Chapter 11 New Paddles
As more and more ninja spirits gathered, the temperature around them kept dropping.
Affected by the magnetic field created by the large number of spirits gathered during the day, dark clouds drifted by, completely blocking the sun and making the entire mountain village gloomy and cold.
The ninjas surrounding the mountain village within a radius of ten kilometers also discovered the problem.
"Captain, look up!" A ninja on guard at the front noticed something unusual and said to the captain of the team next to him, "Looking in the direction, it's near the back mountain. They are surrounded by Iwagakure."
The ninja immediately gestured to stop, and then signaled a smart ninja to come forward.
The ninja nodded and cautiously approached the security circle they had roughly planned before. All the muscles in his body were tense, ready for him to burst out with terrifying speed and retreat from the security range at any time.
One step, two steps... until he had walked more than ten steps, there was no immediate attack as usual.
The man did not relax his vigilance and continued to move forward tentatively. The peripheral perception ninjas also opened the perception range to the maximum, trying to capture the slightest fluctuations in the air.
But after hundreds of steps, all the previous anomalies disappeared as suddenly as they appeared...
Several people looked at each other, and a ninja received the order and left the place instantly.
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Ali was surrounded by dozens of spirits, but these spirits stopped about 5 meters around Ali.
They held the weapons they had used in their lives and were vaguely divided into two factions. The kunai were already pointed at Ali, ready to strike, but they seemed to be afraid of Ali's strange abilities, worried that they would be controlled by orders again, so they did not dare to act rashly.
The situation became deadlocked.
Until Ali caught a glimpse of the two familiar figures in the Konoha ninja team.
It was the ninja she killed and the ninja who beheaded her.
They stood with one of the ninjas wearing a Konoha forehead protector. They were not conspicuous among the group of Konoha ninjas, but Ali recognized them at a glance.
They didn't hide the malice and hatred they had for her in their eyes, but they hesitated to move forward.
"Even you are being controlled by my subconscious orders?" Ali sneered, mixed emotions surging in his heart, and finally turned into deep hatred.
"You're using the spiritual energy I provided to attack me. Should I be thankful that our previous connection made you hesitant to take action?"
"Just in time..." Ali fixed his gaze on the three spirits. "This time, I also want to avenge my parents in an upright manner!"
"How shameless!" The young man holding the knife had a mocking look in his eyes.
"Although I don't know how you survived through some special blood stain, but if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
"Then let's give it a try!" After Ali finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The young man with the knife only saw a shadow flash by, and then he completely lost sight of the man. He turned around suddenly and wanted to block, but found that the other party's target was not him at all, but his captain!
Ali stepped on the ground to create a deep pit. In the blink of an eye, she rushed through the spirits surrounding her in the center and instantly appeared in front of the familiar figure among the three.
The wind from his fists whistled, mixed with his own rich spiritual energy, as if Ali's fists were coated with a layer of gray-black translucent gloves.
The kunai that the man had in front of him was directly knocked away, and his fist actually touched the soul that still had some hope, knocking it away instantly.
The spiritual energy accompanied the spirit that was blown away and crashed heavily into the ruins, causing secondary damage to the spirit of the man and destroying most of the spiritual energy that maintained the man's physical existence, revealing the man's familiar face.
He was the leader who stabbed the Huamu couple in the neck.
Ali's speed was extremely fast. He flashed in front of the man again, looking down at the soul that was instantly injured by the spiritual energy fist, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily..." Before he finished speaking, Ali seemed to sense something and instantly raised his arms to protect his face.
A familiar sharp blade slashed at it fiercely, but it only scratched a layer of skin, and bright red liquid oozed out.
Ali turned his head and saw the deep disbelief in the eyes of the young man holding the knife.
The same person, the same knife, the same powerful blow, but now it can no longer pose a fatal threat to her.
Hmm...it's the one who killed her before...he's really active...
Fear slowly overwhelmed hatred, causing the young man to subconsciously want to retreat, but Ali grabbed the blade and pulled him back. A simple and direct straight punch penetrated the head of the spirit core. The soul, which was completely scattered by the impact, seemed to be pulled by something and was quickly absorbed into Ali's body.
Ali froze in place, feeling the Soul Source Technique's progress suddenly speed up, and was stunned for a moment.
"That guy, can he actually absorb other people's souls?"
"No more hesitation, we must kill her! Otherwise we will all be eaten by her!" The ninjas around her no longer cared whether they had been killed by the other party before, they quickly gathered together and rushed towards her.
There were too many people, and Ali subconsciously defended himself while he was stunned, but he was also scratched several times by the sharp weapons.
"Kid, can you even be in a trance during a fight?"
Ali was awakened by a low and magnetic voice.
"Too formal and rigid. What? Do you think this is a one-on-one boxing performance?"
"In a life-or-death battle, all your actions should be aimed at killing the enemy. Simple, direct, and one-hit kill!"
Madara above couldn't bear to watch this. This battle full of flaws was like a game between children. It was very annoying just to watch.
"Why didn't you use the knife in your hand just now? You could just reach out and strangle my neck, why did you miss such an obvious opportunity and retreat with your fists?"
"Did you become stupid from boxing?"
After a burst of attacks, Ali's punches became subconsciously stiff, and she even began to hesitate about her next move. The wounds on her body gradually increased as she hesitated, but she was unable to defeat many of her opponents because there were too many of them.
"Big Sister!" Da Niu was awakened early by the cold weather, but was lifted directly to the top of the ruins by a strange man. He watched his Big Sister being attacked by an invisible monster. Da Niu broke free from the control of the Sharingan and couldn't help but scream.
He still couldn't see the spirits around him, but after starting to breathe, he could already sense some cold aura and could faintly hear some conversations.
Seeing that the scars on the big sister's body were increasing, and the gloomy man who had grabbed him before was still mocking him, although he felt that his life was in the hands of the other party and might be lost at any time, Da Niu still struggled violently, trying to move his hands and feet that he could not feel at all.
Even if I just go down and act as a meat shield for the big sister, it would be fine.
"Tsk." Ban glanced at the big bull he had lifted up with disdain, then shifted his gaze back.
"Forget all the moves you learned. You only need to focus on one thing: how to clean them up faster."
Ali didn't know what he was thinking at that time.
Under Madara's command, he actually stopped deliberately recalling the body-building technique he had learned in the morning, which was said to be the predecessor of many god-level books, and chose to believe him.
Gradually, only the heads of the spirits remained in Ali's eyes. What she had to do was to destroy them by any means necessary.
Be it grabbing, twisting, or even kicking, any weapon she grabbed became her means of attacking those targets. She blocked out the shrill screams, and the only thing left in her mind was the perception of danger and the most intuitive purpose.
Faster, faster!
The previous scratches had healed automatically shortly after the knife cuts, but new wounds kept appearing. The clothes on his body had been torn to shreds, barely covering his private parts, and the exposed scratched skin was healing faster and faster.
In just a few minutes, Ali was able to stand still completely.
Except for the spirit that had lost its ability to move and was fixed in the ruins by spiritual energy, all other targets had disappeared.
The body-building technique seemed to have spontaneously entered the next stage.
Ali recalled the introduction of this technique.
Unfettered, formless, and ever-changing, all at your will...
So... is this what it means?
Turning to look at the last spirit in the ruins, Ali suddenly felt a little bored.
After these guys turned into souls, it was as if they had lost all the ninjutsu that ninjas rely on to survive. They couldn't even do one-tenth of what Madara could do.
If Madara wasn't present, Ali would have even wanted to express his admiration for one of Madara's wise words, but thinking that he had been beaten pretty badly before, he gave up the urge to say something.
He threw the knife out and watched it pierce into the man's brow before completely disappearing from his sight. Ali felt empty inside for a moment.
She had finally changed, and she could even do something so terrifying that it made others lose their souls without any guilt...
"He has some talent," Madara commented casually.
Ali looked up and watched the dark clouds above his head gradually dissipate, and the sunlight shone down again. Ban was still standing on the ruins, but at this moment Ban had lost his physical body and turned into a spirit again, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
Da Niu had already calmed down, and the way he looked at Ali was as if he was looking at a new belief.
Ali was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sore nose, but she quickly covered it up...
Dad and Mom, it seems like she has a new oar in this world...
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Ali quickly gathered her composure. She leaned against the exposed support point in the ruins and jumped up in a few steps. Then she moved closer to Ban and said with a flattering smile.
"Really? Then Madara-sama, please help me check it out. It won't be too much trouble. Just help me with the Taijutsu and give me some pointers every day."
Looking at Ali who was coming at him with such a vengeance as if he was being insulted, Ban paused imperceptibly, then subconsciously shifted his gaze.
Seeing Uchiha Madara turned around as if he couldn't bear to look at it, Ali also followed him around.
"Don't be like that. Although I'm the sect leader, I've only just started practicing, so I'm almost the same as a disciple..."
"Mr. Madara, you won't break your promise, will you?" Ali pretended to wipe away tears that didn't exist at all, looking like a resentful woman in the boudoir.
"We made an appointment, Banban wants to help!"
Madara had a bad feeling in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger.
The big cow next to him stared at Ali blankly for a while, and then he remembered something. Tears welled up in his eyes and he started wiping away his tears.
"Wow... That's great, big sister, you're finally back to normal! Wow... I thought I'd never see you so lively again... Wow..."
The difference is that Daniel really cried...
Madara, surrounded by the duet: ...
Madara began to wonder if he was under a genjutsu, and opened his Sharingan to try to break it.
Otherwise, how could he see such a scene?
Madara twitched the corners of his lips, and a familiar feeling of heartache surged in his heart.
Hashirama is, those special White Zetsu are, and even these two in front of us are! It seems that only that brat Obito is a little more normal.
Is it so easy for him to provoke these strange species?
Seeing that Ali, who had no sense of defense at all, was still trying to grab the sleeve of his spirit, Ban interrupted him unbearably: "Put on your clothes first, kid!"
Ali was stunned for a moment, then he subconsciously lowered his head...
"Ah!!!" Don't get me wrong, this is the cry of a big bull...
At this moment, Da Niu's whole body seemed to turn red as a shrimp, and he turned around and squatted down in an instant.
We had just been in face-to-face contact for such a long time, and now I realize it after being reminded by someone.
He wanted to take off his clothes and hand them to Ali, but Ali directly refused.
"No, I have it," Ali refused helplessly.
At this time, we have to call on our omnipotent and all-powerful main system
Actually, Ali, who was used to modern summer clothing, didn't really feel that she was too exposed, but when in Rome, do as the Romans do...
Ali put away his playful smile, as if his acting appearance just now was just an illusion.
He spent one point to buy a basic shirt and shorts with only a bit of defensive properties. Ali looked at the dazzling array of items in the system mall and rubbed his chin silently.
By the way, shouldn’t they start thinking about their sect’s school uniforms in advance?
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