to seal mechanisms such as the shuriken and kunai.

It's a bit small, but it's still usable.

"Use your rolls to load your supplies, that makes perfect sense, doesn't it?"

Without any psychological burden, Aoba manipulated the sand tentacles and began a sweeping attack that swept through the land like a whirlwind.

Unidentified mineral? What a load of rubbish!

Oil for maintaining puppets? What a load of rubbish!

An unfinished puppet core? What a load of rubbish!

Qingye even casually stuffed that small, well-made ornament into the box; it would be quite suitable as a decoration on the front desk of the hot pot restaurant.

After quickly emptying the entire room and making sure nothing was missed, Aoba looked at the empty room and even felt a little reluctant to leave.

It's such a shame that such a great laboratory was destroyed.

It's a pity, but it still has to be blown up.

"Phew, that feels good."

Aoba patted the bulging ninja tool bag, feeling his back become heavier—the weight of wealth.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind like lightning.

Wait... besides Naruto, there should be someone else who also traveled through time!

Yamato!

After a moment's thought, Qingye did not return the way he came, but instead slid down the thickest main pipe into the depths of the earth.

The deeper you go, the more astonishing the concentration of chakra in the air becomes, even to the point of being visible to the naked eye.

The purple energy flow, like solidified magma, surged and roared within the enormous underground cavity.

This is the core of the dragon vein, located at the deepest point underground.

Unlike the deathly silence outside, this place is filled with raging purple chakra.

The immense energy emanated a chilling pressure, and the air was filled with a purple chakra aura. With each breath, one could feel the surging energy flowing into the body, and the chakra that had been consumed was rapidly replenished.

Aoba's gaze quickly locked onto a figure lying quietly in the pile of rubble beside the surging energy pool.

He had brown short hair, wore a Konoha Jonin vest, and had a square face with a face shield-like headband.

Yes, identity confirmed, it's Yamato.

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