Successful?!
Seeing the other person's reaction, Minato Namikaze knew he was right and felt a surge of joy.
However, before a smile could appear on his face, he was suddenly embraced tightly.
Mr. A's pale face was close to his, and there was a hint of mockery and playfulness in his eyes. He leaned in closely to Minato's ear and whispered, "How was my acting just now? Did you really believe it?"
The Four Symbols Seal didn't work on him?!
Minato's eyes widened in shock. The sealing technique had clearly succeeded, yet this guy was completely unaffected.
Unless, there was only one possibility.
This guy didn't have chakra within him; only then could he ignore the Four Symbols Seal!
This is bad, I can't break free!
Mr. A was holding him too tightly, and his strength was surprisingly great.
Minato tried to struggle, but quickly realized it was futile. He was gradually being 'absorbed' into this guy's body.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, just relax~"
While comforting him, Mr. A pressed Minato further into his body. "Trust me, the Aurora will be your home. Don't struggle, don't resist. Let's believe in the great 'True Creator' together; He will grant us redemption!"
Boom!
Suddenly, Minato exploded into a cloud of smoke.
Just moments ago, Mr. A had been full of confidence, but now he looked displeased. Grinding his teeth, he cursed, "Another clone? You ninjas are as disgusting as bugs!"
Clones, clones, and more clones—so annoying, just like bugs!
He glared fiercely at a certain spot, his blood-red eyes becoming more frantic. "Come out, Minato Namikaze!"
"The ninth rule of the ninja code: never underestimate any enemy." Minato's voice came from the side. "Although the chance is slim, we can't rule out the possibility that the sealing technique is ineffective against you. Fortunately, I didn't approach you recklessly."
Reflecting on the information about the shadow clone, Minato felt that this enemy was becoming increasingly troublesome.
The sealing technique was ineffective, he could freely manipulate flesh and blood, and he could move through shadows—he seemed nearly immortal. If we talk about elemental affinity, this guy truly had the advantage over him.
Do you want to summon the toad, Gamabunta?
Just as the thought crossed his mind, he immediately dismissed it.
The enemy's ability seemed to devour others, and summoning Gamabunta would only be sending him to his doom. Moreover, his large size would actually be a disadvantage.
While he was thinking, Mr. A wasn't waiting around. The flesh melted like wax and seeped into the ground again.
"Here it comes!"
Minato Namikaze was on high alert, watching the ground around him.
Crack!
Suddenly, a gap opened in the ground beneath him.
Minato quickly used the Flying Thunder God technique to move, but as soon as he appeared at another location, he sensed something was off.
His ankle tightened, and he looked down, his pupils narrowing in realization: "Not good, I've been tricked!"
It turned out that at the point where the kunai landed, there was a mass of sticky flesh wrapping around his ankle like a tentacle.
With tremendous force, it dragged Minato around like a pinwheel, crashing him into gravestones, then flinging him high into the air before bringing him crashing down again.
Boom!
Minato was slammed down, stars flashing in his eyes, and it felt like his insides had shifted.
Holding back the surge of nausea, he understood what his opponent was planning. Chakra gathered in his right hand as he prepared to strike from a concealed position.
Just as he had anticipated, seeing Minato badly injured, Mr. A emerged from underground like a starving beast, eager to pounce and savor this 'delicacy.'
"Now!"
Minato's eyes flew open. He unleashed the spiraling sphere he had been charging in his right hand, striking Mr. A with lightning speed as he lunged forward.
Mr. A was unexpectedly hit by the Rasengan. The tremendous force tore through his body, and the high-density chakra surged like a violent storm, directly sending him flying.
He crashed to the ground, dragging his body along and creating a wide trench in the earth.
"Whew… whew…"
Minato Namikaze gasped for breath, his eyes fixed intently on Mr. A.
Mr. A, who had shattered several tombstones, staggered to his feet. His chest was a bloody mess, as if it had been crushed, yet there was no anger on his face—only a more intense look of desire.
"Minato Namikaze, I'll ask you one last time: will you join the Aurora Order?"
Although Minato had anticipated this outcome, witnessing it firsthand still left him feeling somewhat disappointed.
Not even the Rasengan had any effect?
Minato took a deep breath and replied coldly, "I refuse. The Aurora Order killed the Fourth Hokage; I must avenge him!"
"What a pity…"
Mr. A looked regretful for a moment, but then his expression turned sinister. His blood-red eyes held a glint of madness. "In that case, I can only offer you as a sacrifice to the great Creator!"
"Though I'm not very skilled, I'll have to try this move."
Minato wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, formed hand signs, and suddenly, a loud bang echoed as smoke erupted around him.
Shadow Clone Jutsu!
Immediately, two identical figures shot toward Mr. A at incredible speed, alternating their positions to confuse him.
Based on the intelligence available, it was suspected that the enemy had an 'immortal body,' but the extent of this immortality needed to be tested.
Thoughts raced through Minato's mind as he quickly devised a plan, launching special kunai alongside his shadow clones.
The kunai rained down like a storm, enveloping Mr. A from all directions.
"Another Flying Thunder God? Didn't I say that move doesn't work on me anymore?"
Mr. A shook his head in disappointment, his interest waning. Then, a crazed smile spread across his face. "Is that all you've got? Minato Namikaze, make it more exciting for me!"
"I name this move: Flying Thunder God: Rasengan Flash Ultra Rotation Roar, Third Style!"
In an instant, a flash of yellow light appeared!
Before the flickering yellow light, even the sound seemed to lag behind.
Using the countless special kunai shot from around, two figures moved swiftly in the small space, like flashes of light weaving a net of light that continuously shrank.
Konoha's Yellow Flash, Minato Namikaze, reached the peak of his speed in an instant, making it impossible for the naked eye to catch his movements.
Countless deep wounds kept appearing on Mr. A's body.
His flesh was being sliced away inch by inch!
Minato seemed to wield the most delicate scalpel, skillfully cutting into Mr. A over and over again.
This was nothing less than a thousand cuts!
In the blink of an eye, Mr. A was reduced to a horrific sight, bloodied and exposing his white bones.
Suddenly, Mr. A opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream!
"Feel the voice of the 'True Creator' (Rap), you weak humans!"
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