Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 49 【049】Illusion

'too fast.'

Xie looked at the scene of crowds of people in front of him quietly. A scarlet light reflected by the blood flashed in his eyes that were as indifferent as a mirror lake, and his eyes moved quickly with the figure of Aida Masaki.

His hands swing and follow quickly, and he can perfectly control a puppet with only three fingers. He can also use self-made puppets to achieve perfect combinations. He is proficient in various puppet tactics and kills people with his thoughts.

This is Scorpion, a famous genius who achieved the title of Sunagakure Jōnin at the age of thirteen.

Unlike Hatake Kakashi, who participated in a decisive battle at the end of the war, his reputation as a 'genius' was far greater than his actual significance.

Due to the special nature of the profession of 'puppet master', as long as he has a flexible enough brain and masters powerful puppets, Scorpion can actually gain the ability to fight against most jounin.

At the same time, because he is far wiser than his peers, Scorpio actually understands exactly what these titles hanging on him mean.

It was glory, glory, and real pressure.

Perhaps this also planted the nail for Scorpion's complete collapse later, but at this moment, these are not the most important.

Now, he can only feel the pressure of the tense nerves.

"Choke choke choke——"

A series of kunai and long needles were ejected from the mouth of the 'crow', but they all pierced into the stone bricks.

As soon as the black ant with the blade protruding from the middle of its body approached, he was kicked hard and hard in the chest, causing a large dent in the chest with a loud bang.

This is true for the sturdy puppets, not to mention the other fragile Sunagakure ninjas.

"Take the move!"

The sword blade wrapped in the wind fell and was dodged by him sideways. The enemy who only revealed the flaw in the blink of an eye was knocked over by a knee;

"Ha-poof!"

The tall and strong taijutsu jounin roared and approached, but was knocked out of his position within a few moves, and his jaw was smashed with one punch;

"Succeeded! Ugh!"

The ninja who had a special escape technique and hid behind him with a kunai sneak attack stabbed him. Before his face could show an excited expression, he was shocked to find that the tip of the kunai failed to pierce his skin.

Before he could step back, he was hit with a roundhouse kick that rotated his neck 720 degrees;

The rest of the ninjutsu types didn't even dare to approach the nearby battlefield, and could only watch helplessly as an individual jutsu type surrounded them, and then were easily beaten into a bloody mess.

There were also several puppet parts smashed by strange forces in the middle.

From beginning to end, the young man at the center of the encirclement never even breathed.

When he was killing people, he always had a gentle smile on his face.

Strength, speed, reaction.

The young man in front of him was obviously only a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, he was able to overpower the siege of more than a dozen adult ninjas with physical skills. His feet were covered in flesh and blood, and even his black ninja shoes were completely dyed red.

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"retreat!"

"Team 345 is holding back!"

Chiyo took over the command of the squadron in a calm voice, and shouted to order the other puppet masters and ninjutsu types to conduct remote containment, while silently counting the countdown to the onset of the poison.

Xie was also in the puppet master's team, memorizing all the opponent's movements with calm eyes.

Punch, kick, step up, knee strike, cross elbow strike.

The high-speed and coherent striking movements actually create a different kind of beauty in people's hearts unconsciously.

"Puppets disperse! Ninjutsu strike!"

"Back off! Back off!"

Chiyo's voice became increasingly urgent, but no matter how exquisite his commanding skills were, he could not stop the figure that was running fast against the ground.

"boom--"

"Crack!"

An unlucky ninjutsu-type chuunin bore the brunt of the impact. Under the impact of Aida Masaki, his whole body sank deeply into the edge of the stone wall, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

But Aida Shouki himself was like a tiger among sheep, with no enemy under his command.

"Poison gas! Swallow antidote No. 4!"

Chiyo, however, always watched all this indifferently and calmly. Under her command, ten people from Chikamatsu, all dressed in white robes, gathered everyone in a large circle and breathed poisonous gas at the same time.

The Sunagakure ninjas present quickly took out a finger-sized medicine box from their ninja tool bag, stuffed it into their mouths and bit it.

"puff--"

The poisonous wind swept across, and purple mist spread among the crowd, and Aida Masaki's entire body was wrapped in it.

He looked around in panic, then suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed away in an uninhabited direction. His whole body was wrapped in purple poisonous mist, and he rolled away from the scope of the purple mist.

"too slow!"

Chiyo, however, had a cold look on his face, waving his fingertips slightly, and two figures in white robes suddenly fell down.

The blade waved.

"Qiang Qiang——"

There were two crisp metal sounds, and the blade protruding from the puppet was cut open easily.

However, when the two puppets took a few steps back, they revealed the figure of Masaki Aida, half kneeling on the ground.

There were obviously no injuries on his body, but Masaki Aida seemed unable to breathe. His lips turned purple in just a few seconds, and his voice became extremely thick:

"This is. What kind of poison is this?"

Seeing this, the remaining Sunagakure ninjas all surrounded the young man with fearful eyes from a distance, and no one came near.

Regardless of the outcome, the strength and will of the young man in front of them were recognized by them.

At the same time, no one would test the sharpness of Aida Masaki's life-threatening blow at this time when the trapped beast was still fighting.

Chiyo opened his hands like a god who controlled everything, and ten people from Chikamatsu lined up around Aida Masaki, with a cold voice:

"That's the red sand scorpion tail poison unique to the Yami Desert."

"It was originally used to deal with your 'teacher', but there is no difference in giving it to you."

"An ordinary ninja would die within five seconds if he inhaled just three milligrams."

"It seems that your vitality is indeed rich enough."

Speaking of this, Chiyo's eyes flashed with a little pride, and he said calmly: "Send your name, the Konoha ninja who is about to die."

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

Aang Tian Masahui was half-kneeling on the ground, his face still had a breathtaking smile, black blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his voice was gentle:

"It's actually such a powerful poison?"

"Then I'm really honored."

"As for my name."

Aida Masaki slowly raised his head and showed a bright smile.

"puff!"

Just when Chiyo was inadvertently distracted while listening, a familiar sound suddenly sounded in her ears.

When she lowered her head in a daze, she saw a sharp dagger piercing her abdomen from back to front, dripping with blood.

Large areas of bright red emerged from the torn wounds.

Near her ear, the unfinished gentle voice sounded slowly:

".Aida Masaki."

"Drink——"

The moment the sound rang out, Chiyo shouted and waved the kunai in his hand, but with a bang, Aida kicked Hui out ten meters away.

The heavy whip leg hit the lower back, making the elderly Chiyo feel as if his spine was broken. He rolled over and fell to the ground, his whole body lying flat on the ground, and he was so sore that it was difficult to even stand up.

As a puppet master, all her skills lie in these ten puppets.

After leaving the puppet, her taijutsu strength was only at the level of an ordinary jounin.

"Damn! Team 4 or 5, remote control!"

However, this does not mean that Chiyo will give up her struggle.

What they left here was a complete squadron of more than fifty people!

However.

As soon as the order was issued, Chiyo discovered a problem.

no response.

As if she thought of something, she suddenly raised her head from the ground.

But the scene that appeared before her eyes completely stunned her.

The poisonous mist fell and the smoke dispersed.

Large areas of miserable corpses lay on the ground, with their throats or hearts covered, and their eyes rolled white.

Most of their limbs were twisted, but there were no wounds on their bodies.

It was as if he died of poisoning.

Among these ferocious dead bodies, there was only a red-haired young man standing there.

He also looked at the scene happening in front of him in disbelief.

Chiyo stared blankly, as if he couldn't believe it and said: "How. How could it be possible? Is this, is it your fault?!"

"Aida Masaki!"

Accompanied by her piercing scream, Aida Masaki's figure slowly appeared from the distance, took steps, and came to a distance of more than ten meters from Chiyo.

His face with a gentle smile was still rosy and fair, with no sign of poisoning.

Chiyo's already wide eyes suddenly became a little bigger, and she said in disbelief:

"Impossible! That was the poison I carefully prepared. How could you not have any reaction at all?"

"Why don't their antidotes work?"

"This is impossible!"

After seeing the scene in front of her, this master who had studied the art of poisoning for many years, his first reaction was that her poison had been cracked.

At the same time, the poisonous mist must have been mixed with other powerful poisons, which led to everyone's death.

However, as soon as this thought appeared in her mind, she immediately denied herself.

No one can do this kind of thing.

But if that wasn't the case, how did he do it?

Aida Masaki's steps were still slow, and the gentle smile on his face did not change at all. His eyes swept across the two people still alive in the underground space, and he chuckled:

"I must be surprised, Chiyo-sama."

Xiangtian Jianghui hit her heart every word like a heavy hammer:

"When did you start to have the illusion that I was poisoned?"

"When did you start to have the illusion that other people had taken the antidote?"

When Chiyo heard this, his facial expression froze slightly,

The pupils began to expand subconsciously.

The man's voice was obviously very soft and slow.

But in Chiyo's ears, it was like deafening thunder:

"Kill those men with your own hands,"

"Isn't it you?"

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