Konoha: Naruto, trained by Aizen

"Bang bang bang." Another series of blows followed, leaving dents all over Xu Bai's body. He slowly fell from the sky to the ground, leaving a white trail behind him.

Naruto's beating caused him not only physical pain, but also psychological trauma.

He, Xu Bai, was nothing more than prey.

As Hollow White landed, Naruto picked up the now barely recognizable Hollow White, a cold smile playing on his lips:

"Is this all the power you have? It's really nothing."

Xu Bai's breath was barely perceptible, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at Naruto.

He even regretted jumping out, having gotten beaten up for nothing.

Naruto, feeling somewhat bored, tossed Hollow White aside and walked in another direction.

He could feel the power within his body gradually becoming more and more frenzied. If he didn't take control of his consciousness soon, his body might go berserk.

.........

Outside, under the anxious gazes of everyone, thick white mist gradually condensed into a stark white mask on Naruto's left cheek.

Beneath the mask, a mad killing intent shone through his azure eyes.

Chakra and spiritual pressure surged from his body, creating a large swirling current of air.

"Katsu." The ground where Naruto was sitting began to crack, spreading outwards like shattered mirror.

A rich natural energy permeated his surroundings, instantly filling the air with mist, accompanied by surging air currents created by spiritual pressure and chakra.

"Cut." Naruto slowly stood up in the eye of the storm, his bones cracking.

He looked up, and the gaze beneath the stark white mask was chilling and terrifying.

"Prepare for battle." Fukasaku and Shima jumped onto Jiraiya's shoulders.

Gamabunta, who was standing nearby, also drew his katana.

"Naruto has been consumed by slaughter; we need to knock him unconscious quickly."

"Gulp." Jiraiya swallowed hard, sensing a threat emanating from Naruto.

This is unimaginable.

It's worth noting that Jiraiya is considered one of the strongest among Kage-level shinobi.

"If something happens to Naruto, how am I supposed to explain this to Minato and the others?" He thought bitterly, his hands quickly forming hand seals.

"Cut." Just then, they saw Naruto suddenly raise his hand and grab the bone mask.

He clenched his fist, and the veins bulged.

"Crack." The bone mask shattered suddenly and fell to the ground.

Naruto raised his head, revealing his eyes, which had regained their clarity, and smiled slightly at Jiraiya and the others:

"I'm sorry to have worried everyone, I'm fine now."

"It's over." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves relaxed.

After this little incident, the two sages never dared to let Naruto practice sage techniques again.

Judging from all indications, Sage Mode will awaken the terrifying side effects of Naruto's bloodline limit.

Fortunately, Naruto's willpower prevailed over adversity this time, but who knows what will happen next?

If Naruto really goes berserk, and there's still the Nine-Tails inside him, it would be a disaster comparable to a natural calamity for Konoha.

Chapter Ninety-Two Pandaren

During these ten days or so, Sakura and Sasuke did not slack off in their training.

Interestingly, an uninvited guest appeared for Sasuke in the past few days.

The specific story begins one afternoon.

At that time, Sasuke was developing Kirin, and the grand scale of the project, combined with the overwhelming power of the Chidori in his hand, made him a formidable force.

Those upright black hairs gave him a mysterious and handsome look.

A passing little boy was captivated and kept pestering Zuo Zhu to recognize him as his older brother.

Zuo Zhu naturally looked disgusted, but what he was thinking remained a mystery.

He rejected the little boy with a smug look on his face.

But they were not expelled.

So, Sasuke now had a tagalong following him around.

"You all better remember this: this is my big brother, the famous Uchiha Sasuke of Konoha, who will also be the future Fifth Hokage. And I, Sarutobi Konohamaru, will be the Sixth Hokage!" On the streets of Konoha, Konohamaru walked along, pointing arrogantly at himself, his nose practically pointing to the sky.

"Sasuke is so handsome!" Udon and Moegi looked at Sasuke with admiration.

"Tch, brat..." Sasuke's icy expression was about to crumble.

I felt inexplicably pleased.

"Sigh, when is Naruto coming back? I really don't want to be with this awkward little brat anymore." Sakura sighed and rubbed her forehead, looking utterly speechless.

If Kakashi hadn't asked them to meet at the training ground together today, she wouldn't have been walking with Sasuke.

One left assistant, plus three little devils.

This combination is utterly hopeless.

"Ouch!" At that moment, Konohamaru, who was walking backwards, bumped into someone and clutched his head in pain.

"Hey, kid, are you blind?" A malicious voice came from behind. Konohamaru turned his head and saw an ugly man wearing a black jumpsuit with strange purple patterns painted on his face.

Caught off guard, Konohamaru was so frightened that he trembled.

"These brats from Konoha are really rude." Kankuro's eyes were icy, his face full of disdain.

"Alright, Kankuro, don't bother with a brat. Don't forget our purpose this time," Temari, the tall woman accompanying them, reminded him from the side.

"But...it hurts." Kankuro sneered, grabbed Konohamaru by the collar, and lifted him up.

“I used to just kill rude guys like you.”

"Kankuro, you don't want him to be angry, do you? Stop it," Temari reminded him.

"Hmph, let's teach this brat a lesson before he arrives." Kankuro's left fist aimed directly at Konohamaru's face.

"Ahhh!"

Big brother, save me!

"Konohamaru shouted with his eyes closed, and Moegi and Udon couldn't bear to look anymore and closed their eyes as well."

In an instant, Sasuke vanished from his spot, kicking Kankuro in the stomach and sending him flying at least five meters away. He then easily caught the falling Konohamaru in his left hand.

Sasuke put Konohamaru down, and under Konohamaru's extremely admiring gaze, he didn't even glance at Kankuro, and said coldly, "Since when have small fry become so arrogant?"

After saying that, he chuckled softly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly, "The sunshine today is really nice."

"Big brother, you're so cool!"

"The Konohamaru trio's admiration reached its peak!"

"Wow, what a handsome man!" Even Temari was a little smitten.

"Idiot." Sakura rolled her eyes, looking helpless.

"Damn it." Kankuro, who had been kicked away, was both angry and furious. He placed the puppet he was carrying on his back on the ground.

The bandages binding the puppet began to dance in the air, accompanied by countless grains of sand, and a surge of chakra overflowed.

"Kankuro, what are you doing? Do you still want to use that?" Temari's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly tried to stop him.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson." Kankuro's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Then Zuo Zhu appeared in front of him, casually placing one hand on the puppet's head, with tiny lightning bolts swirling around its entire body.

The chakra that was originally flying around on the puppet fell to the ground like headless flies, out of control.

Fine lightning crackled across the puppet, and Kankuro's arm went numb instantly.

"This guy!" Kankuro swallowed hard, his throat tightening, and his gaze toward Sasuke grew increasingly wary.

His other hand, which was not yet numb, moved in mid-air as if controlling something.

At the same time, Zuo Zhu felt as if his limbs were being held by some strange object, making it difficult for him to move.

"Puppet technique, huh? A lowly trick that can't be brought to the table." He sneered, his chakra surging.

"Crack." A soft sound was heard, and Kankuro's expression changed drastically: "My puppet technique was broken so easily."

Kankuro was confident that he already possessed Chunin-level strength, and that his puppetry skills should make dealing with lowly Genin a piece of cake.

Although Konoha has always been known for producing geniuses, even the most talented genin shouldn't be able to break free so easily.

Who is this guy in front of me?

“Weakling.” Sasuke grabbed Kankuro by the collar, and the latter’s legs swayed helplessly in mid-air.

"Is that all the strength you have?" Sasuke's eyes held a hint of mockery, his DNA stirring, eager to utter a few more witty remarks like Naruto.

"Hey, Kankuro, you're really embarrassing." Just as Sasuke was about to make his move, a slightly murderous voice suddenly rang out from above.

"Someone actually managed to evade my senses?!" Sasuke felt the hairs on his body stand on end. He released his grip on Kankuro's collar and looked up.

In my line of sight, a panda with the word "love" written in red on its forehead and carrying a sand gourd on its back is standing on a treetop, its expression icy.

The panda's expression as he looked at Zuo Zhu was full of bloodlust, his eyes gleaming with extreme excitement, and a chilling killing intent emanating from his body.

Sand was slowly flowing out of the gourd behind them.

"You two, get out of here and stop making a fool of yourselves, or I'll kill you." Gaara gave Kankuro and Temari a cold look.

Kankuro, who had been so arrogant before, was now filled with fear, bowing repeatedly to Gaara and apologizing, "I'm sorry."

"Aren't they partners? How could this happen?" Sakura stood in front of Konohamaru and the other two, her expression grave.

There was a sense of unease and a feeling of unease in the atmosphere.