Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer

Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 485 Dissapear in the Long River of History

Aoba only felt the Sharingan for a moment and didn't use it again. He just stood in front of the Gedo Statue, in the blind spot of Black Zetsu's vision, so Black Zetsu didn't see the change in Aoba.

For a moment.

Aoba felt a very special power.

This power was like a seed that was sprouting.

But it was still a seed.

It needed to be watered a little more.

Right now, he only had this feeling, but there was no way to explain it clearly. However, he was not in a hurry.

Regarding the method of using the Sharingan, he had the strongest explanation manual, which was Madara's memory.

Looking at the present ninja world.

No one had a better understanding of the Sharingan than Madara.

However.

Aoba was not in a hurry to read Madara's memory. Instead, he looked at the group of White Zetsu.

There were many White Zetsu here.

However, this was not all of them.

It had yet to reach the level of 100,000 White Zetsu in the Fourth Ninja World War.

After all, at that time, White Zetsu's army had Obito's contribution, and Obito used the bijuu he had captured to nourish them, allowing White Zetsu to reproduce and cultivate them in large quantities.

However.

Even if the number of White Zetsu here was not that much.

They were at least a thousand of them.

Each one of them was a rare amount of chakra!

"Hu..."

At this time, Aoba slowly took a deep breath. He slowly raised his right hand, spread out his fingers, and aimed at White Zetsu who was hiding here.

The sound of paper flipping rang out. Along with these sounds, Aoba's right hand directly turned into pieces of paper flying in the sky.

These pieces of paper automatically folded in the air, folded into paper planes, and flew toward the group of White Zetsu's head in turn.

This scene.

It fell into the eyes of all the White Zetsu on the scene.

Almost everyone had a look of disbelief in their eyes. However, their level of intelligence was not high now. Except for a few that appeared after implanting the cells of the first Hokage, most of the other White Zetsu was no different from an idiot

For a moment.

None of these White Zetsu moved.

Just like that, they stared at the paper plane that was flying all over the sky.

Just like the group of White Zetsu, there was also Black Zetsu who was hidden.

Black Zetsu did not know what kind of ability Aoba had displayed, but he was not surprised. After all, Madara had already been killed by Aoba. No matter how surprising the rest of the matter was, it was not worth being surprised.

The paper planes landed on the heads of White Zetsu and quickly spread over their heads, turning back into a white paper that covered their heads.

After the white paper change, it looked as if not folded. There was no trace of it being folded at all. When the paper came into contact with White Zetsu, it looked as if it would become one with these White Zetsu's heads.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

In an instant.

Aoba's head started to tremble.

A strange fluctuation emerged from his body at almost the same time.

"Ding Dong! Memory Reading Succesful! Obtained: Chakra Increase!"

"Ding Dong! Memory Reading Succesful! Obtained: Chakra Increase!"

"Ding Dong! Memory Reading Succesful! Obtained: Chakra Increase!"

"Ding Dong! Memory Reading Succesful! Obtained: Chakra Increase!"

"..."

One clear and crisp sound after another echoed in his mind. He could only control his mind to focus on other places to block these sounds.contemporary romance

Fortunately, although these sounds were dense, they ended in a very short time and did not cause much of an impact.

Next was a series of memories that were added to his consciousness.

These memories were all White Zetsu's memories.

There were very few parts that belonged to White Zetsu.

After all, they were also awakened by Madara's awakening of the Rinnegan. After they were infected by Infinite Tsukuyomi, they had always been in a state of living dead, always dreaming, and without any memory at all. After waking up, they did not know how many years had passed.

The memories of these people.

Aoba did not have the heart to think about it now.

After everything was settled.

He felt that he could slowly read the memories of every person he had read, allowing him to understand this world more deeply.

"Now..."

"Let you all be free!"

"Your souls have been imprisoned for who knows how many years..."

"It's time to return to the Pure Land!"

Aoba's eyes quickly swept over the group of White Zetsu. These White Zetsu were all alive. Infinite Tsukuyomi did not rob the lives of those who were under the genjutsu. After all, their bodies were connected to the God Tree, and they had an endless source of life. Even if they wanted to die, it was impossible.

These White Zetsu were all living things!

It was not only because Aoba could read the memories of these White Zetsu, but also because, in the original work, Kabuto could use these White Zetsu as a sacrifice to perform the Edo Tensei. To a certain extent, it was also clear that White Zetsu was living.

Now these people no longer had their own consciousness.

The memories they had were buried in the deepest part of their consciousness. With their own strength, it was impossible to mobilize them.

They no longer had their original cognition.

They were like a vegetative person, it was just that the vegetative person could still move.

It had to be said.

White Zetsu could indeed be considered an emotionless weapon.

It was just that the combat strength of this kind of weapon was too weak.

This was something that Aoba still could not understand. Why did Kaguya want to rely on the so-called White Zetsu army? Could this thing really block any enemy?

"You are free."

Aoba's eyes flashed with determination. The pieces of paper that fell on White Zetsu's head instantly became incomparably sharp. They looked like sharp blades that quickly cut off these White Zetsu's heads.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

This group of White Zetsu fell one by one.

They all fell into this cavern that had no light at all.

At this point.

If Black Zetsu wanted White Zetsu again.

It was necessary to truly display Infinite Tsukuyomi once, and then they would be created after a long period of changes.

At this stage of the game, White Zetsu had already been killed by Aoba.

The White Zetsu in this dark cavern. Before the people of the ninja world knew about them, they had already disappeared in the long river of history...

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