I use reincarnation eyes to wreak havoc on the ninja world

"yawn!"

In the bedroom, Nagato sneezed suddenly.

I always feel like someone is talking about me!

"Okay! Nagato-kun, don't be distracted. We'll finish talking early. Wouldn't it be better to sleep together?"

In front of her, Ms. Hanako pointed at the blackboard with a stern look on her face, with black-rimmed glasses hanging on her eyes.

"The techniques Hanzo-sama is most proficient in include, in addition to miasma poison, sword techniques and teleportation. Among them, sword techniques and teleportation are both supported by certain chakra characteristics."

"This characteristic does not belong to Chakra, nor does it belong to the realm of blood inheritance. It can be refined through exercise and specific methods. Judging from the current information, the general method is killing. The characteristics are similar to the existence of evil spirit. For The teleportation and the sword skill of a moment have a great enhancement effect."

With a straight face, Hanako at this time really looked a bit like a teacher.

Of course, Nagato already knew what the other party said.

What he is most greedy for right now is the flying thunder god and the teleportation technique. The former is not suitable for him, and the latter is Hanzo's unique skill.He also tried to use the Samsara Eye to investigate, but the answer he got was very abnormal. Hanzo had three powers in his body.

Chakra, poison gas, and some kind of invisible energy.

Similar to the eye power, but more ferocious, much like the abstract killing intent in folk descriptions.

That is to say, the samsara eye can specifically perceive it. If it were other eyes, it would probably only be eroded by the evil intent bursting out from it.

I don't know if it suits me...

But no matter what, he has to get the instantaneous body banning technique!

……

The next day, it was still rainy.

It happened to be a coincidence that last night Nagato was still trying to find a way to get close to Hanzo, but this morning he was summoned by him.

"Brother Nagato, you can't be so arrogant this time, stay calm."

"Yes, Master Hanzo, you are not as easy to talk to as me."

Beside her, Hanako was nervously giving instructions, and Shima in front of her would turn around from time to time, smiling and adding a few words.

In the familiar office, Hanzo was already sitting inside the curtain, quietly eating breakfast.

Most of the fish and venison were eaten raw, which made Nagato's mouth sore.

is a tough guy...

"Let's eat together, but it's not convenient for me to come out, you know."

After giving the order, Shima brought several plates of identical raw food, while Hanzo himself continued to eat behind the curtain.

Compared to other people's decorative gas masks, Hanzo's is a necessity.

The venom sacs of the Sanshu fish in his body are so poisonous that they are difficult to suppress. He must wear a gas mask to filter his breathing, otherwise everyone in this group will be poisoned to death.

"I have a task for you today."

Seeing Nagato take a seat, Hanzo calmly gave instructions while continuing to eat.

"Yes, master, please tell me."

"Haha, you little devil, our identities haven't been officially announced yet."

Hanzo's words were warning, but Hanzo's expression was very helpful. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Nagato's approach.

"Three days later, I will personally host the opening ceremony of the Ninja Academy. There will be an exchange competition. Your task is to defeat them."

"To win beautifully, you understand?"

"clear."

Nagato had anticipated this and agreed to it without being humble or arrogant.

"You don't ask for information?"

"If we are also students, no matter who it is, I am sure of winning, because I am your disciple!"

"very good!"

Hanzo felt extremely comfortable after being flattered for a while. Apparently, Nagato's kung fu had improved again.

Naturally, he will not miss the opportunity to perform.

To be honest, except for Little Taiyang and Fugaku, he really didn't pay much attention to anyone else in Konoha at the moment.He was just an exchange student, Uchiha Nai, who could give him a high look, but that was all. In a real fight, the opponent might not be able to survive three moves.

The crushing of eyes against eyes is at the level of dimensionality reduction!

"Nagato, have you chosen the direction of your further studies?"

After eating for a while, Hanzo noticed that Nagato didn't move his chopsticks. Because the other party was nervous, he took the initiative to lighten the atmosphere.

"Although you have five attributes of chakra, at this stage, it is better to simply practice one type of chakra, and your energy must be used on the blade, do you understand?"

"I understand, Master, I have learned about professional issues from Master Shijian."

"Well, what to choose?"

"mechanical!"

The cyberpunk texture of Amegakure Village and the mechanical cannon of Shura Dao in the original book left a great impression on Nagato, and he was very curious!

Anyway, there are clones for escaping skills that can be trained, and physical skills and illusion skills can be directly laid flat. Machinery is another way to improve one's strength.

Maybe a few more human figures of Payne can be made.

However, this answer did not satisfy Hanzo. He raised his eyebrows and raised his tone slightly.

"Are you wasting your talent?"

Although the Kingdom of Rain values ​​machinery, compared to becoming a ninja, the status of a mechanic is still slightly inferior.

After all, current technology has not reached the point where it can fight against ninjas.To become an excellent ninja, general mechanical skills will lose their meaning, and meaningful core skills are too difficult to directly improve oneself through practice. Compared with some forbidden arts, it is really not worth the gain.

The original intention of the Kingdom of Rain to develop machinery was to allow civilians to have combat power no less than that of ninjas.

And Nagato doesn’t need it at all!

"I... have a way not to delay my practice."

"Ok?"

With his hands folded across his chest, Hanzo was already serious. If Nagato couldn't tell him what was good or bad, he would probably be scolded.

"Shadow clone! My shadow clone can practice ninjutsu for me, and occasionally it can help me look up some basic knowledge."

"You mean? You can accept everything that the shadow clone has learned?!"

"It's not all, probably only about 90.00%."

Speaking of which, Nagato was a little embarrassed. In his opinion, the reception rate was less than 100%, which was a bit embarrassing.

Not even as good as Naruto...

In fact, the 90.00% acceptance rate has shocked Hanzo for a lifetime.

ninety?He, the demigod of the ninja world, is only forty. Even Tobirama, the founder of multiple shadow clones, would be as powerful as fifty.

The burden of shadow clone learning is very heavy, which not only consumes a huge amount of chakra and spiritual power.The feedback information is also in fragments, which places a huge mental burden. Digestion is like a puzzle, and the cycle is extremely long. If you can finally get about 20.00% of the information, you are considered qualified.

This is also the reason why the shadow clone learning has not spread. After all, Nagato and Naruto are rare enough to be able to use this training method that is no less than a forbidden technique.

If they were all like Nagato, it would be conservatively estimated that all the weakest warriors in the ninja world would be jounin, and then the samurai and daimyo would have absolutely no chance of survival.

"Are you sure? Ninety?"

Hanzo's voice was hoarse, and for the first time, a feeling called jealousy appeared in his heart.

If he had this BUG-level ability, he might have broken through the bottleneck and taken that step.

"Sure! I have been practicing this way."

"No wonder...no wonder!"

He made a fist with his right hand and punched his left hand, Hanzo still didn't know if the chopsticks were broken.

He had long suspected Nagato's strength that was not consistent with his age. He originally thought it was a talent for breakthrough attempts, but now it seems that there may be traces of it.

Thinking like this, he suddenly saw hope of improvement.