Transformed into Uchiha, I am a bad woman

Among the confused Konoha ninjas, several experienced medical ninjas immediately came forward with the newly dead and gathered them together.

By examining the wounds, the medical ninjas quickly determined that the wounds were exactly the same, as if someone had stabbed their chests with the same weapon in the illusion.

It was clear that whoever had killed them had used the same type of weapon.

This information caused even more agitation among the surrounding ninjas.

Even these ninjas who were carefully selected as assault force had never seen such a posture.

At that moment, some people even had the urge to run away because the scene before them was too weird.

If they were to fight each other on the battlefield, they would be prepared to face death in the clash of swords.

But they really couldn't accept such unclear deaths, which happened one after another like leaves falling in the autumn wind.

Every death would cause the originally high morale of the team to drop by three points. At that moment, a ninja could not help but speak out;

“Is there something wrong with where we are? If we leave here immediately and flee in all directions, we might be able to survive! Otherwise, we might all die!”

Jiraiya glared fiercely in the direction of the voice, and soon a team leader reprimanded the Chunin who spoke up.

However, the morale of the Konoha ninjas did not improve as a result. Instead, it became even more demoralized because several people had just died.

After checking the bodies of dozens of Konoha ninjas, the medical ninja walked quickly to Jiraiya's side and whispered to him;

"Master Jiraiya, I just discovered a pattern. That is the similarities among these dead Konoha ninjas. No matter why they died, in addition to the same weapons that caused the wounds, they all have one thing in common."

"What did you say?" Jiraiya grabbed the medical ninja's chest as if he had grasped at a life-saving straw and asked anxiously.

"Hmm," the medical ninja said, swallowing;

"Apart from the fatal wounds, they all had more than one external injury."

"trauma?"

Jiraiya asked, frowning.

"yes.

Although the injuries were not fatal, they were all obvious on the arms, legs or abdomen.

According to our medical ninja training, these injuries are considered minor injuries, the kind that will not affect combat after a simple bandage to stop the bleeding."

"Is that so?" Jiraiya frowned.

He recalled the battle with the Sand Village, in which the old woman Chiyo had fought fiercely with Tsunade in the game of poison making and detoxification.

In a battle like that, any external injury to the Konoha ninjas could be fatal because it meant they had been poisoned.

But as long as they don't die immediately, they may be able to delay until Tsunade develops an antidote to treat them.

The situation now is similar, although this is definitely not a poison but some kind of curse-type ninjutsu.

Jiraiya was also very knowledgeable. He knew that by using Yintun Chakra to the extreme, he could directly interfere with and change reality, just like the Shikamaru clan's secret shadow technique and the Yamanaka clan's mind-transfer technique.

This should be some kind of secret technique mastered by the Iwagakure, and the medium that triggers it is external trauma?

He did not directly guess that the medium was blood, because an exposed wound could be exposed to many things invisible to the naked eye. But he did guess part of it.

Thinking of this, he looked around.

Since the opponent was not from Sunagakure, the ninjas of Konoha did not care much about not getting wounded during the battle.

As a ninja, sometimes in a fight, he would suffer minor injuries at the cost of causing serious injuries or even the death of his opponent. This is understandable, but nowadays these originally insignificant wounds have become a big trouble.

During this period of time, some more Konoha ninjas died. Now Jiraiya faces a choice, that is, whether to speak out his speculation that he is 70% sure of.

The Konoha ninjas who died just now also confirmed his point of view. They all had external injuries. However, if this news is made public now, those ninjas with external injuries...

He looked around and found that there were probably as many as one-third of these people. Although the casualties on his side were only one-tenth, they were still inevitably injured in the battle with thousands of enemy ninjas.

He didn't know whether that ability would result in the death of all injured people. If not, and he shared this information, then the morale of his own side would most likely collapse, and some ninjas might take extreme actions under great mental pressure.

Even a ninja cannot calmly face death which may suddenly approach at any time.

But if he doesn't make it public, suspicion and rumors will only spread, and will also affect those ninjas who have no external injuries...

Ultimately, he decided to take a more conservative approach, perhaps there would be some limitations to this ability.

He immediately cried out;

"Everyone, gather at full speed towards Konoha. The enemy is using some ability to attack us from a distance. We only need to stay a certain distance away from the Iwagakure front line to successfully avoid this attack.

Everyone, listen up and retreat at full speed, and I will go back with a few other people to find a way to crack it."

In the end, he chose to let the ninjas take a relatively safe approach, while he went back to try his luck.

I just don't know what kind of price he will have to pay for doing this.

And in the Iwagakure Village, the mouth of the invisible chameleon was now a sea of ​​blood.

Hidan maintained the activation of the black and white Death Curse of Blood, his eyes were bloodshot due to the greatest pain and pleasure, and they kept rolling up, revealing the entire whites of his eyes.

“It feels so good! Lord Evil God, this is the sacrifice I offer to you, hahahaha. I need more, more, more blood, and more curses! Bring them all here!”

Xiaonan on the side still had an indifferent expression.

She knew that the blood that was sent to her was inevitably mixed with a small amount of the blood of the Iwagakure ninjas. Just now, several Iwagakure ninjas had died inexplicably because of the Hidan curse.

Fortunately, she communicated with the front-line commander and asked him to block the news, so it did not cause much sensation here.

But she didn't know what the effect of the curse would be. After all, the distance between the two parties was getting farther and farther. She could only find Jue to confirm the information when the time came...