Chapter 49: On This Day, He Remembered the Fear of Being Dominated by Genius Brainiac!
Chapter 49: On This Day, He Remembered the Fear of Being Dominated by Genius Brainiac!
Chapter 49: On This Day, He Remembered the Fear of Being Dominated by Genius Brainiac!
"Chakra is a type of energy produced by the perfect fusion of different groups of energy in the human body. Through hard work, extract the energy contained in every cell in the body…"
Recalling the teachings that Mikawa and Jonin had taught him, Aoba started a new round of cultivation alone at home.
In his understanding, the chakra was the combination of physical energy and spiritual energy, and Senjutsu's words added natural energy.
Although the innate talent of his body was not enough, perhaps because of the transmigration, his spiritual force was even more abundant. In addition to his persistent training during this period of time, he quickly grasped the trick, and strands of chakra were extracted...
After the end of a day of cultivation, Aoba couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Feeling the amount of chakra flowing in his meridians, he couldn't help but shake his head, because it was really small.
Although he didn't know how much chakra other people could increase in one day under the premise of hard work, it should not be worse than him.
Those ordinary ninjas might not be able to touch the threshold of Jonin in their entire lives, or it could be said that those who could become Jonin must have extraordinary talent in some aspects.
Although in the late stage of Naruto, Jonin had been reduced to cannon fodder, and Kage-level had become a combat unit. But in fact, in all the big villages, Jonin's status was not to be underestimated, and the number was not as much as he imagined.
Aoba estimated that if he did not have a dog system, it would be good if he could be a special Jonin in this life.
After coming to this conclusion, he couldn't help but feel very depressed. He clearly didn't want to court death, but life forced him to walk the path of darkness.
....
The next day, Aoba cultivated in his exclusive small world as usual.
After learning the method to extract chakra, he had another content to cultivate every day.
However, sweating profusely, he did not complain. Instead, he enjoyed it very much.
Compared to the mediocre him on Earth who ran about for his livelihood every day and had no dignity to speak of, he actually somewhat liked his current life.
Perhaps this world was much more dangerous, and if he was not careful, he might lose his life. But when he was down-to-earth, the feeling of paying back every contribution was really fascinating.
BANG!
The wooden man used to train [Hakuda] was finally unable to bear the burden and was directly interrupted at the waist!
Aoba was not very satisfied and withdrew his gaze because this meant that he needed to buy a new one
However, after his unremitting efforts, he was able to skillfully use most of [Hakuda]'s techniques.
Although it was still a bit rigid and could not be flexible, he believed that if he was given a little more time, he would definitely be able to upgrade it to a higher level.
He still kept the beginner skill card he got from completing the mission last time and was not in a hurry to use it.
In addition, after learning chakra, he had a sudden idea.
"Since they were both a type of energy, was it possible to replace spiritual energy with chakra, thus increasing the power of [Hakuda], or even producing a qualitative change?"
Unfortunately, his current amount of chakra was still too little, and it could not reflect the effect at all. He could only wait until later to try again.
The wooden man had already been played badly. Aoba decided to go home early today and then start practicing chakra.
But before that, he had one more thing to do.
"I have been watching for a long time. Come out."
Swish!
Just as his voice fell, a figure instantly appeared not far from him, his eyes carrying some surprise and admiration.
However, when Aoba saw the familiar family emblem on the person, he frowned slightly. "Uchiha?"
In his impression, Uchiha's family was completely split by spirit. There were extremely admirable and charming people. Of course, there were also idiots who didn't know what was wrong with their heads.
Originally, because of Itachi, he had some good feelings. However, after almost dying at the hands of Uchiha, this good impression was completely gone.
Of course, Uchiha was not the only one who broke a pot of soup. This matter would not affect his impression of Itachi.
It was just that he had no idea what kind of person this Uchiha in front of him belonged to.
It would be terrible if he came to find trouble with him again.
Normally, no one would pass by this place. Although it provided him with great convenience, it also meant that no one would come to save him in a short period of time.
"Although I am also part of the Uchiha clan, I am not here to cause trouble for you. In fact, I just happened to pass by this place because of a mission. I heard some movements, so I came to check on the situation." The person explained with a gentle attitude.
Hearing the other party's words, Aoba's stiff face eased a little, but he immediately responded, "Do you know who I am?"
"Of course, not only have I heard of the future fifth Hokage, I have also specifically gone to understand everything about you."
Being called 'future fifth Hokage' in person was truly too shameful. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Aoba's face. "Understand me? What, you still want to take revenge for that whatever Han?"
"No, no, no. It's just that Itachi always asks about you, so out of curiosity, I have a deeper understanding. In fact, I also don't like that 'A' person. That incident could be considered his own fault. Sigh."
"Itachi! Uh, I still don't know your name."
Aoba was a little surprised. The other party actually knew Itachi, and the meaning in his obedient words seemed to be that he had a good relationship with Itachi.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Uchiha Shisui. I am currently in charge of teaching Itachi cultivation."
'Uchiha... Shisui???'
Aoba immediately widened his eyes and looked at the other person. At this time, there was still a trace of apology on Shisui's face.
However, on second thought, it was also true that apart from Shisui, Itachi had no other friends.
This was a super genius level boss!
Not only did he open Mangekyou Sharingan at such a young age, but he also possessed a bug-level eye technique like Kotoamatsukami.
Unfortunately, he died young, and those who were targeted by that old fellow with a dark heart like Danzo generally did not have a good end.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Have you heard of my name?"
"I seem to have heard someone mention that you are a genius of Uchiha's family," Aoba said vaguely.
"Genius? Not really. In my opinion, Itachi is the real genius." Shisui scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.
'Can you not be modest, big brother!'
'You and Itachi are both f*cking geniuses among geniuses!'
Aoba looked at the shy and modest Shisui, and his mentality was about to collapse.
'Did geniuses like you consider the feelings of ordinary people?'