Naruto, Make Senju Great Again

Yahiko shook his head, but he didn't quite agree.

"There are too many geniuses in this world, so where should mortals go?"

Who will repay the 1 billion blood debt?

"Kakashi, you have to understand that if geniuses with bloodlines rule the ninja world for a day, this world will have no real future."

Warring States period.

The daimyo claimed to be descendants of the gods.

Relying on this kind of public opinion, it has ruled for thousands of years.

Later, enter the age of ninjas.

The first Hokage Senju Hashirama has a strong bloodline, and established Konoha with the Uchiha clan.

They do all kinds of things.

To ordinary people, it seems like a mythical creation.

"But have you ever thought that we have been ruled by these geniuses, and there is no room for resistance and choice at all."

It's like Shimura Danzo poisoning.

On the surface of public opinion, he blamed the Senju family.

The source is indeed a problem with the Senju family.

But at the end of the day.

It's a bunch of misfits who run the world.

Let people have no choice.

If the world is not changed, then geniuses will continue to sit in rows and eat fruit after all.

After you sing, I will appear on stage.

It's all blood games.

"But this is the reality of this world."

Kakashi said.

"People with blood are stronger than others..."

Sharingan and other bloodlines are as unreasonable as cheating.

This is the reality of the world.

"True doesn't mean reasonable."

Yahiko shook his head.

I don't agree with Kakashi's statement.

"Just like you and me, when faced with all kinds of sad things, we are very eager for strength, because ordinary people should also have the right to choose."

Yahiko spoke firmly.

The policy of Akatsuki organization is also here.

To build a world where everyone has the right to choose.

This is the ultimate meaning.

"So what are you going to do?"

Kakashi asked.

Do you have a way for ordinary people to fight against blood geniuses.

"have."

Yahiko nodded firmly.

"look."

He stretched out his hand.

White light bloomed from his palm.

"What is this?" Kakashi asked in surprise.

From the white light, I felt powerful and gentle power.

The two contradictory points are actually concentrated together.

"This is "Light Escape", I call it Light Attribute Chakra..."

"What's the difference between that and Melting Dun, Burning Dun...?" Kakashi frowned.

Blood Successor Boundary is usually a fusion of two attributes.

And talent is needed the most.

In this ninja world, countless people have water and earth attributes.

But there are very few people who can get out of the limit of Mu Dun Xue Ji.

Why?

Because of talent! talent! More directly, it is blood!

Only when it is physically possible will the Blood Succession Boundary appear.

Instead of saying, I think, he has.

Even if it wasn't there before, there must be soil in the body that can ferment the blood succession limit.

Only then can the bleeding follow the limit.

Bottom line.

Still blood.

"Of course it's different. My light escape chakra can be practiced by everyone. Because it's the power of the heart!"

Yahiko looked at his palm, dazed.

"The only problem...is the need to keep your heart pure, to have a heart for others."

And in this world.

Selfish people make up the majority.

so......

"I have studied for many years and done many tests, and finally found a way to inherit this power. As long as I use this method, other ordinary people can also master the power of light escape."

"Forget it, I may not be able to practice."

Kakashi waved his hand.

The bookshelves are full of various masterpieces by Jiraiya.

Yahiko was silent for a while.

"This little hobby doesn't get in the way..." he said.

"It's very obstructive, I'm very horny, no way." Kakashi tightened his collar and was about to run away.

"It's all here..."

Yahiko chuckled.

Grab Kakashi directly.

You have to learn today, and you have to learn if you don’t.

A faint white light suddenly enveloped Kakashi's body, making him seem to be grabbed by an invisible hand.

"let me go."

Kakashi stared at Yahiko.

"Otherwise I'll call someone."

"Call it." Yahiko grinned. "Let others see you with the leader of the cult, who do you think will suffer?"

"..."

Kakashi stared at Yahiko for a long time.

Only then did he spit out a sentence.

"Didn't you frankly talk about the right to choose?"

I choose not to practice~~~!

Let go of me~~! I want to go out~~~!

"Don't make trouble, just look at this and you will understand."

Yahiko reached out a little.

Some images entered Kakashi's head.

It's illusion.

Yahiko put the scene he saw before into Kakashi's mind.

"This is......"

Kakashi frowned, and a large number of pictures flashed.

He saw countless people die.

I saw countless people deformed.

The country breaks mountains and rivers......

He also saw the human experiments conducted by Danzo Shimura.

Saw all kinds of signs of inhumanity.

In just a few minutes, Kakashi seemed to have experienced more than ten years.

"Hoo... hoo..."

Kakashi, who was sweating profusely, carefully comprehended what Yahiko saw and his experience.

"Okay, see you next time... Light Escape Chakra has been entered into your mind, and there are cultivation methods in it, next time I see you..."

Saying that, Yahiko exploded, and the shadow clone dissipated, completing his mission.

A chakra artistic conception entered the mind.

If Kakashi is the right guy.

Then the Light Escape Chakra will naturally be born.

The direction of the heart is the light.

Chapter 309. The true power of a family, Kaleidoscope Sharingan

Uchiha Iron Fire fell again.

He blushed, but this time he couldn't argue.

The residence of the Uchiha clan.

It is different from other places.

He was driven to the edge of the village alone.

Zhishui knows.

Uchiha Iron Fire is the only person in the Uchiha clan who has some sand sculptures.

He was taller than himself, with a pale complexion and a mole between his eyebrows.

She has short hair that reaches her ears.

Although he was wearing a long gown, it was dirty and torn, and it seemed that it hadn't been mended or washed for more than ten years.