There was no way for the Sand Jonin to escape from Shen's Soul Absorption. Under Shen's constant pulling, the Sand Jonin's eyes became dizzy, and he completely lost his breath.
Holding this soul, Shen closed his eyes and slightly felt the beating information in his soul. It was all the things that the Sand Jonin had experienced in his life, and some things that he had forgotten were still in his soul.
After eliminating all the useless information, Shen finally found the information he wanted the most.
After perceiving it, Shen slowly opened his eyes, "Is that so?" There was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
It turned out that this era was not the era that Shen was familiar with. Sasori, who should have killed the Third Kazekage and then defected, didn't do such a thing. Now, Sasori was resisting Konoha's attack on the front line, and he happened to be the most powerful competitor of the Fourth Kazekage. Together with Gaara's father, Rasa, they were called the two rising hopes of the Sand Village.
One was the Puppet Grandmaster, the master of Puppet Jutsu, and the other was the owner of Kekkei Genkai, the master of Magnet Release. No matter who becomes the Fourth Kazekage in the end, they will lead the Sand Village to a more glorious era.
As for the Third Kazekage, as Shen knew, he disappeared. Otherwise, the Sand Village wouldn't have rashly launched an attack on Konoha during the Third Shinobi World War. If the Third Kazekage was still alive, they would never have been allowed to participate in the war so early.
But now, Sasori and Rasa are competing for the position of the Fourth Kazekage, so they must make outstanding contributions on the battlefield. At the same time, these two are the most active members of the Sand Village's high-level faction.
"What the hell is wrong with this era?" Shen racked his brain and couldn't figure out what the problem was, but he couldn't get a prompt from the system. According to Shen's guess, the system must know something. However, no matter how much he asked, the system refused to reveal any information.
Shaking his head, Kuroto didn't want to think about these things, this Sand Jonin's brain probably only had this much information. As for the information about Konoha and the other villages, it may be because this guy has just been promoted to Jonin, so he doesn't know much about the other villages. Plus, it's a time of war, so it's not their turn to know the situation of other villages.
He casually threw the Sand Ninja's corpse at his feet. Since he couldn't get the information he wanted from the Sand Village, then he would have to go to Konoha to get a more comprehensive understanding, or at least one or two of Konoha's Ninjas would come here.
"Looks like it's time to go out for a walk." Shen mumbled to himself. Next, he retrieved a bamboo hat from the system space and put it on his head. After that, he put on his robe and stepped onto the path leading to the oasis.
As for the battlefield before them? Who cares about that? Whether it's the Mokuton or the Sharingan, Shen never cared about exposing it. Anyway, in this era, there will always be a time of fighting, and it's impossible to be a coward all the way until the end. In this case, it doesn't matter if these traces are dealt with or not. Who in this world doesn't know that the Mokuton and the Sharingan are Konoha's specialties? Anyway, this matter will only be traced back to Konoha, it's not Shen's turn to deal with it.
After Shen left, a figure slowly emerged from the desert not far away. It looked like a pitcher plant, half black and half white. He looked expressionlessly at the place where Uchiha Chen and Hatake Mao Shuo fought. When he saw the traces of the Mokuton, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, but he hid it well. After a long time, his mouth evoked a strange smile, and his body gradually sank.
As Kuroto's body sank, the place where Uchiha Akira and Hatake Maoso fought began to tumble, and a bottomless hole was slowly torn open. The traces left behind by the battle, such as Wood Release and Meteorite Fragments, were slowly sucked into the hole as it opened.
"Now is not the time for the Mokuton to appear in this world." That figure popped his head out again. Looking at the sinking soil, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Who the hell is this unknown guy?! I must find out, otherwise, it will affect the operation of the entire plan! " He opened his mouth, and different voices came out from his vocal cords, as if two people were speaking at the same time. Looking at the place where Shen left, he couldn't help but frown.
The guy in front of him was Black and White Zetsu. When he sensed Shen's aura appear in this world, he had already followed him, but he didn't dare to follow too closely. He didn't know if it was because Shen killed the original body of White Zetsu in his era, but Shen himself had an aura that made them feel afraid.
Therefore, they could only follow him from a distance. Fortunately, they didn't die, and Shen didn't kill them.
The place where the two fought was cleaned up, and the big hole rose up and filled up. The desert once again returned to its former calm, and there was no trace of the previous battle. Black and White Zetsu once again took a deep look at the place where Shen had left. Then, he slowly sank and disappeared once again. He still needed to report the situation here. This was a must.
At the same time, when Black and White Zetsu began to clean up the battlefield, Uchiha Chen sensed it. Although Shen had stopped the output of Mokuton Chakra, there was still Chakra in the trees. In the case of a change, Shen would be the first to know, so when Black and White Zetsu made their move, Shen already sensed it.
However, he did not do anything. Instead, he simply chuckled and continued walking forward without even looking back. Since there were people who did not want this information to be exposed, Shen was happy to be left alone. At the very least, he would have a short period of leisure.
As for the fact that he was being targeted? Does Shen care? He only cares about whether there is trouble or being targeted. As long as he doesn't look for trouble, even if the whole world is targeting him, he won't care and will continue to live his life freely.
However, this wasn't the end. There was a saying that went, "before the first wave subsided, another wave arose."
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