Chapter 23 Wood Style and Lava Style

Of course, Mukuro’s development of the Ashura bloodline is not limited to this. Mukuro finally figured out why the system would say that Wood Style is not the power of the Ashura bloodline.

Because the most important ability of the Ashura bloodline is to be able to integrate various escape techniques with each other.

For example, Senju Hashirama combined Water Style and Earth Style to produce Wood Style, another example is the combination of Fire Style and Earth Style to produce lava-like Lava Style, as well as the combination of Water Style and Wind Style, and even more blood. This is also true for following elimination and blood following the snare.

After clarifying this, Mukuro has conducted continuous research on various escape techniques for two years, and now he can initially use Wood Style and Lava Style like lava.

However, Mukuro did not tell anyone about this, even Mitarashi Zixiao did not tell.

Otherwise, the name of Wood Style Ninjutsu alone can make another wave in the Ninja World. You must know that this is the power that the Ninja World has called Senju Hashirama, the god of the Ninja World, and suppressed the blood of an era!


What’s more, there is Lava Style that the Ninja world has never heard of. If this news is revealed, maybe the whole Ninja world will be afraid that Konoha will reappear like a ninja like Senju Hashirama, and can’t help but shoot Mukuro.

“Master Third Generation, the mission is complete.”

In the Naruto office, Hatake Sakumo submitted the information scroll obtained from this mission to Third Generation.

“Um.”

Third Generation responded, then took it and opened the scroll to look at it, but the more I looked at it, my face became more embarrassed:

“Huh, I didn’t expect Rock Shinobi to set up an offensive and defensive alliance with Sha Ren, intending to attack Konoha and set off the third Ninja war. Ninja has only been peaceful for a few years, and they can’t sit still!”

Hearing the words of Third Generation, Mukuro raised his brows. Although Mukuro knew that the Third Ninja War would soon start when Third Kazekage disappeared, he did not expect that it had only been a few days since Sara and Rock Shinobi. Conspiring to form an alliance, he went directly to Konoha.

Third Generation calmed down a bit of anger, looked at Mukuro and Hatake Sakumo, and thought for a while before speaking, “Sakumo. Starting tomorrow, the Hatake team will be disbanded, and you will continue to perform the mission.”

“Yes, Master Third Generation.” Hatake Sakumo replied without any hesitation.

“As for you, Mukuro.”

Third Generation turned his head slightly to look at Mukuro, thought for a moment, and continued: “Tomorrow, I will be evaluated for promotion to Jōnin.”

“Nani? Jōnin!? I’m just a Genin now.”

Mukuro was a little surprised. For two consecutive years of uninterrupted tasks and training, Mukuro hadn’t even taken the Chūnin exam.

So now Mukuro is only a Genin in name. I didn’t expect that Third Generation would let me pass the Chūnin exam and directly take the Jōnin exam.

“Do you want to take the Chūnin exam?” Third Generation asked Mukuro back.

“Um, forget it, let’s proceed directly to Jōnin’s assessment.”

After thinking about competing with a group of Genin for the name of Chūnin, Mukuro still feels that it is easier to be accepted by himself to promote Jōnin directly.

“Tomorrow’s assessment will be carried out by me personally.” Third Generation continued.

“Nani!?”

In Konoha Tavern…

“Have you heard? Mitarashi Mukuro is going to be evaluated for promotion to Jōnin.” A fat Chūnin was talking to his companion.

“Mitarashi Mukuro, isn’t that the genius who graduated from Ninja school at the age of five? Did you get it wrong, it should be promoted to Chūnin.” Another thin Chūnin had a clear look of unbelief on his face.

Seeing that his companion obviously didn’t believe in himself, Chunin was a little dissatisfied: “I can lie to you. My eldest brother is responsible for deploying the Konoha training ground. Master Third Generation personally ordered it, and it will be at Konoha No. 1 training ground tomorrow. Mitarashi Mukuro’s Jōnin assessment was conducted, and the assessment was conducted by Mr. Third Generation himself.”

“Ah, it was Master Third Generation who took the shot himself. It seems that Master Third Generation has never taken another shot for several years since the end of World War II.” The thin Chūnin was surprised.

Seeing that there was no disbelief on the thin Chūnin’s face, the fat Chūnin nodded with satisfaction: “So, whether Mitarashi Mukuro can be promoted to Jōnin, we will go to see tomorrow. After all, Master Third Generation is very elegant. It’s hard to see.”

“It must be of course.” The thin ninja also echoed.

The next day, Konoha No. 1 training ground.

“I’ll take it, so many people!?” Seeing the crowd that was about to fill the entire training ground, Mukuro really jumped down.

“Boy, Jōnin, who is only seven years old, but the entire ninja world has never been born before, and the third generation is personally assessed. Not only the villagers, basically the ninjas who have not had a mission in the village also rushed over to watch. .”

Mitarashi Zixiao’s face was full of pride and pride, “Go ahead, don’t let Master Third Generation wait too long.”

“Yeah.” Mukuro nodded and walked to the center of the training ground, where Third Generation was already standing and waiting.

“Boy, if you fail to meet my expectations, I won’t let you get promoted to Jōnin.”

At this time, Third Generation has taken off the usual Naruto costumes and put on armor. The forty-year-old Third Generation is still very tall, and the appearance of wearing the armor is not like the short and insignificant look afterwards.

Just standing there, a sigh of power could not help being revealed.

“Of course not.” Mukuro said confidently.

“The assessment will begin.” A look of expectation appeared on Third Generation’s face.

“Uh, wait a minute, can I make a request.” Mukuro looked around for a while, scratching his head to look at Third Generation and suddenly said.

“Huh? What’s the requirement?” Third Generation asked instead of being impatient.

Mukuro shrugged, and said helplessly: “Let all the people around you step back one hundred meters.”

“Um?”



Third Generation frowned slightly. Now the entire venue has a radius of more than 100 meters. If you step back one hundred meters, it is a distance of 200 meters. After this calculation, the diameter has reached 400 meters.

Third Generation did not recognize that the battle between himself and Mukuro could spread to such a large range, but after a little thought, Third Generation still opened his mouth and said, “Everyone back a hundred meters.”

Following the words of Third Generation, the entire training ground was in a commotion.

“Why do you need such a large range? It’s totally unnecessary.”

“Yeah, can the kid be so powerful? Even the real battle between Jōnin will not spread to such a large area.”

“Yes, we can’t see clearly.”

Although somewhat reluctant, Third Generation has already spoken, and everyone consciously stepped back about a hundred meters.

Mitarashi Zixiao stared at Mukuro in the field from a distance, looked puzzled, and muttered: “This stinky boy, I want to make some noise.”

[During the new book period, I don’t ask for flowers or rewards. The great collection of readers is my biggest motivation. Thank you, Lao Na. 】

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