20demayo Chapter 28 Practical Lesson: The Diamond Sealing Technique Instantly Kills Sasuke
Chapter 28 Practical Lesson: The Diamond Sealing Technique Instantly Kills Sasuke
Dust filled the air on the ninja academy's training ground.
The sun is blazing and the air is dry.
Iruka stood in the center of the field, holding the attendance list in his hand.
He looked at the restless group of students in front of him, his brows furrowed.
Something's off about the atmosphere today.
The atmosphere in the village has changed since the live broadcast to the entire ninja world yesterday.
The students huddled together, whispering amongst themselves, their eyes occasionally glancing at the figure in the corner.
Naruto Uzumaki.
He was wearing that black, tight-fitting combat suit, leaning alone against the shade of a tree.
Her gold and red hair hung down her forehead, and she was playing with a strangely shaped three-pronged kunai in her hand.
No one dared to approach him.
Even Kiba, who usually loved to tease him, kept his mouth shut at this moment, and Akamaru huddled in Kiba's arms as before.
"Next group."
Iruka read out the name.
"Uchiha Sasuke".
"Naruto Uzumaki"
A fateful showdown.
In the past, this would have caused the whole class to burst into laughter.
Everyone was waiting to see the loser make a fool of himself, and to see how the genius Sasuke would show off.
Today, the entire venue was deathly silent.
Sasuke stepped out of the crowd, his face looking terrible.
He didn't sleep well last night.
The scenes of the night of genocide in the dungeons he had experienced earlier kept replaying in his mind.
Danzo's face, Itachi's tears, and the corpses of his parents.
These things continued to torment him, filling him with resentment.
At this moment, he also needed to vent, and it would be best to find something to prove his strength and prove that the Uchiha clan was not finished.
Sasuke stood in the center of the field.
"Feed".
Sasuke spoke up.
"Last place".
Naruto stopped spinning the kunai, his eyes remaining calm and still.
"Just because you changed your clothes, you think you've become stronger?"
Sasuke felt inexplicably irritated as he looked at Naruto in his black combat uniform.
This outfit looks just like that man, the Fourth Hokage who stole the show on the sky.
Why? Why is this loser the hero's son?
Why does he deserve the sympathy of the entire ninja world?
Jealousy, resentment, and anger at being deceived.
Sasuke stretched out his hand, hooked his finger, and his gesture was full of provocation. Even an ordinary person would find it hard to resist at this moment.
"Come up here and take your beating."
Naruto put away his kunai and dusted off the hem of his clothes.
He walked into the arena without saying a word. In the past, Naruto would have definitely started a war of words with Sasuke first.
The two stood facing each other in the middle of the playground.
Iruka sensed that something was off; both of them seemed a bit hostile.
This was no longer a friendly competition between classmates; it was more like a duel between enemies.
"The seal of opposition."
Iruka called out, but neither of them moved. Sasuke snorted coldly.
His eyes closed, then opened again, and his originally dark pupils turned blood red.
The left eye has a single tomoe and is a Sharingan.
"Wow! Sasuke-kun is so handsome!"
The girls on the sidelines screamed.
Sakura cupped her hands around her heart, her face full of infatuation.
Ino, not to be outdone, shouted encouragement.
They didn't understand what murderous intent was; they only saw the Uchiha clan's coolness.
Sasuke ignored the screams.
He suddenly exerted force with his feet, and a cloud of dust exploded on the ground.
It's more than twice as fast as before.
He experienced life and death in the dungeon. Although he didn't clear it, the experience of dancing on the edge of a knife gave his physical skills a qualitative leap.
Yesterday, the villagers' worries were confirmed by Sasuke. This mysterious shopkeeper is definitely not simple. If you fall into his hands, even a piece of trash can be trained into a high-level combatant.
Moreover, they had an irreconcilable conflict with Naruto, whom they had been bullying.
In the blink of an eye, Sasuke rushed in front of Naruto on the playground.
The fist struck Naruto squarely in the face.
Naruto didn't dodge at all. If it were the old Naruto, he might have been nervous and tried to dodge quickly, but now the balance of power has shifted.
He just stood there, hands in his pockets, looking like he was asking for a beating.
Naruto turned his head to the side.
The difference was minuscule; the force of the punch grazed past his face.
Sasuke missed his attack and immediately changed tactics.
A spinning kick swept towards Naruto's waist.
Naruto took a half step back and dodged again, his movements so simple and without any fancy moves.
Kagura's Mind's Eye.
In Naruto's perception, Sasuke's movements were as slow as a slideshow.
The contraction of muscles and the flow of chakra are clearly visible; this is the talent of the Uzumaki clan.
"You're such a loser, all you can do is hide?"
Sasuke was enraged.
He launched a dozen or so attacks in a row, but couldn't even touch the hem of Naruto's clothes.
This feeling of powerlessness reminded him of when he faced Itachi.
"Fire Release!"
Sasuke jumped back immediately to create distance.
The hands form a mudra, corresponding to the directions of Si, Wei, Shen, Hai, Wu, and Yin, with movements as fluid as flowing water.
"Great Fireball Technique!"
A huge, orange-red fireball spewed from Sasuke's mouth, radiating intense heat.
"My God! Such a huge fireball!"
"Sasuke-kun is amazing!"
"That idiot Naruto is dead meat!"
The students gasped in surprise, and Iruka's expression changed drastically.
This kind of powerful ninjutsu can kill a person if it hits them.
As Iruka looked at the raging flames, a sense of absurdity washed over him.
These two children are only seven years old.
Logically, they should be practicing throwing shuriken or learning how to extract chakra right now.
But now?
One of them unleashed a C-rank ninjutsu, with chakra reserves and hand seal speed comparable to a seasoned genin.
The other remained motionless in the face of the raging fire, his eyes as cold as an assassin's.
This is something that schools simply cannot teach.
Iruka looked towards the shopping street, thinking about the man named Roy and the Illusion Dojo.
In just a few days, there were only a few so-called dungeon experiences.
They forced two children, who hadn't even graduated yet, to grow into this kind of monster.
At an age when they should be playing, Roy made them face the bloody night of annihilation and witness the slaughter by the Nine-Tails.
They died countless times in that virtual hell, etching the instinct for survival into their very bones.
Is this the power of spending money?
Is this what the shop owner meant by...changing one's destiny?
"stop!"
Iruka tried to rush in to stop him, but it was too late; the fireball had already engulfed Naruto.
Sasuke, panting heavily, revealed a cold smile.
Is it finally over?
Those losers who only know how to dodge will definitely be burned to a crisp; that's the power of the Uchiha.
Just then, a strange noise came from inside the fireball, and several golden lights shone brightly in the firelight, which were very eye-catching.
The enormous fireball exploded instantly, scattering flames and revealing what was inside.
Naruto remained standing in the same spot, still with his hands in his pockets, completely unharmed, not even his clothes were burned.
Four golden chains burst forth from his body.
These are chains formed from the materialization of chakra.
Each one was covered in golden runes, radiating a sacred aura.
The Vajra Lockdown is also the bloodline limit of the Uzumaki clan.
These chains shattered the fireball in an instant, shutting out all the flames.
Sasuke's smile remained on his face as his Sharingan spun wildly, trying to decipher what the golden object was.
Analysis failed; it turns out to be a power that surpasses ordinary ninjutsu.
"Is this all you've got?"
Naruto's voice came from behind the chains, and you could even feel the disappointment in his words.
"Too weak."
The words fell.
A golden chain shot out, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see.
Sasuke only saw a flash of golden light before his eyes, and before he could form hand seals or dodge, he was caught off guard.
Chains wrapped around his waist, then his limbs.
Sasuke felt like prey ensnared by a giant python, one that he couldn't break free from no matter how hard he tried.
"Let me go!"
Sasuke struggled desperately, his chakra continuing to surge, but no matter how much he unleashed it, it was useless.
The Vajra Lockdown possesses extremely strong suppressive power.
If it can lock down even the Nine-Tails, what's a mere genin?
Sasuke's chakra was instantly sealed, its flow halted.
The chains swung, and Sasuke was whipped a few times before crashing to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
His hands and feet were bound by four chains, rendering him unable to move.
Naruto slowly walked over and looked down at Sasuke.
"A genius from the Uchiha clan?"
Naruto shook his head, and the golden chains on his back slowly retracted.
"That's all there is to it."
The entire place was deathly silent; no one spoke or screamed.
The girls who were cheering for Sasuke just moments ago were now gaping, speechless.
Shikamaru dropped the pen in his hand, and Kiba's mouth could fit an egg.
Always at the bottom of the pack...
Naruto, who once couldn't even use the Shadow Clone Technique properly...
He instantly killed Sasuke?
They didn't even form a hand seal? At least they could comfort themselves by forming a hand seal, but this is completely against the rules!
Hinata Hyuga hid behind a tree in the crowd, watching the boy in black in the center of the arena.
Her heart pounded uncontrollably, and her face flushed red.
"Naruto-kun... is so cool..."
"It's scary too..."
Two extreme emotions were surging through her mind.
Hinata's vision went black and she fainted, but it didn't seem to be from fright; rather, it was from a feeling of happiness.
On the sidelines, Iruka seemed to see that red-haired figure from the past for a fleeting moment.
"That is..."
Iruka murmured to himself, his voice filled with shock and nostalgia.
"Lady Kushina's technique..."