Chapter 412: Add Another Fire
Aoba's voice had changed from imitating the Iwagakure ninja to his original voice. This was also the last voice that these Iwagakure ninjas heard in their last moments.
After that.
Everyone's vitality dissipated.
Everyone was so dead that they couldn't die anymore!
What was left in front of Aoba was a pile of corpses.
Most of them were the corpses of Konohagakure ninjas, followed by the corpses of Iwagakure ninjas. Almost every corpse was a bloody mess. It could be seen that they had experienced a relatively heavy battle before their death.
"You can go with peace of mind!"
"I'm here to take care of your funeral!"
"No one will be able to disturb your peace after your deaths!"
Aoba said coldly. The meaning he expressed was very clear. The personal information and materials of these people would all be clear. No one would have the chance to be resurrected.
Even if it was Edo Tensei.
It required human tissues.
Now, none of these things will be left behind.
Aoba raised his hands and controlled the chakra on his body.
Accurately speaking, this was Aoba's shadow clone.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
One shadow clone after another appeared in front of this mountain of corpses. These were shadow clones. Along with the appearance of these shadow clones, they all raised their right hand and touched the heads of these corpses.
At this time.
What these shadow clones needed to do was to read the memories of these dead people.
This would allow him to grasp more information.
Of course.
He could also obtain more ninjutsu.
Even if this ninjutsu might be repeated in the end, it was still better than nothing. No matter how small the mosquito leg was, it was still meat.
Aoba would not ignore these things because the rewards of reading these people's memories were not particularly important to him anymore.
Aoba's clones quickly read the corpse's memories.
A series of memories flooded into their brain.
The crisp electronic prompt kept ringing, constantly reminding Aoba's clone of what kind of ninjutsu he had obtained.
Gradually.
Half an hour passed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Aoba's clones all release themselves after completing the mission. Only Aoba's first shadow clone remained here.
"Today, you guys are lucky. I'll give you guys some Corpse Dissolving Water. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't be treated like this!"
Aoba took out a bottle of Corpse Dissolving Water from his ninja pouch.
Recently, he had not used Corpse Dissolving Water. Last time, he had gotten a lot of Corpse Dissolving Water from Orochimaru. Now, his supply was still very rich.
Aoba opened Corpse Dissolving Water's bottle and dripped the liquid onto the pile of corpses.
Sizzle~ Sizzle~ Sizzle~ Sizzle~ ...
As the Corpse Dissolving Water landed on the corpses, the corpses immediately emitted white smoke. After that, it quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The entire process was very fast.
"Goodbye."
Aoba's clone watched as the corpses quickly melted under the effects of Corpse Dissolving Water. After that, he release himself and returned to Aoba's body together with the memories he had read from here.
...
Hum!
Aoba, who was running, suddenly felt his head shake. After that, it quickly disappeared. During this process, his expression did not change at all, as if nothing had happened.
'It was done!'
Aoba understood in his heart that Iwagakure's corpse had already been dealt with, and he also knew Iwagakure's attitude.
This war would definitely be continued!
But because he had burned down Iwagakure's camp!
The remaining Iwagakure ninjas would not be able to stay at the border, so they could only return to Iwagakure to replenish their supplies. To a certain extent, it also bought Konohagakure time.
...
As time passed.
Three days passed.
Aoba and Eaton had already arrived not too far away from Konohagakure.
"Aoba, are you sure you really want to go back? It's not too late for us to regret it now. After all, we don't know what Sandaime-sama is thinking."
Eaton said cautiously.
He didn't have as much information as Aoba, so he didn't know about this matter, especially about the matter of the Uzumaki Clan ninja.
Right now, he knew very little.
The most direct thing was that Hiruzen harm them by sending them to the battlefield and not stabbing them directly.
It was precisely because he know little information.
It caused him to feel great fear of the future and unknown things. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.
"Brother Eaton, what are you afraid of? We didn't do anything wrong. The one who did something wrong was Sandaime-sama. Moreover..."
Aoba looked at Eaton. When he said this, his tone paused slightly and immediately attracted Eaton's attention.
After that, he continued.
"Moreover, your wife and son are still with Konohagakure. If you give up at this time, how will they live in the future?"
It could be said that Aoba directly used his trump card.
Eaton was a very family-oriented person. During his free time at work, he often played interactive games with his wife. He changes different tricks almost every day. It could be said that he was very diligent, and the same was true for his son.
He had just experienced the baptism on the battlefield and was mentally prepared to not go back, so he forgot this matter for a moment.
Now, after Aoba's reminder.
He immediately realized.
He wanted to go back.
He had to go back!
"Is it really okay for us to go back?" Eaton still couldn't help but ask. He didn't know how big an impact these things had on him. What kind of things would he have to face when he went back? There was a lot of confusion in his mind.
"Trust me, it would be no problem. Not only will Sandaime-sama not harm us again, but he will also welcome our return!"
Aoba nodded and said.
There was a basis for what he said.
It was just that this basis could not be told to Eaton.
The reason was simple.
That was, there was a flood in Konohagakure.
This flood was sprayed by his advanced paper clone disguised as Satsuma Rentaro.
This could be said to directly void the connection and relationship between them.
At this time.
Hiruzen should have changed his strategy. As for what it had become, he needed to go back and take a good look.
Moreover.
With Aoba's control over the situation.
He needs to add another fire to this battle.
Otherwise, who knew when this long and drawn-out battle would completely erupt to the point where everyone's eyes would turn red from killing each other?
He had to create an opportunity for Minato to harvest!
Aoba silently pondered. With the current situation, he was very clear that Minato might return at any time. If he was not prepared, then it would be another story.
It may end up being a wedding dress for Hiruzen!
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