As Kakashi fell into the torrent of memories triggered by the kunai, Naruto's gaze subtly shifted upwards, locking onto the roof of the VVVIP section!
There, too, was a barrier formed by the massive Four Violet Flames Formation. Within the barrier, only Orochimaru and the Third Hokage remained. Naruto narrowed his eyes, observing closely:
Well, well. Orochimaru is actually holding a kunai, 'coercing' Sensei Hiruzen Sarutobi into a leisurely chat? What deep master-disciple affection! And he's not even worried about his hand slipping with that thoughtful little gift!
But Orochimaru vs. the Third Hokage, Obito Uchiha vs. the Fourth Hokage... Tsk, is this all just a rehash of master and disciple turning against each other? Killing one's master to prove one's path? Is this some inherited art form of the ninja world? According to this logic, wouldn't Sasuke, one of the potential future big bosses, also have to stage a 'wicked disciple bullying his master and destroying his ancestors' show with Sensei Kakashi?
He couldn't help but shake his head, clicking his tongue in wonder.
Speaking of which, it's all this world's fault!
Anyway, the "main course" hadn't been served yet. Naruto closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and found 333 enemies, perfect as an appetizer.
Before that,
Whoosh!
Naruto's figure flashed, directly "Flying Thunder God-ing" into the waiting room. He scanned the room: apart from Dosu Kinuta, who was still lying unconscious from being beaten, and the Sand Village's Gaara team, who had already slipped away, only the Konoha teams remained.
The moment he landed, he instantly became the "magnet" of the room. All eyes were glued to him! Their gazes weren't like looking at a classmate; it was more like watching a prehistoric T-Rex, who had just used a Tailed Beast as a punching bag, stroll into the backyard! They were all 12 years old, but they were still playing with Gundams, while Naruto... was already piloting one. The gap was simply too vast, making them doubt their own lives.
Shikamaru glanced at the ceiling, continuing to lie flat like a salted fish. Sasuke clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles white: What have I been doing all these years? Have I even been trying?
Naruto raised his hand, flashing his trademark sunny smile: "What? Been a while, did you all get amnesia?"
Konoha's sun today was also very friendly.
"Hmph!" Sasuke turned his face away, a strong sense of unwillingness simmering in his cold snort. He was angry at himself! If three years isn't enough, what about six years of rigorous training?
Sakura's emerald eyes sparkled, fixed on Naruto: "Naruto-kun! That was amazing!"
Naruto smiled knowingly, giving her a thumbs-up: "Sakura-chan, did you see that? The way I beat up the One-Tail just now was a preview of the ultimate power of your monster strength taijutsu! Keep training! You can be that cool too!"
"Really?" Sakura instantly transformed into star-eyes, excitedly clenching her small fists! She... could also beat a Tailed Beast like a ball? That's awesome!
"Of course!" Naruto's smile was wide, his thumb held high: "Trust me! You have a future!"
Suddenly remembering something important, he rummaged in his pocket...
"Here!"
Three kunai, shimmering with a faint blue light, landed steadily in their palms.
"Here, for you, one each. These are my Flying Thunder God Kunai. As long as you hold them, I can find you anytime."
"See you later!"
Whoosh!
Naruto's figure flashed, and he vanished without a trace! Only a trailing echo lingered in the waiting room...
The three lowered their heads and looked closely: on the kunai handle, a chibi, spiky-haired Nine-Tails mark was grinning, adorably fierce!
Shino silently pushed up his sunglasses: Hm? Where's my gift? Discrimination?
Whoosh!
Another person flashed into the waiting room: Kakashi. He glanced at the kunai in their hands, knowing Naruto had been there.
However...
"Sasuke, Sakura, I'm giving you an A-rank mission!"
The scene shifted.
Outside Konoha's perimeter wall, a large breach had opened! Sand Village ninja swarmed in like locusts, forcing the hastily defending Konoha ninja to retreat steadily! A dozen or so elite Sand ninja grinned, unleashing a barrage of blades and ninjutsu, clearly about to completely overwhelm a small, struggling Konoha squad!
Whoosh!
A golden lightning bolt, tearing through the air, pierced into the battlefield without warning!
Fast! So fast it only left a golden shadow on the retina. That golden streak flickered ghost-like more than ten times within the crowd of Sand ninja! Each flicker was accompanied by a short, cold slicing sound!
Thud! Thud, thud, thud—
The Sand elite, who were just moments ago radiating killing intent, fell straight down from mid-air like stalks of wheat reaped by an invisible scythe, without even time to scream. Instantly dead!
"Huh?"
The Konoha ninja, biting his lip and blocking a fatal blow, almost dropped his sword! He turned his head blankly: only to see a ground full of Sand ninja corpses, and a golden streak of light dissipating in the wind...
"Hiss..."
A young ninja gasped, his jaw nearly dropping to the ground: "W-Who was that?"
The enemies they had struggled so hard to hold back... were just instantly killed by that person?
Beside him, a middle-aged ninja's pupils violently contracted, sealed memories rushing open like a tsunami. His voice trembled with disbelief: "Y-Yellow Flash? W-Was that Lord Fourth Hokage!?"
On the other side of the battlefield.
Naruto instantly reappeared, a golden glow like the breath of death sweeping through! This time, his blade was merciless! Leaving no room for doubt!
Bloody lessons... were the best deterrent!
Mercy?
Heh, wait until the day his "Ninja World Sun" truly shines into every corner of the world... then it won't be too late to discuss it!
Through the tens of thousands of Flying Thunder God kunai pre-scattered throughout the village, he could travel freely to any building, any corner. The village! It had become his home turf! With this "spatial coordinate network," combined with his neural reflexes, which were 212 points high, dozens of times beyond human limits... On the battlefield, he was the god who commanded life and death!
Killing enemies? It was like slicing vegetables! Under overwhelming power, every one of his flashes reaped a life.
In just a moment, the title of Yellow Flash once again spread among the Konoha ninja, striking fear into the enemy ninja. Most of them had never heard of the Yellow Flash, but this Yellow Flash, seen with their own eyes, took a life with every flicker, chilling them to the bone!
When 188 lives had been consecutively harvested, Naruto's figure suddenly stopped! His gaze abruptly locked onto the Chunin Exam arena, where he sensed two vast, abyssal chakra signatures erupting like volcanoes!
The main course had arrived!
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