"First, physical training. Everyone will follow Maito Dai's standards."
Kyosuke announced the order he had just given. "I heard that Maito Dai is famous for being at the bottom of the pack. Don't tell me you're worse than the bottom of the pack?"
How is that possible!
Most of the ninjas snorted in disdain, but the few who knew Maito Dai were already pale.
"It's over, it's over. This is hell training."
Follow Maito Dai's standards in physical training?
They were desperate.
Some of the people around didn't understand at first. After all, Maito Dai wasn't famous, and some of them had seen him in the illusion. So, in their eyes, Maito Dai's strength was completely inferior.
But soon, they realized they were wrong.
Everyone hadn't eaten yet, so it was reasonable to run slowly to maintain their stamina so that they could last until lunch.
But …
It was like this dog had been injected with stimulants. Not only was he running fast, he wasn't even out of breath for several minutes.
You're the devil!
Many of them looked at Maito Dai with an unfriendly expression. If this training continued, everyone would be finished.
Time slowly passed.
No one knew how long they had been running. They only knew that at first they could still catch up to Maito Dai, but later they couldn't even see his shadow, and later they saw Maito Dai behind them.
Everyone felt that this kid was too stupid. From the looks of it, no one was punishing or supervising him.
This kind of training could be done slowly and easily. Why was there a need to be so serious?
Maito Dai kept running as fast as he had started, muttering things like "If you can't finish five hundred laps, then do two hundred push-ups after lunch."
In the end, everyone was exhausted. Only Maito Dai was still running.
In the beginning, everyone was more or less jealous, but later on, they no longer had any feelings of jealousy or hatred.
In the world of ninjas, strength was everything.
This guy's physical strength was indeed abnormal. He was ten streets ahead of them.
At this time, Naru Nohara finally arrived with Akabane's order.
The morning training was over, and it was time to eat.
"Very good, except for Maito Dai, no one has completed the mission. Everyone will eat the special body strengthening meal from our preparation department."
Chi Yu had a sneer on his face.
Of course, the body-strengthening meal wasn't anything serious. It was a nutritious meal that Orochi Maru came up with after studying the body-strengthening methods of Hatake, Nara, and Akimichi families.
The effect was very strong. The recovery of physical strength was not as good as the Soldier Food Pill, but it did not have any side effects. Furthermore, it contained all the nutrients that the human body needed to grow.
However, the taste was horrible. Even Jiraiya, who was used to eating insects, could not stand it.
"Just a reminder. If you don't finish it, your body might not be able to withstand the exhaustion of the upcoming training. Therefore, the kind instructors have prepared a second portion, so don't leave it behind or spit it out."
Spit out the rest?
Lu Ming Nara's face turned completely pale.
Hearing these two words, based on his understanding of Red Feather, the so-called "body-strengthening meal" was definitely not something good.
Not long after …
There were only strange noises at the scene. Some people wanted to vomit, but when they thought of Akabane's words, they didn't dare to vomit. They could only cover their mouths and swallow it back.
The sound of vomiting was contagious, especially when everyone was eating the same thing.
Not far away, Orochi Maru was holding a small notebook and constantly recording the feedback of the scene.
Until the evening, everyone felt that they were going to fall apart. Some of the female ninja couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground crying in the middle of the training.
However, the demons didn't take pity on them. Instead, they gave them a second body-strengthening meal.
As mentioned above, this thing was indeed useful, but it tasted a little bad.
Hokage's Office.
A group of Patriarchs of large and small clans sat in the conference room, watching the training scene through the crystal ball.
After all, this was the first day of training in the preparatory department. Everyone was quite concerned.
But this scene …
Until the afternoon, when the training was almost over, a Patriarch finally said, "Isn't this kind of training too harsh?"
"Yes, I think that many elite Genin may not be able to withstand this level of training."
"Akabane's training volume is too much."
A group of Patriarchs spoke one after another.
Many clans' disciples were inside. Seeing their own disciples being tortured like this, they were really worried.
From beginning to end, Uchiha, Hyuga, Sarutobi, and other clans did not speak.
Harsh?
This level is indeed harsh and cruel compared to the previous mode of leading a team to do missions and giving pointers to Jonin, but the improvement of strength is obvious to all.
As long as they persist in this for a long time, all Genin will usher in a qualitative transformation.
It depends on whether they can persist or not.
The Third Generation took a puff of his cigarette, then looked at Uchiha Motobi and asked, "Motobi, what do you think?"
"Sama, I think Akabane has his own standards. This is only the first day. We don't have to intervene."
Uchiha Motobi said respectfully.
"I agree."
Hyuga Shinzuo glanced at the Third Generation, then immediately understood and quickly took a side.
"Don't worry, everyone. That body-strengthening meal is a formula that Orochi Maru made after trading the precious information from several of our clans. We have tried the effect. In the short term, it is not as good as soldier food pills, but in the long term, it is definitely better than soldier food pills."
The Akamichi Clan's Patriarch comforted.
This body-strengthening meal alone is worth a lot of money. If it wasn't really effective, the Third Generation wouldn't have paid for it.
Because of this, the Third Generation supported it from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing this, everyone changed their minds, and soon the Patriarchs of various clans expressed their support and were even willing to send some materials to the reserve training ground.
At night.
Everyone finished eating the Devil's Meal and sat in the dark forest.
If it weren't for the fact that the mentors didn't say that they could sleep, they would have immediately laid down and slept. Everyone was too tired to move.
Many Genin wanted to take a bath, but in the current situation, they obviously didn't have the conditions to do so – unless they could bear the gaze of more than a hundred people.
As for the request, it was impossible for the mentors to agree.
In just one day, they had already recognized the reality.
"Everyone's performance today was very poor, but since it is the first day, I forgive you. Let's do something different tonight."
Akabane appeared again.
He slept all afternoon and was still full of energy. He didn't feel sleepy for the time being.
However, this group of people was different. They hated Akabane to the core and didn't want to see him appear at all.
"You're still not letting us rest tonight? Can't you be a little more humane?"
Lu Ming Nara wanted to curse.
What happened to being a class representative and having special treatment?
They were just superficial brothers!
"Ahem, don't worry. I'll let everyone watch the anime tonight as a benefit."
Akabane then smiled. "Of course, you won't watch it for nothing. Everyone will have to write their thoughts after watching it. The topic will be 'If I Were Uzumaki Naruto.'"
Anime?
Lu Ming recalled the anime education that Akabane had mentioned earlier.
Watching the anime first and then writing their thoughts. This was probably the anime education method, but … was it possible to request not to watch the anime?
Lu Ming Nara felt that this would be really troublesome, but his intuition told him that refusing to watch the anime would result in an even worse outcome than writing their thoughts.
Kyosuke Tsukino hurriedly asked, "Can we participate as well?"
He had read part of the manga. To be honest, he didn't think it was that interesting. He just read it to pass the time when he was bored. However, the anime sounded interesting and seemed to be something new.
"Of course."
Akabane Nara nodded.
Then he made a hand seal, and the illusion took effect.
In an instant, everyone was pulled into an independent illusion.
This was equivalent to casting Genjutsu on more than a hundred people at the same time. If it weren't for the Nightmare Tapir's ability, even Akabane Nara would have a hard time doing it.
In the illusion, everyone was replaced by Uzumaki Naruto.
A five- or six-year-old orphan, despised and targeted on the street.
When he returned home, he ate the food and drinks sent by the relief. His life was full of depression and despair.
This kind of life, not to mention many family disciples, even civilians and orphans had never experienced it. Although it was just a fragment of life, the immersion was incomparable to manga and even anime.
The fragments were scattered. Naruto went to school, met Sasuke, graduated exam …
This plot didn't have much of an impact when reading manga. But now, everyone only felt that Naruto's childhood was dark and hopeless.
Later, Naruto met Iruka.
Iruka was very important to Naruto. He was the first ray of sunshine that Naruto saw. If it weren't for him, perhaps Naruto's life would have gone in a different direction.
The illusion was lifted.
No one spoke a word. They were all thinking about the plot in the illusion.
The feeling of being in the illusion was completely different from being a bystander. They could actually experience the feeling of being despised and disgusted. They could also feel Naruto's pain and despair.
Even when Iruka appeared and Naruto changed from despair to hope, many people still couldn't let it go. This was also the reason why many people didn't speak.
"It's done. Please submit your feedback as soon as possible."
Akabane Naruto was a little tired.
Such a large-scale Genjutsu, even with the Nightmare Tapir, was very weak. But he had to mention that Dream Weaver's progress was really fast.
Now, Akabane Naruto could clearly feel that Dream Weaver was much stronger than before. At least, he wouldn't break after using Jutsu for less than a few minutes, and he was more skilled in using various secret techniques.
"Yes."
Everyone said in unison.
Before watching, many people felt that it was troublesome to write their feedback, but after experiencing it, everyone's heart was filled with emotions. They wanted to say something, but they didn't seem to know where to start.
If they could write it, it would indeed be a better way.
Not only the Genin, but even the mentors were deeply moved and fell into deep thought.
From the mentors' point of view, they didn't only have these experiences. They also understood why Akabane Naruto spent so much effort to make this Genjutsu so that everyone could experience Naruto's life.
Even Naruto persevered in such a difficult and difficult situation, and finally shone in the Chunin exam. So, what reason do they have to be lazy?
Of course.
If you know the follow-up plot, you will know that this is a bowl of poisonous chicken soup.
This person is the Fourth Crown Prince. He has Kyuubi, a huge amount of Chakra, the reincarnation of Asura Chakra, and other ridiculous identities. Why can't he become stronger?
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