[Ding! Greatly changing the fate trajectory of an important supporting character, the development process of the world line has shifted, obtaining: Random Associated Entry Draw Chance ×1, Entry Draw Chance ×1, Entry Grant Chance ×1.]
"Again?"
Yamanaka Kei casually dispersed the High-Pressure Water Blade formed by Water Release in his hand.
He was also quite satisfied with the rewards from Yagura.
Previously, if it hadn't been for the Associated Entry Draw Chance from Rasa, which directly turned his Red Entry into a Golden Legend, his strength wouldn't have achieved another leap-forward increase.
He wouldn't have rushed straight up without a second thought when he saw the Mizukage, the Tsuchikage, and the Rinnegan holder at the same time.
In the end, strength is the foundation of everything.
Only when you possess strength completely surpassing your enemies do you not need to consider those messy routines and strategies.
And the Associated Entry Draw Chance is bound to draw entries related to his existing entries, as long as the levels aren't too far apart.
Fuse them, and wouldn't that be another upgrade?
The worst entries he has now are all Blue Entries!
It's just...
This Yagura Karatachi actually has one less Entry Draw Chance reward than Rasa.
Is it because this guy doesn't have a good son?
After all, the two appeared in the original work about the same number of times.
One was a Kazekage, and one was a Mizukage.
One was a diligent miner who was stabbed to death by Orochimaru, and the other was a muddled and controlled Bloody Mist Village maniac who was eventually extracted of his Tailed Beast.
Although being controlled is very degrading, the identity of the Three-Tails Jinchuriki should also be a bonus.
In the end, the evaluation here in the system is actually not as good as Rasa.
The difference must be in Gaara!
"Killing or not killing, the power of fate fluctuates, it seems the impact isn't that great?"
When Yamanaka Kei's Water Blade fell just now, the color of the power of fate on Yagura's body was almost non-existent.
But the rewards that burst out were still almost the same as Rasa, who had a light purple power of fate.
Both were affected by Black Zetsu.
Tobi and Yagura, there are no obvious advantages or disadvantages under different choices.
So...
"What's the point of pondering this, just leave the ones that look pleasing to the eye in the future, and kill the ones that don't, why so much trouble..."
Yamanaka Kei curled his lips, no longer dwelling on these things.
There are no good people in the Ninja World!
Everyone, without exception, has blood on their hands.
Take Yagura Karatachi, for example.
Putting aside how he, under Obito's control in the original story, further intensified the cruelty of the Bloody Mist Village.
Just consider that he managed to rise to prominence in the Hidden Mist under the secret control of Madara Uchiha.
Could he really be a paragon of virtue?
Yagura Karatachi is like this, and most ninjas in the ninja world are roughly the same.
Similarly, Yamanaka Kei, who has survived in this world for so many years, has blood on his hands that is no less than anyone else's.
According to the calculations from his previous life.
If he were to die, he wouldn't just descend into the eighteen levels of hell; to be conservative, he'd definitely end up in the seventh or eighth level.
Shaking his head, he banished the wild thoughts from his mind.
Yamanaka Kei's gaze turned towards the direction Onoki left.
Just now, when he used Wood Release to create four enhanced Wood Golems and condensed a thousand-meter lotus platform, forcibly suppressing the Outer Path Demonic Statue.
Onoki seized the opportunity to use Earth Release to burrow into the soil crevices exposed after the rapid generation of the Wood Golems.
He infiltrated the depths of the earth, escaping the range covered by the Four Red Yang Formation.
Although Yamanaka Kei noticed his actions, the opportunity to kill Black Zetsu was right in front of him.
With the thought that the temple couldn't run away even if the monk did, he didn't pay attention to Onoki's actions.
However, that little old man, Onoki, didn't run away directly after leaving the range of the Four Red Yang Formation.
Instead, he headed towards the Konoha camp.
He gathered all the Iwagakure ninjas, who were somewhat at a loss due to the appearance of large-scale Wood Release, the Four Red Yang Formation, and the Outer Path Demonic Statue, to his side.
The Hidden Sand, intimidated by the terrifying ninjutsu that looked like a pillar supporting the sky two kilometers away.
After Onoki called a halt to the Iwagakure ninjas, they also hurriedly stopped their attack, gathering in the northwest direction, forming a mutual support with Iwagakure.
The Konoha reinforcements were now within reach.
Jiraiya, upon seeing Yamanaka Kei's Shadow Clone and 'Danzo', knew that reinforcements were about to arrive.
He immediately led the front-line troops, who had suffered heavy losses of over a hundred people after a fierce battle, to form an encirclement in the opposite direction, confronting Iwagakure and Hidden Sand.
Yamanaka Kei's Shadow Clone initially didn't know why the main body had suddenly gone crazy, directly unleashing a big move on the front line.
But after sensing the Sage Art Energy that was somewhat different from before, and the suddenly appearing Rinnegan aura, he immediately understood that the main body's strength had soared and had caught a big fish.
He hurriedly communicated with Jiraiya and the others, telling them that the Wood Release was his own doing and that they should not act rashly.
Everything would wait until the main body arrived.
"You really know how to hide!"
Namikaze Minato gritted his teeth as he looked at the Shadow Clone of his close friend beside him.
He had sensed earlier that there were Flying Thunder God Technique spatial fluctuations appearing around the battlefield.
He could guess who had arrived with his toes!
And not long after that fluctuation, a fierce battle directly erupted there, and the Hidden Sand's ace puppeteer unit's attack on their rear was also exposed in advance.
Although he wasn't sensitive to political matters, combat reaction and battlefield intuition were his strengths.
He immediately guessed that they had reinforcements as a backup!
That's why in the battle just now, he had been focused on preserving his own forces and hadn't directly plunged into the enemy ranks.
But he never expected.
His close friend, after arriving at the front of the battlefield with the Flying Thunder God, had another big move!
This guy not only knows the Flying Thunder God Technique, Genjutsu, Yin Release, and Water Release.
He also knows Wood Release!
That was the Wood Release of the First Hokage Hashirama Senju!
While Jiraiya was on guard against Iwagakure and Hidden Sand, he also perked up his ears, listening to the conversation between his disciple and Yamanaka Kei.
He also had a series of questions he wanted to ask about Wood Release.
"Well, I recently mastered a technique that allows me to sign a contract with the deceased..."
Yamanaka Kei's Shadow Clone skillfully brought out the excuse of Account Borrowing Login.
Explaining the origin of the Wood Release to the two people beside him.
"Then why didn't you use it earlier, you..."
Namikaze Minato was a little puzzled, and glanced obscurely at Danzo.
Secretly asking his close friend if he was afraid of attracting the covetousness of some ill-intentioned people.
"Wait a minute, let me see what's going on with the main body."
Yamanaka Kei's Shadow Clone turned into Chakra smoke and dissipated.
The memory quickly returned to the main body.
The next moment.
A Wood Release: Wood Clone, borrowing the special Flying Thunder God Kunai from Namikaze Minato's waist, appeared beside him.
He glanced at Jiraiya, who was staring at Danzo with disgust on his face.
Yamanaka Kei no longer concealed the inside story, and directly talked about the origin of the Ōtsutsuki Clan, the origin of the ninja world and Chakra, and Black Zetsu's previous plans.
On the other side, in Iwagakure.
Ōnoki, with tattered clothes, covered in scars, and a face that seemed ten years older, sat cross-legged in front of thousands of Iwagakure ninjas.
Looking at the eyes of the Iwagakure ninjas, some concerned, some apprehensive, some uneasy, and some blank.
He raised his finger and pointed to the scarlet Barrier that seemed to connect the sky and the earth two kilometers away.
In the semi-transparent Barrier.
The figures of the Outer Path Demonic Statue and the four Wood Golems, even from two kilometers away, still exuded a terrifying sense of oppression that made hearts palpitate.
"Konoha, someone has mastered the power of Wood Release, the power that quelled the chaos and created the Ninja Village Era. The Hidden Mist ninja with the power of the Sage's Eye lost to them. This old man also lost. They proposed a condition..."
Ōnoki's voice carried an undisguised air of weariness.
When the Three Tails Isobu fought against the monster summoned by the Rinnegan and the Wood Golems formed by Wood Release, it could only curl up its head and hide in a corner like a child unable to resist.
How much stronger could the Four-Tails and Five-Tails be compared to the Three Tails?
That was no longer a power that humans could contend with!
He, Ōnoki, had failed the previous Tsuchikages and the countless ninjas of Iwagakure who believed in him.
But if they didn't do this, what would they use to fight against such power?
Was he supposed to watch the village's ninjas die one by one, group after group, on the path of charge?
Perhaps, as Tsuchikage...
This was the last thing he could do for the village.
Let him bear this shame and become the target of abuse and attacks from those ninjas who loved the village...
Thump
Kitsuchi, standing to the side and behind Ōnoki, struck the back of Ōnoki's neck with a hand chop.
"The Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki fought the enemy until exhausted, seriously injured and unconscious, unable to continue to bear the responsibility of Tsuchikage. I will inherit the position of Fourth Tsuchikage and represent Iwagakure in peace talks with Konoha Hidden Village..."
Kitsuchi was in tears, his voice slightly choked, but he tried to stand up straight.
He was an Iwagakure ninja and also Ōnoki's son.
He knew how much torment and sadness it was for his father, who had been stubborn all his life, to make such a decision.
How could he bear to let his father endure such pressure and humiliation alone?
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