Head of Konoha

With a burst of auspicious sounds, the old man was taken away by the ambulance, taking with him his fulfilled dream.

Su Muyang was dumbfounded, this is what is called extreme happiness leading to sadness.

He wiped his sweat and lamented that this ninja test was unusual and might even be life-threatening, so he had to be careful.

Ten minutes later, it was finally Su Muyang's turn, and an administrator led him to take the assessment.

The first item is the chakra test!

"Come on, use all your chakra, don't hold back!" The administrator warned Su Muyang with a serious expression.

The chakra test is extremely important. If the chakra is not up to standard, it will basically be declared a failure in the ninja assessment, and there is no need to continue the next assessment.

"Ok!"

Su Muyang nodded seriously, looking at the steel tester in front of him, his eyes gradually became sharper, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he began to run chakra.

He clearly knew the importance of the first test, which determined whether he could become a ninja and could not be missed.

The chakra in his body boiled like magma, and waves of powerful force were transmitted, washing over his limbs and bones, making Su Muyang feel very happy.

"Oh!"

A ball of blue chakra flames rose from the fist. He swung it with all his strength and hit the tester heavily. The tyrannical force exploded and made the steel tester, which weighed more than 300 kilograms, shake violently.

"Chakra, D level, passed!"

The administrator looked at the chakra levels that appeared on the screen and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Haha, my chakra has really reached D level!"

Su Muyang was very excited and finally took the first step on the road to ninja.

"Su Muyang, right? How old are you this year?" the administrator asked.

"Just turned seventeen." Su Muyang said.

"Only 17 years old? You can reach D-level chakra at such a young age, which is very good!" The administrator was a little surprised and couldn't help but praise Su Muyang.

Chakra training is very difficult, and it is not that easy to reach D-level chakra. Many people have practiced hard for ten years and are almost 40 years old, but their chakra may not reach D-level.

Therefore, anyone who reaches D-level chakra below is considered a genius.

Subsequently, Su Muyang, under the leadership of the administrator, tested ninjutsu, taijutsu and illusion one by one.

With his extraordinary talent, he quickly passed the Ninjutsu test and the Taijutsu test with ease. Finally, he entered a training room surrounded by tempered glass and began the illusion test.

In fact, at this time, Su Muyang has passed the first three tests, and can become a ninja even if he does not take the illusion test.

However, the administrator still insisted that Su Muyang complete all the assessment items and wanted to test his overall quality. Therefore, Su Muyang walked into the training room to conduct the assessment of illusion.

"My name is Zhang Feng, a chuunin, and also the examiner of your illusion test!"

Administrator Zhang Feng smiled slightly and introduced himself to Su Muyang.

"Hey, how long do you think this kid can last?"

"Zhang Feng is a powerful chuunin. He is very accomplished in genjutsu. Even many chunin can't resist his genjutsu, let alone a genin."

"Support it for up to ten seconds, no more!"

Everyone was talking a lot and gathered around the training room, watching Su Muyang's illusion test with great interest.

training room.

Su Muyang and Zhang Feng stood opposite each other, the atmosphere was dignified and solemn.

"As long as you can hold on for ten seconds without falling to the ground under my illusion, you will pass the test!" Zhang Feng smiled slightly and explained to Su Muyang.

"I understand." Su Muyang said calmly.

"Okay then, the illusion test... begins now!"

The moment the voice fell, Zhang Feng's figure suddenly twisted, as if it turned into a puff of smoke, drifted away, and mysteriously disappeared into the training room.

Immediately afterwards, the world in front of Su Muyang changed in vain, and suddenly turned into a hot hell. The volcano erupted, the magma boiled, and the endless hot air rushed towards his face, making him sweat profusely!

"Jie Jie, you little human brat, go to hell!"

A ferocious laugh came, and a Hell Yama holding a sharp blade appeared out of thin air. The black blade cut through the void and pierced Su Muyang's thigh fiercely. A burst of blood overflowed, making him grimace in pain.

It was obviously an illusion, but the pain was so real that it dealt an extremely serious blow to his spirit.

Su Muyang wanted to struggle and resist, but found that he was chained to a metal cross, unable to move, and could only let this hellish beast slaughter him.

Knife after knife, Su Muyang was brutally cut into pieces. His whole body was covered with wounds, blood flowed across his body, and the pain was excruciating. His whole body was dripping with sweat and his body was shaking.

He felt that his spirit had been severely hit and was about to collapse.

This is an illusion that destroys the spirit and can make the opponent lose consciousness and combat effectiveness.

"1!"

"2!"

"3!"

……

"10 seconds!"

The onlookers clicked on the stopwatch on their mobile phones and began to count how long Su Muyang would last.

"It's been more than 10 seconds. This kid has a strong willpower and can hold on for so long!" someone said in surprise.

In the illusion test, as long as he can hold on for 10 seconds without falling to the ground, he will pass. Su Muyang has now reached the standard, but the longer he holds on, the stronger his willpower, the stronger his potential, and the more he will be valued by the federation.

"But that's it for now." A young man put his hands in his pockets and shook his head as he looked at Su Muyang, whose body was shaking more and more violently.

In the fantasy world, Zhang Feng disappeared, and Su Muyang fell into a flaming hell, enduring inhuman torture.

But in the real world, nothing actually happened. Su Muyang and Zhang Feng both stood quietly in the training room. However, the former sweated a lot and his body was constantly shaking due to the torture of the illusion, while the latter Motionless and composed.

"No, no, this kid is sweating so much, and his body is starting to tremble. He must not be able to hold on anymore." Someone shook his head, feeling that Su Muyang would not be able to hold on.

Under the hands of a chuunin who is proficient in genjutsu, he can sustain it for 10 seconds, which is already very impressive.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he slumped down on the ground, looking at Su Muyang in shock: "How is it possible that you broke my illusion?!"

"I'll go, what's going on? I wasn't blinded, Zhang Feng actually fell to the ground first!"

Everyone took a breath, and some couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them. The person who cast the illusion was the first to fall down. What on earth was going on.

At this time, Su Muyang calmly raised his face, two black magatama stones rotated quietly in his blood-red pupils, and said lightly:

"Sorry, under my Sharingan, all illusions... are invalid!"