"Flying Thunder God 3rd Stage!"

After three consecutive flashes and jumps, the whole person appeared and disappeared like an elf.

The two rounds of ultra-wide-range combined ninjutsu that were struck in mid-air were all dodged. Finally, he found an opportunity and, through the previously completed arrangement, suddenly appeared behind the attacker.

"laugh!"

The Wind Release Shuriken wrapped with Wind Release Chakra pierced into Sage Jiraiya's body mercilessly. The huge cutting force almost ignored the obstruction of the strong body and split him diagonally into two parts from his vest.

However, at this critical moment, the Sage Jiraiya used his last bit of strength to suddenly grab Minato's arm and tear it apart fiercely.

"Stab-"

The body that had been tempered for thousands of times was as fragile as tofu in front of Jiraiya in the sage mode, and was easily torn into pieces.

But, this is the end.

"Clang!"

Appear, disappear, and appear again!

Several people behind him responded in low voices.

The most critical thing is undoubtedly the battle in 'space' last night that inspired him.

"."

"Does it actually have such an effect!"

Jiraiya, who is now in his early thirties, like Orochimaru, is at the peak of a ninja's mental and physical state.

Driven by this sense of excitement, Minato instinctively wanted to start another round.

The outer curtain of the camp tent was opened, and the high-hanging sun came in along with the shadow, illuminating half of the darkness.

Akimichi Choza helped Minato's body up with some worry, shook it hard twice, and said loudly:

However, this time the landing point is

neck!

In his peripheral vision, he could already see the golden figure flashing behind him.

The wind release shuriken that split diagonally struck again.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared on the panel, Aida Masaki felt more and more how correct his choice was.

However, the team members behind him suddenly widened their eyes and said loudly:

at the same time.

[Flying Thunder God Technique +1%]

Relatively speaking, Namikaze Minato, who is only seventeen years old now, is far from reaching the peak of his life in terms of taijutsu, ninjutsu, and combat wisdom.

Seeing the two lines of panel records that suddenly popped up in front of him, Minato's eyes couldn't help but freeze, and he even raised his eyebrows.

Although he may not be as proficient in mastering the sage mode as later generations, and he may not have mastered killing moves such as the Otama Rasengan, but in one-on-one fighting, he has already honed all his killing techniques to the level of a peak ninja.

However, the golden figure disappeared in front of him again.

The intense pain has penetrated into the brain along the nerves.

That was the signal to discover the activity of Sunagakure ninjas.

Whether it's the landing point of the kunai, the enemy's actions and reactions, the reactions of enemy teammates, and his own actions. All of these are calculated by his terrifying brain that can mentally calculate space equations.

"I never tried my best before."

Namikaze Minato looked at the corpse in front of him and murmured in a low voice.

At first, Minato didn't understand what Ding Zao was trying to express in a vague way. His brain was struggling for half a moment before he suddenly woke up and grabbed his wrist:

"I'm not! I didn't!"

"Buy time for adults!"

Flying Thunder God·Three Stages!

From the beginning to the end, Namikaze Minato's tired face always had an extremely dull expression.

Minato, who had recovered his arms, didn't notice at all that the 'body' he was standing in this space had inadvertently become half a bit thinner.

In a blur, Minato Namikaze opened his eyelids with difficulty.

Flying Thunder God·Part 1.

‘Here?!’

"Hey! Minato!"

In just a few seconds, the remaining dozen Sunagakure ninjas were all killed by Namikaze Minato.

This discovery immediately excited Minato's heart.

"What exactly is this...?"

At this moment, Sunagakure Jonin suddenly recalled in his mind a few years ago, at the end of the Second Ninja World War, the man known as Konoha White Fang led the assault team and rushed in with unstoppable momentum.

In the village hidden in the sand.

The Sunagakure jounin held the short sword upside down, also holding the wind blade, and slashed out in the direction of the kunai without warning.

Whether it is the exquisite use of the White Fang Sword Technique or the breakthrough mastery of the third stage of the Flying Thunder God Technique, they are all clearly imprinted in my mind and have not been forgotten at all.

With almost no pause, the special mobile team headed by Namikaze Minato immediately shot out from the camp, forming a standard shuttle team formation during the rapid march, heading straight in the direction of the signal.

However, as soon as I exited to the start interface, a strong and extreme feeling of fatigue suddenly hit my heart.

"puff."

"Although I also know that the life of being stationed abroad for a long time is really not easy for you who just got a girlfriend."

Aida Masaki, who was observing his every move through 'space', couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

"However, even if you want to solve some physical problems by yourself, you can't choose this time."

Not only that, just as Aida Masaki originally expected,

"Is the increase in chakra about one percent?"

Although there were some minor episodes in the middle, when Namikaze Minato poured cold water on his face to wake him up, he immediately found that the memory of last night was still clearly preserved in his brain.

[White Fang Sword Skill +2%]

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

The kunai wrapped in the wind release chakra cut off the steel kunai and bones of the Sunagakure ninja floating in mid-air as if it were still at the moment it was swung out.

【Battle Victory】

"What will Kushina do then? Your wife. I can't afford to support that kind of man anyway!"

While wiping his face with a towel, he held the trident kunai and flipped it between his fingers, replaying the almost lifeless third stage of the flying thunder god transfer last night over and over in his mind.

For a 'genius' like him, being able to use everything he has is simply cheating.

The will that was as difficult to twist as mud was spinning in his mind, but the leading Sunagakure jounin had no idea how to deal with it.

But in this space, all his previous 'progress' can be imprinted in his mind in the form of 'memory'.

"Um?"

For a genius like Namikaze Minato, nothing could be more useful than this effect.

Thinking of this, Minato slowly stood up with a surge of motivation in his heart.

Ding Zuo had an understanding expression on his face, patted him on the shoulder hard, and looked at him sideways: "I understand you, I will definitely not say a word (less) to anyone about what happened today."

So numb that I can barely move my brain.

Throwing a large rain of blood in mid-air.

Behind him, the trident kunai was spinning around the great breakthrough of the wind escape. Namikaze Minato still maintained a smooth downward slashing motion, and the kunai in his hand was even stained with the blood on the opponent's shoulder.

Just in time, the panel in front of me popped up again.

The tearing Wind Escape blade was completely chopped off, causing blood to flow.

Looking at the head on the ground, Namikaze Minato knew in his heart that everything that happened in front of him was just an illusion set by himself.

Since he himself had not mastered these two techniques, Namikaze Minato only had some inspiration during the battle, which gave Aida Masaki a preliminary understanding of these two techniques.

The moment the kunai entwined with the Wind Release Chakra fell, it slashed down along the opponent's right shoulder, barely splitting the shoulder blade, and was still short of breaking the entire arm.

"Eh?!"

[Mastery of Flying Thunder God +0.5%]

"Qiang, Qiang——"

"Huhu."

"And the degree of simulation is a bit too high."
To be continued...