The body stretched out on the bloody ground was as big as a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

The body is completely naked, with no organs that differentiate between genders. It just retains the appearance of a human boy.

Therefore, it is not wrong to regard him as a male among humans.

The young man sat up from the sand. He did not stand up directly. Instead, he lowered his head and began to think:

"Why can't I die? This body is really bothering me. I almost died..."

Although I found it troublesome, I finally got up slowly from the sand after a self-condemnation.

He stood there, his white hair swaying in the wind, his naked body, letting the surrounding eyes fall on him, but he did not feel any shyness or uneasiness.

In the eyes that were as red as blood, there was neither the innocence of a child nor the ferocious and bloodthirsty appearance of a beast, but only the calmness of the heart.

Immaculate and pure.

"What the hell are you?"

Sarutobi Takashi stared closely at the white-haired boy's face, which looked somewhat similar to the child before, or rather what that child would look like when he grew up.

I felt bitter in my heart, wondering what on earth were my group of people fighting just now.

Is this guy really human?

The white-haired boy did not answer, but just stared at Sarutobi Takashi.

"retreat!"

After rolling his throat, Sarutobi Takashi didn't know why, but his body suddenly started to tremble, and he struggled to say the word.

However, when Sarutobi Takashi was about to retreat, his vision suddenly blurred, and he subconsciously raised his arm and stabbed out the blood gun in his hand.

The white-haired boy turned sideways, letting the blood gun pass by his ears, then held down Sarutobi Takashi's wrist and exerted downward force.

"ah!"

Sarutobi Takashi screamed.

The wrist was broken and the blood gun fell to the sand.

"Long!"

Sarutobi Saruko saw this scene happening and quickly swung the ninja sword in his hand. The Konoha jounin on the other side also reacted quickly and stabbed the kunai at the body of the white-haired boy.

The white-haired boy's bloody eyes flashed with light, and natural energy rushed out of his body.

Invisible fluctuations shook the air, twisting the bodies of the three people into unnatural angles and sending them flying instantly.

The three of them were like puppets with their limbs spread out in the air, and their bodies fell weakly to the sand. They screamed in pain, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Minister! Deputy Minister!"

The Anbu who maintained the four-purple flame array around them were also shaken.

He evacuated the barrier directly, letting the purple light curtain melt in the air, and rushed over to support.

The white-haired boy glanced at these people, then lowered his head and glanced at the blood gun thrown by Sarutobi Takashi on the ground. He did not touch the blood gun directly with his hand, but spread his right arm and grasped it in the void, seemingly in the air.

What to summon.

I saw the bandage painted with eyeballs on the ground in the distance flying back, wrapping around the boy's body like a living thing, draping it as clothes to cover the exposed skin. Even the palms were wrapped with a layer of bandages.

After doing this, the white-haired boy bent down and took the blood gun in his hand.

Feeling the weight of the blood gun in his hand, the white-haired boy did not hesitate, his figure flashed and rushed towards where Sarutobi Takashi and Sarutobi Uruko were.

"Wind Release: Wind Cut Technique!"

An ANBU directly used ninjutsu, condensed the wind blade, and slashed at the body of the white-haired boy.

The other three Anbu also used their methods to throw out the detonating kunai in their hands.

A white light flashed in the white-haired boy's bloody eyes, and the air vibrated from his feet, causing the air there to show signs of bending visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The figure flashed and disappeared from the eyes of the four ANBU.

There was a scream from behind.

The four Anbu were shocked and immediately turned their heads. What they saw was the white-haired boy inserting the blood gun into Sarutobi Takashi's body.

The white-haired boy immediately turned around, pulled out the blood gun from Sarutobi Takashi's body, and looked at Sarutobi Takashi who was also only breathing next to him, his eyes extremely indifferent.

"stop!"

Four ANBU came up to stop him again, their eyes full of anger.

The white-haired boy looked away and stabbed the blood gun in his hand.

Blood splashed out, and Sarutobi Saruko's body trembled and became motionless.

"How can it be……"

The four Anbu couldn't believe it. The ninja swords in their hands had undoubtedly stabbed the white-haired boy, and they wanted to use this method to prevent the other party from taking action.

However, what they didn't expect was that when their blades touched the white-haired boy's bandage with countless eyeballs on it, it seemed like it had been poked into some hard object, making a tinkling sound and unable to move forward.

, could only watch as Sarutobi Tsuruko was stabbed to death by a blood spear.

The white-haired boy turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ANBU attacking his body.

"Do you want to kill me too?"

When he asked this question, the four Anbu felt chills in their hearts.

Ignoring ninjutsu and genjutsu, I have an immortal body, and now I am wearing a weird cloth, which makes me invulnerable, and even my last weakness has disappeared...

Can they really defeat this kind of monster that goes beyond the common sense of ninjas?

The answer is no!

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Jiraiya in the distance naturally noticed the situation on the other side, but before he could take action, Shiraishi's figure appeared in front of him, narrowly escaping the attack of the chakra scalpel.

Shadow Dancer's Shadow Blade then connected, and Fukasaku Sennin immediately sprayed a water blade from his mouth to intercept the Shadow Blade.

"Little Jiraiya, don't distract yourself. These two guys are not easy to deal with. Especially the girl. If she touches you, you will be finished."

Fukasaku Sennin said in a solemn voice, reminding Jiraiya not to distract himself at this time.

"I know."

The chakra reactions of Sarutobi Takashi and Sarutobi Tsuruko disappeared. Jiraiya also knew that the two of them were likely to encounter misfortune. Heart-wrenching pain hit his heart, but he quickly resisted the grief of the death of a relative or friend and looked at Shiraishi.

In his eyes, the murderous intention became more intense.

This guy is really unforgivable!

"Immortal Technique·Thousands of Hair Needles!"

Jiraiya turned his anger into strength, and the white hair on his back suddenly spread out, and each hair turned into sharp needles, emitting silver-white light under the sun and flying towards Shiraishi's body.

Water burst out from Shiraishi's body, sealing the sharp array coming from the front in the water ball.

After the water ball burst, a large number of sharp needles fell to the ground, making a sound.

"Hey, what's going on with this kid? Why did he set up so many water prison techniques on himself?"

Shima Sennin's questioning voice sounded.

Also before, when Jiraiya sneaked up from behind, he was trapped by this kind of trap-like water prison technique.

"Then we can only use more powerful magic to decide the outcome."

Jiraiya frowned. Although Maozhen Senbon was fast, his destructive power was not strong. In most cases, he was used to block the enemy's movement instead of killing the enemy.

As he said that, he immediately closed a chakra ball in his hand and rushed towards Shiraishi.

"Immortal Technique·Super Large Jade Rasengan!"

In the blink of an eye, the chakra ball, which was only the size of a fist, immediately expanded and turned into a chakra ball larger than the human body.

Shiraishi didn't dare to use the Water Prison Technique to block it. This level of destructive power couldn't be stopped by the Water Prison Technique.

It's very troublesome if you get hit from the front.

"Don't try to escape!"

Immortal Shima's hands forming a seal.

"Immortal Technique: Wind Bound Dust!"

Shiraishi frowned. There was a large amount of dust surrounding him, which not only obscured his vision, but also produced a huge binding force that solidified everything in the dust.

A black shadow quickly moved on the sand, entered the shadow of the white stone, and merged into one.

Jiraiya looked at the huge black shadow blocking the front of Shiraishi in surprise.

Like an indestructible barrier, it blocked his Senjutsu Rasengan.

boom!
To be continued...