Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

A young man in a black cloak fell from the sky and landed behind Beiluhu. He glanced at his subordinates who were trapped in the swamp and Sand Village Rose who was half-squatting on the ground and gasping for breath. Finally, he turned his gaze to the white-haired middle-aged man whose body was stiff and who secretly held a kunai in his sleeves.

"Body fusion, it seems your goal is to achieve your bloodline limit. You are quite talented to be able to think of this method. I can give you a chance to live. Kneel down and pledge your loyalty."

The three magatama in Kato Makoto's eyes rotated and swept across Okunoki's body, taking in his body structure and chakra meridians.

Haven't you added all sorts of miscellaneous things to your own body yet?

A little self-awareness.

"What if I say no?"

Cold sweat broke out on Hiruhu's face, and he tried his best to maintain his composure. After all, he was once a companion of the three, and his goal had always been to reach the level of the Three Ninjas, or even surpass them.

He can't get over the hurdle in his heart when he is asked to obey others servilely.

But the pressure from the man in front of him was too great. Standing there was like standing in front of a mountain with no view of the top. The slightly narrowed eyes were more frightening than the sharpest knife, as if they could penetrate into one's heart and chop it into pieces.

"It was windy just now. Can you say it again?"

He gently pulled out the Broken Wind Ninja Sword at his waist half an inch, and invisible wind blades flew out from the exposed blade edge, turning into a breeze that blew across the Yellow Springs Swamp. Under the shocked gaze of the Tiger-Masked Root Unit members, the dozens of meters wide swamp was blown away into dry dust.

This swordsmanship is simply unbelievable!

Not only can the vacuum blade fly around, it also gets rid of the green color formed by condensed chakra. What's more terrifying is that the sword energy can be big or small and can be released and retracted freely.

Is this the leader's true swordsmanship?

The Shokuten Master, who was originally gasping for breath, seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and his heaving chest stopped for a moment.

This was the first time she saw this annoying man take action. The wind escape technique in his hands was completely different from that of other ninjas.

It is both hard and soft, silent and invisible, and unpredictable.

As a disciple of the Third Kazekage, she had definitely seen quite a few wind-style ninjas, and Scorch Style was a combination of the two attributes of wind and fire, so she herself was a master of wind-style ninjas.

But no one she had ever met, nor herself, could take it so lightly.

It is rumored that Shinobu An accepted him as his direct disciple because of his amazing talent in wind jutsu. Now it seems that what he said is true.

With such terrifying attainments in wind jutsu, he is more like the Kazekage than the Kazekage of the Sand Village.

Ye Cang's mind was turning over and over, and suddenly it occurred to him, could he use the Yin-Yang Seal to take this wind escape technique and use it himself?

You can try it later.

When Beiluhu saw this scene, his eyelids twitched and the hand holding the kunai in his sleeve began to tremble slightly.

He was the one who launched the Yomizu Numa Ninjutsu, and no one knew the power of the jutsu better than him.

But Kato Makoto seemed to just wave his sleeves, sweeping out a gust of wind, just like brushing away the dust on the table, erasing all traces of the swamp.

The long sword with only half an inch of the blade exposed was particularly dazzling in the sunlight. The blade seemed to be placed on Beiliuhu's neck. The chilling coolness reached his heart across a distance of more than ten meters, making his whole body feel cold.

"Tell me your answer!"

Seeing Beiru Hu standing there in a daze, Kato Makoto frowned, and the scattered sword energy on Duanfeng quickly condensed, with an even more dazzling edge tightly attached to the blade, and a momentum that could cause mountains to collapse and seas swept out from the body of the root commander.

At this time, Terai also came to his senses and instantly knelt beside Kato Makoto. In addition to the shame of failing to complete the task, what was underneath the mask was more of admiration for Kato Makoto.

"Is this the pressure of facing the Third Tsuchikage and the Third Raikage?"

Beiliuhu, whose mind was still in a mess just now, was locked by the oppressive and powerful energy.

The world around him seemed to disappear from his sight, and the surroundings turned into a pitch-black void. There was only a white-haired young man facing him not far away, and a long sword that was hidden but emitting dazzling sword light.

The following scene involuntarily emerged in his mind.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light pierced through his body, and he was split into two in the blood mist.

Even the smoothness of the cut surface can be foreseen, and perhaps even a beating heart can be seen.

"Why, even Jiraiya and the others, and the Sandaime have never put such great pressure on me."

Beiluhu knew that all these fantasies were just because his brain was under unprecedented pressure, which concerned his life and death and was instinctively affecting his subjective judgment.

The body only wanted to tell him one thing.

He doesn't want to die!

"Huh, let's just bear the humiliation for now. Orochimaru is doing well in the Root, so it shouldn't be too bad for me to go there. I'll just wait for a chance to leave the Root."

After comforting myself, my body relaxed and my knees went limp.

Seeing Beiluhu lower his head and kneel down in front of him, Kato Makoto's eyes softened, and with a snap, Duanfeng returned to its sheath.

Root has always been in a dilemma of talent shortage. When Shimura Danzo abdicated, he was left with only three talents who could be used: Orochimaru, Aburame Ryoma and Yakushi Nono.

These three people are either geeks with certain subjects or have psychological problems.

In addition, Nono was taken into his room and could no longer use her special talents, and Aburame Ryoma died in a foreign land, so the leader Kato Makoto almost had to do everything himself.

Because of this, he urgently selected a potential newcomer like Terai and also accepted two disciples himself.

But these people still need time to grow. Before they can take on big responsibilities, he still needs some ready-to-fight forces to help share his worries.

Beiliuhu is such a tool and needs to be controlled.

Kato Makoto took a step across the space between the two people, formed seals with his hands, and two drops of concentrated black runes appeared on his fingertips, touching the positions of Beiruhu's tongue and heart.

The latter did not resist, and quietly felt the sealing symbols act as chains to seal the two organs.

This is the secret method used by Danzo Shimura to control the Root members and prevent leaks, the method to eradicate the evil tongue and the curse of heart karma.

As a disciple, Kato Makoto of course had to learn the skills and even added some extra elements to it.

"Is this the curse to prevent betrayal? It seems that I need to prepare a spare heart and tongue and replace them in advance when I escape."

Beiluo touched his chest, squinted his eyes and outlined his future escape plan in his mind.

At the same time, at Kato Makoto's signal, he stood up and stood respectfully aside.

"Your research on Kigerura is good and will be of great use to Konoha. You can continue."

Based on Kato Makoto's experience in two lives, Kiyomaru involves the essence of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. Introducing other people's essence through simple and crude physical fusion is undoubtedly an evil path among evil paths.

It is impossible to achieve perfect immortality if your own essence is not pure.

But the ninja world is different from the previous life after all. It seems that the power of natural authority is hidden in the bodies of ninjas, passed down from generation to generation in their blood.

If one simply wants to stimulate the power in one's bloodline, Gui Yaluo's fusion method can be regarded as a ladder to ascend to godhood.

Makoto Kato wanted to see what kind of fruit this path could produce.

If the fruit is good, just wait until it is ripe and pick it to enjoy.

"My subordinate, Kiyara, has reached a bottleneck and needs to merge with a ninja with special chakra in order to continue to evolve."

Beiluhu answered respectfully and looked at the Scorch Escape Artist who had recovered with a covetous look.

A cold light shone from the latter's amber eyes, and an orange-red spot of light appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Yakura can't do that. There will be a big battle with Kirigakure later. You should go to the battlefield and capture bloodline ninjas by yourself. There are plenty of them over there."

Makoto Kato reached out and grasped the beauty's hand, dispelling the over-steaming killing light ball that was gathering.

"open!"

Ye Cang frowned and twisted his forearm slightly, and growled.

"Terai, you and Hiruhu go back to the roots first and take him to the laboratory and room originally assigned to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed young man and the Shokujutsu user of Sunagakure disappeared at the same time.

"It seems that the relationship between Lord Makoto and this Sunagakure hero is not simple."

The white-haired middle-aged man looked in the direction where the two people disappeared, with a playful smile on his face.

"The chief's affairs are not something you and I can interfere in!"

Terai immediately interrupted Hiruko's disrespectful behavior and warned him.

"Just talking."

Beiluhu waved his hands and looked behind the tiger's face in front of him, as if looking for his wagging tail.