[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

This man is very strong, very strangely strong.

The physics madman Eita in the clan once said that everyone has a force field. The so-called goodwill, malice, domineering, murderous intent, and even the temperament at a glance are all closely related to this force field. It is also easily affected by external and internal influences. With this punch, even if you are killing people and your heart is calm, there will never be any change. And this is a great advantage for those with keen senses, you can even smell his next attack.

Jing couldn't smell it, she just had a hazy feeling, maybe a sixth sense, that could vaguely tell her that the next punch was coming.

But this advantage is useless in front of this person. Even his first punch filled with hatred showed no warning and killed her off guard.

Is it because he was so young, in his twenties and thirties, that he achieved the kind of master-level introspection and return to nature?

What a joke!

It's a joke indeed.

Jing, who had just been cleansed of his worldview, finally managed to calm down and think about it, but as soon as he calmed down, something felt wrong again. Putting aside the sense of dissonance, the place where she had just been hit had a very unreal feeling.

A feeling that all the chakra there has disappeared.

Many wooden bars came out behind Jing, blocking a simple shield in front of her. She went against the trend of the wooden bars and retreated to get farther away, but she didn't want the person to avoid him and just bully her. , as if he didn't even pay attention to the wooden thorn fence.

He really didn't take it seriously. He was like the poisonous poisonous man who passed by without any grass growing. He didn't even have a face, and the wooden sticks were already withered.

Withered?

Wood escape, originated from Hashirama of the Senju clan, is the only escape technique among countless ninja techniques that can create life. But at this moment, it is withering on the ground like the roots of a dead tree that has been dead for eight hundred years, and it cannot be seen. Show no energy.

The man was also a little surprised. He looked at his hand, shook it, then looked at the dead branches and leaves on the ground, raised his eyebrows at her in surprise, and then continued to rush forward.

Seeing that her best technique was completely ineffective, Jing gasped, but the movement of her hand did not stop. As her fingers flew around, a ninjutsu was already prepared.

"Water Escape—Water Formation Wall!"

A water wall several meters high lay between the two of them. When one technique came to an end, Jing's hands did not stop, and the next technique was already set up.

The water wall has a certain length, which way will he go around? left? right? Or maybe it's from above? Jing didn't have time to analyze, and she didn't dare to gamble, but it didn't matter if she didn't know.

Just expand the attack range so that he can't get around it!

Fire Escape - Fire extinguishes

Forgive her. I don't know which ancestor invented this technique. It is said that a person who is powerful enough to use this technique can burn down an entire city by himself. It is not a technique that she, who is not a fire escape expert, created by burning chakra. Comparable.

But at this moment, there is really no escape technique that is more suitable than fire escape. While striking in a large area, it can also evaporate high-temperature water vapor, causing secondary tracheal burns to the enemies who are not dead.

Jing's hands still didn't stop. She did three backflips and quickly evacuated the smoke area, and then formed the seal again.

"Earth Escape—Yellow Springs Mire."

Even if he didn't die in the first two waves of blows, when he stepped into the quagmire in that state, he probably would have lost the strength to get rid of the hands stretched out from the underworld.

"Ah... so interesting..."

"Is this a ninja too?"

The voice came from the side, and Jing suddenly turned around, only to see the child who had been forgotten for a long time. He was standing aside with fresh eyes. Then he turned back and looked at Jing.

"This is much more showy than that one who has bones all over his body!!"

"Where is he?" Jing stared at the boy and asked majestically.

"I don't know, sister." The boy stuck out his tongue, as if he didn't care at all, and lost all the energy he had when he "robbed daddy" just now.

Jing frowned and was about to speak again when she heard a cold voice coming from the smoke. "

"He really doesn't know." The man said, "I caught him."

Accompanying the sound was a white hand, the right hand.

The position of the hand was extremely low, as if it could hit the ground with just a drop, and the man did indeed live up to his expectations.

He tapped his knuckle on the ground.

Just for a moment, the Huangquan mire that seemed to be boiling and bubbling just now suddenly became quiet. Everything was as quiet as if this technique had never existed.

More than just a mire? In fact, he didn't even touch the wall of the water formation, nor did he go around it. He only had to block his body with his hands, and the water droplets that splashed and hit him would disappear. The same goes for Fire Release, except that the temperature of that thing was really high, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

A little bit.

Jing didn't understand, she had never seen such a thing as ninjutsu being ineffective. The wood escape has withered, the water escape has broken, the fire escape has dispersed, and the earth escape has disappeared. Having lost her ninjutsu, she seemed to have been stripped naked and thrown on the street, with almost no means of self-defense. Her magical magic that was very useful in healing injuries was of no use at this moment. She gritted her teeth and pulled out There are very few short knives that are rarely used for fighting.

"Hey, do you want to play with a knife with me?" The man smiled.

The man's speed was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he was already behind her. She instinctively looked back to chop, but she didn't want to completely miss the man's angle, and his target was not a key position at all, just a shot. Just an arm. Jing couldn't dodge and was brushed on her arm by him, and then, a more obvious feeling of powerlessness came over her. That arm was as heavy as if it had been subjected to eight hundred ninjutsu, and the chakra in his body was completely depleted, as if he could lie in bed for three months.

She frowned and finally reacted.

That right hand seems to be able to make chakra disappear.