Chapter 390

Dust filled the air.

It was hard to see clearly.

But what was certain was that even Hakura himself was seriously injured by the aftermath of the explosion, not to mention Kaede who was the one who took the full brunt of the explosion.

"There shouldn't be no fragments left at all …"

The Jonin of Sand Village walked into the dust, glanced at the mess in the middle of the battle, and walked towards the center of the deep pit that was blown out.

Ninjas usually carry their village's nameplate with them so that even if they die on the battlefield and their body is completely destroyed, they can still determine who died by the nameplate and the ninja number on the nameplate.

Both of these things are made of metal and are generally not easily destroyed.

If he can find the nameplate, then he can determine the origin of this powerful young ninja, and if he can find the nameplate, then he can completely determine the identity of Kaede.

"Sure enough, it's a ninja from Konoha …"

Meuno quickly noticed some fragments at the bottom of the pit. He walked over and found a nameplate with the Konoha Village's symbol engraved on it.

But just by looking at the nameplate, he can only determine the origin of Kaede, not the identity of Kaede. Meuno continued to look around, trying to find the nameplate that Kaede might be carrying.

But!

Almost in the next moment, his body froze in place.

A sword suddenly appeared and pierced through his chest from behind. Blood spurted out from his chest in an instant and dyed the charred ground red.

Meuno's pupils violently contracted as he revealed a trace of disbelief. He moved his head with great difficulty and barely managed to see the figure behind him. It was Kaede!

"How could this be …"

Meuno barely managed to make a sound.

At this moment, Kaede's clothes were in tatters. However, the body that was exposed under the tattered clothes was white and smooth. There wasn't the slightest trace of being burned or injured by the explosion!

He was completely unharmed!

He withstood such an explosion within the barrier, yet he was completely unharmed!

"Clothes are a problem."

Kaede didn't answer Meuno's question. He pulled out his Kusanagi sword, glanced at his tattered clothes, and shook his head.

This was probably the difference between him and the Edo Tensei ninja. When he was injured, his clothes and other external objects couldn't be restored, but the Edo Tensei ninja could.

Wouch!

Kaede's figure flickered as he jumped on top of the pit.

The two Jonin's who were supporting Pakura had already noticed the change on this side, and their expressions changed drastically, and when they saw Feng appear, both of them revealed a trace of shock.

But there was no point in being horrified.

A silver light flashed.

Both of them were injured and their Chakra was in disorder, so they didn't have time to react. Their bodies were cut by the blade of the Kusanagi sword, and their blood sprayed in the rain.

"You!"

"How is this possible!!"

Pakura's pupils violently shrank as she looked at Kaede in disbelief. She tried to mobilize the Chakra in her body, but due to her severe injuries, she couldn't activate it at all. She barely managed to activate it, but instead, she spat out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

Looking at Kaede's delicate and white body under his tattered clothes, she couldn't believe it.

Her heart was filled with disbelief.

She was very clear about the power of the Scorching Release. In that kind of enchantment, even the Kazekage, who was good at defense, might not be able to resist her full strength attack, but Kaede didn't even have a scratch on him.

How did he do it!?

Kaede walked towards Pakura who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the silver light on his body dissipated. He didn't care that his body was seen by Pakura.

The Kusanagi in his hand pierced through Pakura's chest.

"Cough …"

Pakura didn't even have the strength to struggle, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at Kaede's face. She wanted to know how Kaede did it.

Kaede looked at her in the eyes and said calmly: "The release techniques of the Shinobi World are divided into Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Earth, Yin, Yang, and Space Ninjutsu, a total of eight types … But in fact, there is a ninth type, and that is the technique that I have mastered, Time.

I can accelerate time and reverse the flow of time at will, that's my ability. "

Listening to Kaede's simple explanation, a trace of realization flashed in Pakura's eyes. No wonder she felt that there was something wrong with Kaede's state when she fought with him.

So, it was the acceleration of time!

At the same time as she realized this, endless waves were set off in her heart.

The ability to manipulate time, this is definitely a taboo among taboos, to be able to possess such power, this young ninja in front of her will probably become an extremely terrifying existence in the future!

Unfortunately.

She lost.

There's no way to stop him here.

Pakura's consciousness gradually fell into darkness, and her vision gradually loosened. She slowly closed her eyes, and her body swayed for a moment before falling backward.

"What a pity."

Looking at Pakura's body falling to the ground, Kaede shook his head.

Although he was an enemy, in that situation, he was determined to kill him even if he was seriously injured. If he didn't reverse the flow of time, there's a high chance that he would have been killed.

Naturally.

If he didn't have the ability to reverse the flow of time, he wouldn't have chosen to fight with Pakura alone, but it's undeniable that Pakura is excellent.

Speaking of which, before looking at Pakura who had lost the ability to resist, some dirty thoughts flashed in his mind. It seems that the body has developed to the age where sexual impulses begin to appear.

"Oh … Human …"

Wouch!

After a chuckle, Kaede waved the Kusanagi in his hand again and confirmed Pakura's death.

Kaede won't be affected by these distracting thoughts, because he hasn't reached the level where he can indulge himself wantonly.

When he is above the entire Shinobi world, he will have endless time to squander, and when he is bored, he may use the Natural Reincarnation Technique to resurrect Pakura and talk about life.

Speaking of which.

The Third World War is indeed an era where geniuses come forth in large numbers.

Pakura of the Sand Shinobi Village, Minato Minato of Konoha, Shisui of Uchiha, Minato Minato of Kumo Village, Minato Shinobi of the Mist Shinobi Village, Minato Shinobi of the Mist Shinobi Village, and the future Minato Minato Minato Shinobi Mei … There are so many that it's hard to record them one by one.

Now that he is on the battlefield of the Third World War, he will inevitably encounter and fight with these people.

"Except for Minato Minato Minato's Flying Thunder God and Shikigami Feng Jin, other people's abilities are no threat to me … Well, it's hard to say about Raikage, I still need to improve my strength."

Kuroto muttered in his heart.

Feng leaned down and searched Pakura's body and found a small metal nameplate engraved with Pakura's ninja number in the Sand Shinobi Village.

He also has this kind of metal nameplate, which is generally used by the village to identify the identity of the ninja after death, and if it unfortunately falls into the hands of the enemy ninja, it will become a kind of trophy to prove the achievements of the ninja.

This thing is generally not used in normal times, only in times of war.

Because the war is too chaotic, it is easy to be bombed to the point that the specific identity of the dead can't be confirmed.

Wouch!

Feng put away the nameplates of the other Jonin's, then looked in the direction of Pakura and the others and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Pakura and these Jonin should be the leaders of that team. The Sand Shinobi Village is not strong enough to send two 'Kage' ninjas to lead a team of a hundred ninjas.

The rest are just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals that pose no threat to him at all.

In that case.

It is better to solve them all together.