Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer

Chapter 507: Barrier!

Chapter 507: Barrier!

Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 507 Barrier!

Aoba's body control was very strong, so there was no sound until the moment he landed.

This was not only related to body control, but he also used Chokeij?gan no Jutsu(Ultralight-Weight Rock Technique) on his body, making his weight lighter and lighter, so that he could fall on the ground lightly.

Before Aoba landed on the ground, he had already opened his chakra perception and had already locked onto the strongest mass of chakra here.

There was no doubt.

In the Country of Rain.

The strongest existence was Hanzo.

Therefore, the most powerful chakra was definitely from Hanzo.

Aoba quickly moved toward that powerful chakra, and soon arrived at the window. There was also a guard guarding there, pacing back and forth.

Aoba could see that the guards here were not so serious. After all, such repetitive work day after day was like clocking in mechanically.

Aoba had seen such an existence in the modern world before. For example, the security guards of some organizations may look hard at everyone when they first start working, but after working for a certain period of time, they find that it is hardly needed.

This was how the guards felt right now.

Ever since the day they became guards, there had been no problems with Hanzo's room until now, so much so that they couldn't muster any energy at all.

One had to know...

The person they were protecting was Hanzo.

A ninja who was called "Demigod"!

He was an existence that stood at the top of the ninja world.

His strength was far stronger than these guards.

In fact.

These guards were very clear in their hearts.

Hanzo didn't need them to protect him at all. Their strength was far inferior to Hanzo's. Hanzo only wanted to use this method to obtain a rare sense of security.

As for what they really needed to protect...

It did not exist!

They just start patrols as a routine every day.

Even cats and dogs cannot enter the mansion where Hanzo lives, so there was absolutely nothing to worry about.

However.

Just as a guard was repeating the relatively idle job he had been doing for so many years, he suddenly felt a cold wind behind him.

"Huh?"

The guard subconsciously looked behind him. He did not even have time to react. He did not think that there would be any problems. After all, there were not many people in the entire ninja world who dared to come here and cause trouble.

Snapped!

However.

Before the guard could see clearly what was going on.

With a muffled sound, he directly lost consciousness. His eyesight went black and he fainted.

The guard's body directly went limp. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he was caught by Aoba and was slowly put down. It did not make any particularly heavy sounds.

Aoba was a medical ninja.

When he was in the Konohagakure Intelligence Division in the past, he had spent a lot of time reading Tsunade's memories and repeatedly studying the medical knowledge inside. Now, these knowledge points had been firmly engraved in his mind.

Because of this.

Aoba knows very well how to make a person lose his or her ability to act independently and become unconscious in an instant without suffering too much harm.

After dealing with this guard, Aoba raised his right hand and touched the head of this guard.

[Ding Dong! Memory Reading Successful! Obtained: Chakra Increase!]

A familiar electronic prompt sounded in Aoba's mind. After this sound, a warm current flowed through his body, causing the chakra in his body to steadily increase.

At the same time.

Scenes of memories flooded into Aoba's mind. It was the memories of this guard that he had read through the system.

Suddenly.

Aoba's mind moved.

The memory of this guard began to appear in front of his eyes. Through the rapid broadcast of these memories, he began to understand the general situation and the layout here.

The guards here often changed shifts to patrol.

The patrol position of each guard was not fixed.

Moreover, the route was relatively random.

There was no pattern to follow.

The main reason was that Hanzo was suspicious. Hanzo did not dare to let the guards here repeat the same position. After a long time, there was a possibility of colluding with others.

Therefore, these guards needed to change their patrol locations frequently.

This way, even if someone was really colluding with outsiders, they would not be able to determine the exact location and would not be able to calculate the timing well.

Of course.

Hanzo was still overthinking things.

The guards here felt happy because they had obtained this iron rice bowl. No one was stupid enough to collude with someone to harm Hanzo.

Most importantly...

None of these guards were Hanzo's match.

Colluding with outsiders was equivalent to losing their lives.

It was precisely because of this premise that after Aoba read the memories of this guard, he found that this guard had practically walked through the entire mansion, and he knew every single alley like the back of his hand. It was equivalent to giving Aoba a map.

This map directly pointed out the destination that Aoba was going to, Hanzo's room. After all, he could only perceive the chakra's location using his chakra perception, but there was no way to clearly distinguish the building layout.

Now, it had perfectly filled this gap.

Moreover.

The room location displayed on the map was the same as the powerful chakra that Aoba sensed.

It was the room next to him.

Instantly.

Aoba raised his right hand and pressed down on the wall next to him. On the other side of the wall was Hanzo's room.

Hum Hum...

A stream of chakra flowed through Aoba's arm and directly poured into the wall, attacking Hanzo's room.

In the room.

Hanzo, wearing a white robe, was kneeling in front of a wooden table while he was closing his eyes and slowly sipping his tea.

"Huh?"

At this time, Hanzo keenly felt that a strange chakra appeared in his room. Moreover, the quality of this chakra was very high, and it could fill the entire room in an instant.

"Something happened!"

Hanzo immediately sensed the presence of danger and immediately jumped up. His movements were exceptionally vigorous and rushed directly toward the shelf where his chain-sickle was placed in the room.

The whole movement was done in one smooth motion. From the time he reacted to getting the chain-sickle, not much time was wasted at all. It could be clearly seen that this person has a cautious character. Even if he was resting with his eyes closed, he always had an emergency plan prepared when he encountered any danger.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Hanzo held the sickle in his right hand and the chain in his left hand, putting on a posture as if he were facing a great enemy.

Only...

The room was only filled with chakra, but there was not even a shadow of a person. He was the only one here, holding a weapon and looking around.

"Who?"

Hanzo asked tentatively. His voice was not loud and did not alert the surrounding guards. He knew that the guards were useless at this critical moment. He did not count on the guards. He just wanted this place to have a few more pairs of eyes.

Hum!!

It seemed as if it was responding to Hanzo's words.

The chakra that filled the room instantly surged with terrifying might, and it felt as if it was boiling, revealing a spectacle that he had never seen before.

However.

He didn't have time to be surprised.

This surging chakra began to transform into a special black pattern on the ground.

These patterns were like some kind of symbol or some kind of text. In short, they were very strange.

Hanzo couldn't understand these patterns.

However, his gaze was attracted by these patterns. Every pattern here seemed to have a life of its own. Along with the chakra fluctuation of this place, it kept twisting and zigzagging like a crawling insect.

"Who is playing tricks?"

Hanzo said in a low voice. His line of sight constantly swept around. He looked at the symbols that were still moving on the ground. There were many question marks in his head, but he did not dare to act rashly. This was his character. When he encountered uncertain things, he still adhered to the principle of being cautious and would not act rashly.

However...

There was still no response.

No.

In Hanzo's eyes, there was still a response.

The changes in the patterns on the ground began to speed up. The black lines began to move in his direction as if they were going to surround him and bite him with their fangs open.

Hanzo's pupils contracted fiercely.

He became nervous.

After all, he had never seen this kind of attack style before, and he did not know how powerful this was, so he followed the principle of being careful and kept retreating.

However.

These patterns seemed to have life.

The more Hanzo retreated, the closer it pursued him. It was like a group of ants hunting and soon gathered around him.

Hanzo widened his eyes and waved the sickle in his hand, ready to slash at the patterns on the ground.

But at this time...

The patterns suddenly stopped.

As if it had felt the sickle that was about to be brandished, it stopped where it was and quietly surrounded Hanzo.

"Huh?"

When Hanzo saw the scene in front of him, he became even more puzzled. He tentatively waved the sickle in his hand forward.

Whoosh!

The black patterns on the ground seemed to have been frightened, and they immediately retreated, opening up a large space.

"Huh?"

Hanzo's eyes widened in confusion. However, he seemed to have discovered something and waved his sickle in another direction.

At this time.

The black pattern in that direction retreated again as if it was afraid of the sickle. It retreated, but not far away, and was still in a place where it could contact Hanzo at any time.

"Get lost, get lost..."

Hanzo immediately understood what was going on. He began to quickly wave the sickle forward.

Every time he moved forward, the black pattern in front of him would retreat.

The whole picture looked like it was playing a game.

"Get out of here!"

Hanzo seemed to see through these cowardly black patterns at this time. The speed of the sickle became faster and faster. He kept charging forward, pushing the black patterns all the way to the corner.

"Get out of here!"

Hanzo raised his sickle and smashed it toward the corner of the wall. The black patterns immediately scattered in fear, leaving behind a clean corner.

This scene made Hanzo feel much better, but it was not completely better. Many doubts appeared in his mind.

Who was this person?

What was the use of these black patterns?

It can't be just a simple prank!

However.

The moment he turned around.

His scalp instantly went numb from the scene before him!

On the ground.

On the wall.

On the ceiling.

It was covered in black patterns.

Except for the little bit of space under his feet, there was almost no place that was covered. An intensive phobia instantly exploded.

"When?"

Hanzo suddenly gasped. He was so concentrated in waving his sickle and did not notice that these black patterns had occupied the entire room.

And just as he said this.

Black patterns began to appear under his feet.

In an instant.

The black patterns connected together.

The ground, the walls, and the ceiling all turned black. Overall, it looked like an endless black abyss.

Boom!

Along with the sound of a tremor.

There seemed to be nothing left in the pitch-black space, only Hanzo was left alone.

"Barrier?!"

Hanzo's pupils shrank. No matter how slow he was, he understood what was going on.

He was trapped in a barrier.

This was a very brilliant barrier!

He had lived in the ninja world for so many years, but he had never seen such a barrier. As a result, his recovered mood has instantly become cautious again.

There was another key problem here.

He had no idea who the person who had released this barrier was!

This made him realize that his situation might be dangerous and that this barrier was aimed at him.