He was in Konoha, and his domineering aura was overflowing.

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In the capital of the Land of Fire, the daimyo who was enjoying the song and dance suddenly trembled, as if he had been targeted by something.

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Chapter 71 Mental Pressure Plus Chakra = Conqueror's Haki

The 'war' between Konoha and Iwagakure continues, with both sides engaging in fierce clashes over compensation issues. Officials from the Land of Fire occasionally join the fray, muddying the waters.

However, none of this has anything to do with the fifty strings.

Was all of this caused by me? And then what? What are your thoughts?

Regardless of whether they live or die afterward, it is still a continuation of the will of the overlord!

The fifty strings are undergoing a long-awaited period of refinement.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses and pretending to be a top student, Kushina and Hinata Mizuki sat on the sidelines of the training field.

Kushina's eyes sparkled with intense curiosity.

She was very curious about the ninjutsu that Isogen could produce this time, after all, his previous ninjutsu had been amazing.

Just then, inspiration struck at the 50th string.

Based on Yin Escape, supplemented by the powerful Yang Escape, spiritual power is materialized and spread with Yin and Yang attributes, thus obtaining it.

"Conqueror's Haki!"

The invisible waves surged forth like raging torrents, spreading in all directions without leaving any blind spots!

With the support of the almost supernatural Yin-Yang Escape technique, the invisible wave, centered on the Fifty Strings, rapidly swept across all life within a two-kilometer radius.

Pedestrians on the street, residents in their homes, couples checking into hotels, couples making babies... birds perched on power lines, stray dogs on the roadside, all seemed to have been put on pause.

Thump thump thump.

"Enemies?!"

"I heard that the people from Iwagakure are about to leave. Could it be them?!" The ninja who witnessed this quickly switched to battle mode.

However, the weaker Chunin and Genin followed suit, leaving only the more determined ninjas to persevere.

At the same time, Yan Yin, who was passing by, sensed something was wrong and was instantly alarmed and enraged.

"Is Konoha going to back out!?"

"No." His eyes shone with a wisdom he had never shown before, and Old Zi's gaze was piercing.

He had been studying Buddhism, and his previous departure from the village was intended to travel the ninja world as a wandering monk, but unfortunately, his plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

However, he also turned misfortune into blessing, and through this experience, he made progress in Buddhism. The strength of chakra is closely related to the spirit.

He became stronger, but he didn't go bald.

They've gotten even stronger. They're like monsters.

He couldn't help but wonder if Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha were equally powerful at the age of 50.

"No, I absolutely didn't." The Four-Tails shook its head in the sealed space.

The Tailed Beasts have witnessed the chaos of the ninja world over the years. If Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha were that terrifying back then, they couldn't possibly have failed to notice them.

They've already been arrested and used as power banks.

Old Zi seemed to be deep in thought. "Is that so? Even those two can't compare?"

Konoha is truly blessed.

No, it should be the Sage of Six Paths above. The ninja world actually allows such a being to be born. If he can grow up smoothly, the future of the ninja world will be clear at a glance.

However, these things are irrelevant to them now.

"There are only a few things a person can do. Do your best within your capabilities, and leave the rest to your future learning," Yotsuba said.

Old Zi nodded in approval.

Ever since that day when they were verbally attacked by Ivyen, the human and the tailed beast found a common target for their complaints, and gradually they started to have other things to talk about.

Old Purple could feel himself gradually merging with the power of the Tailed Beasts.

A large part of the power increase of a Jinchūriki comes from their compatibility with the Tailed Beast.

If he were to face that battle now, even if he were ultimately defeated, he would not be captured.

However, what's done is done, and there's no need to dwell on the past. After all, they have already found their next step.

'Yotsuba, come with me!'

'Hmph, I'd also like to see what the effect would be.'

Former enemies reached an understanding.

Just then, a clear bird song echoed through the sky.

"I observe that the Byakugan is weak, the Sharingan is feeble, and the bloodline, secret techniques, and tailed beast power are as worthless as clay chickens and earthenware dogs!"

"Only domineering power can surpass everything!"

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Fujiwara Osamu led his men away, giving the leaders of various departments in Konoha a scathing rebuke, either directly or indirectly, before fleeing the scene after completing a task assigned by the daimyo.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Wu Shixian's shocking remarks would leave him like that king from another world—completely bewildered.

Although he had no hope for the mission, it was better to have less of this kind of shock.

They don't value their own lives, and they don't value his either. How can you treat people like this?!

This reinforced his idea of ​​investing.

Putting everything else aside, just considering Igogaku's nonchalant attitude, you'd believe he'd storm the capital and kill the daimyo the next second.

"Sigh, if you can't afford to offend them, you might as well avoid them."

Inside the carriage, Fujiwara Osamu shed his feigned composure, reclining against the soft pillows like Ge You, lifting the curtain with one hand to look back towards Konoha, muttering to himself.

"I've already returned to the capital, so we probably won't see each other again, right? It seems like ninjas don't usually go to the capital."

……

At the same time.

root base.

Danzo slowly opened his single eye, which gleamed with a cold light.

His gaze swept over the assembled group, briefly landing on a few masked individuals at the back whose aura differed slightly from that of the Root ninjas.

A ninja from the Sarutobi clan.

The Sarutobi clan is very strong, possessing both secret ninjutsu and a summoning beast alliance. With the Ino-Shika-Cho clans protecting them, they are basically in the top tier of bloodline ninja clans.

After becoming Hokage, the Sarutobi clan received preferential treatment in terms of resources, which allowed their already formidable clan power to develop rapidly.

Of the four Konoha F4, all but the Shimura family are on the rise.

These few Sarutobi ninjas in the team belong to the Anbu, but they are able to seamlessly connect the roots of the two.

Having lived through a time of war and chaos, Hiruzen Sarutobi could provide conveniences for his family members, but he couldn't completely keep them away from battle.

A person dies when they are killed. A ninja who loses his ability to fight is no different from a tiger whose teeth are pulled when it gets old.

'Hmph, at least the monkey knows how to work.'

Danzo Shimura snorted inwardly and reluctantly forgave his best friend.

"You have only one mission—to kill the Iwagakure ninja by any means possible without revealing your identities!"

silence.

Danzo was very satisfied with the atmosphere, the air of killing intent.

Such a major event could not be handled entirely by his Root organization. There weren't enough people, and they had been bombed by some heartless bastard before, losing a group of skilled fighters and giving Orochimaru a break.

Since we can't find out who it is for the time being, let's pin it on Yanyin Village.

It must have been done by that dwarf Onoki!

With Konoha's strong mobilization capabilities, several teams of silent ninja emerged from the barrier's secret passage and began tracking the trail of the already departed Iwagakure group.

The Naruto Building.

Hiruzen Sarutobi puffed out smoke, showing no negative emotions whatsoever after being questioned; he was only happy that his pipe was safe and sound.

His gaze drifted towards the direction where the ninjas had left the village, his heart remaining calm and undisturbed.

The world of ninjas is cruel; killing and being killed are two sides of the same coin.

He tacitly approved of Danzo's actions. Although the hope of killing the Jinchuriki was slim, it was enough.

Having finished explaining what had happened in the shadows, Hiruzen Sarutobi instantly switched to a smiling face.

"They've developed another incredible secret technique."

His progress with the fifty strings was astonishing.

This is not just ordinary progress; it's the direct development of a new technique.

Konoha has techniques specifically targeting the mind, and even assassination techniques specifically targeting the soul—the Spiritification Technique.

As long as you protect your body, you are virtually invincible.

Unfortunately, the ninja who mastered this forbidden technique died.

The training ground for practicing the Fifty Strings was not far from densely populated areas. Moreover, the influence at the time was so great that the people of Iwagakure thought Konoha was going to kill the hostage, and the Konoha ninja thought there was an invasion by foreign enemies.

The shocking remarks made by Wuzhixian resounded throughout the upper layers of the tree.

This truly made the Konoha leadership aware of and understand him.

After all, not just anyone can openly steal the bloodline of a bloodline-stealing family, especially when the challenge comes from Konoha's two most powerful dojutsu.

The Uchiha clan didn't react much, after all, although they have personality problems, they have always respected the strong.

In contrast, Hinata's reaction was much stronger.

Chapter 72 The Evil Dark-Skinned Athlete

Orochimaru's secret base.

Seizing the inspiration, Igogami successfully manifested Conqueror's Haki and relentlessly pursued Hizashi Hyuga, storming Orochimaru's territory.

"Some of the elders of the main family were arguing fiercely over this matter."

Hyuga Hizashi looked flustered.

I didn't tell him that Lord Orochimaru was coming too!

Fifty strings awaken with a white eye.

Don't be so surprised. If I had cattle and horses and didn't use them, wouldn't I have wasted my time hiring them?

"The Hyuga main family has always been like this, so don't worry about it. If it really comes to it, I'll go and take a look myself," Orochimaru said while adjusting the equipment.

His tone was very flat, as if he were talking about what to eat tonight.