"Within a span of three days, Kimbly lived a fulfilling life. His chakra level increased rapidly, advancing from a mid-level ninja to an elite Jonin level in just three days. This indicates that Kimbly has the potential to become a tailed beast without a tail like Kisame Hoshigaki. Moreover, while increasing his chakra, Kimbly also learned five water release jutsus, truly gaining the combat power of a ninja. It can be said that the current Kimbly could beat a hundred of his former selves without any trouble. Although his strength has increased manyfold, Kimbly was trembling all over like a child who had done something wrong, half-kneeling on the floor. The reason being, up until now, he and his subordinates had not found the location of the Nine-Tails' seal. After all, New York is too large, and it's impossible for Kimbly's gang of thousands of villains to thoroughly search the entire city of New York in just a few days. More importantly, Kimbly did not personally participate in the search for the Nine-Tails' seal. He was always focused on increasing his own strength. There's nothing wrong with being ambitious and improving one's strength. The masked man didn't blame him for this during his training. If they successfully find the seal of the Nine-Tails later on, all will be well, and Kimbly won't have any problems. But if they don't, the blame for not fulfilling the task given by the masked man would fall squarely on Kimbly, with concrete evidence. In such a case, according to the disposal method of Kimbly's gang, they would break his limbs and sink him into the New York Bay! So, without waiting for the masked man to speak, Kimbly kneeled first, hoping for a chance to live. The masked man looked at Kimbly with interest and asked, 'Kimbly, lift your head, what are you doing?' 'My lord, I have sinned!' Kimbly said solemnly, 'I should not have focused on my own affairs and neglected your important matters!' In any case, when something goes wrong, it's always the subordinate's fault! And subordinates who can deeply understand this and actively take responsibility are the ones superiors like the most. This is exactly what Kimbly did at this moment. If it were someone else, they might think that since Kimbly admitted his mistake with a good attitude, they would forgive him this time. But would the masked man do that? Looking at Kimbly, who was still kneeling, the masked man continued, 'Kimbly, you know your mistake, so what do you think your punishment should be?' It seemed like he was giving Kimbly the choice of punishment, but in reality, he wanted Kimbly to show his attitude. Kimbly understood this and looked up at the masked man, 'My lord, I will remove one of my arms myself!' 'Hmm~ Not bad, the attitude is still acceptable,' the masked man nodded. He walked over to Kimbly, reached out, and patted Kimbly's shoulder. Having learned ninjutsu, Kimbly knew the importance of hand signs. He was willing to sacrifice an arm, clearly to save his life, a lizard cutting off its tail to escape. Just as Kimbly was happily thinking that his arm would be removed and not his life, the masked man said, 'Keep your arm, losing it would affect your combat abilities. For now, you still have some use, so I'll find another way to punish you.' Before Kimbly could ask, he felt an intense pain directly invading his brain! Pain!!! Unbearable agony! Kimbly wished he could dig out his brain, perhaps that would alleviate the pain. The pain lasted for a minute before slowly subsiding. Kimbly's clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and he lay on the ground like a half-dead fish, gasping for breath after a narrow escape. This was the effect of the caged bird! As the pain disappeared, Kimbly, propping up his weary body, quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, 'Thank you, my lord, for sparing my life!' The masked man withdrew the hand sign that activated the caged bird, 'Don't be too quick to thank me, if we don't find the location of the Nine-Tails' seal...' The masked man didn't finish his sentence, but Kimbly knew what it meant. So, he immediately dragged his weary body, ready to go out and join the search team himself. Kimbly was scared. It felt like countless needles were pricking his brain, a feeling Kimbly never wanted to experience again! Watching Kimbly's staggering steps but hurried departure, Wu Chen revealed a slight smile. This time, the activation of the caged bird was not a whim of Wu Chen, but a premeditated plan. Although the caged bird was imprinted on Kimbly's head, it had never been activated. Who knew if Kimbly would really believe it? Now, Kimbly would probably be more obedient in the future! As for not finding the seal location, Wu Chen had anticipated it. So, it's time for that shadow clone to take action. ... In the central city area of Times Square in Manhattan, New York, known as the 'Crossroads of the World,' a brown-haired, street-smart punk, holding a white crystal, walked over with a tired face. His red Sharingan flickered in his eyes, then he walked straight to the central public bench of Times Square. Sitting on the public bench, the red in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a tired look. 'When will these days end... ah!!!' The punk shouted, seeing the crystal in his hand emitting a blinding red light!"