Konoha's talent

Konoha's Innate Ability Chapter 69

"Morning, everyone!" Saitama nodded. He is super strong. He is now the invisible leader of this group of guards. No one says anything, but he does exist.

"Nagisa, come here!" Saitama casually called, and asked Shangzhu to walk deep into the training ground.

"Ah? Me again?" Nagisa smiled bitterly and pointed at himself, but then followed Saitama, leaving behind a group of laughing Uchiha boys in place.

Chapter 37 Leaning on the big tree makes you really think you have become a big tree.

"Let's practice the sword today!" Walking to the depths of the training ground, Saitama drew out the sword, swiped it a few times, and made a "huhu" sound in the air.

"Don't!" With a look of lovelessness, Nagisa stood opposite Saitama, and reluctantly pulled out his knife.

"Zizi!" An electric arc flashed on the knife, and Saitama smiled like a relative at Nagisa.

"Huh?" As soon as he stood up, Nagisa felt a little unusual until he saw the electric arc flashing on the Saitama sword.

"Saitama, I think I didn't provoke you? Are you trying to kill me?" Nagisa was not calm and started to jump.

"No, I'm simulating the battlefield for you. Your enemies won't accommodate you everywhere!" Saitama looked righteous, stretched the knife to his face, and carefully observed the changes on the knife. He was looking for An arc intensity suitable for Nagisa is not lethal but it will never feel good.

"Come! Let me see the results of your cultivation!" With a swing of his left hand at Nagisa, Saitama motioned for him to attack.

Nagisa: "..."

Seeing Saitama's seriousness, it didn't look like a fake action. Nagisa knew that he must have not read the almanac when he went out today, or stepped on something strange when he went out today.

But at the moment when he really decided to fight, Nagisa no longer had a hippy smile and restored Uchiha's cold face.

With his eyes narrowed and then narrowed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu rushed forward, with steady steps and a strong chakra on his body.

"Ding!" Blocking the attack, Saitama kicked Naruto's chest and knocked him into the air.

"I want to see your results, continue to fool me like this, I won't continue to be merciful!" Saitama straightened his posture, and the arc on the knife strengthened, making Zhu's face flashed pale.

"Since Saitama is like this, I can't continue paddling either." Nagisa showed a serious expression and held the knife to his chest.

Nagisa has a half-length hair that is ear-long. As he started working with the chakra in his body, the hair rose up without wind, and the blue chakra began to fill the knife in his hand.

With his eyes squinted, Saitama didn't launch an attack. He had nothing to do now, just to try Nagisa's understanding of his scroll.

Seeing that Nagisa was still brewing, Saitama was not in a hurry, after all, he only handed the things into his hands yesterday.

"Hey!" Zhu murmured, as if he was forcibly controlling something.And as he lowered his body, the Chakra, who was originally only very round and densely covered on the ninja sword, began to show some ups and downs and moved quickly.

The blue light rotates rapidly on the blade, like a ring of gears, rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Interesting!" Saitama looked at the "Chakra Gear" on Nagisa, a bit like the Asma attack he had seen in his previous life.

"But it doesn't seem as sharp as Asma? What's the reason?" Staring at Nagisa's blade, Saitama didn't know when he opened the writing wheel, as if it could be seen more clearly.

"I'm on, Saitama!" Sweat appeared on Zhu's forehead, and it seemed that such an application would not burden him lightly.

"Well, let me take a look!" Saitama was so busy that she didn't relax herself.

Such an attack by Nagisa is already a change in the nature of Chakra, who has initially mastered the "wind" attribute. Although he is not skilled and not strong enough, he has taken the most difficult first step.

The "wind" attribute is the strongest and sharpest among all attributes, even Saitama's "thunder" is incomparable.

But Saitama's "Thunder" possesses power and speed, which is unmatched by "Wind".Both attributes have their own advantages. Although Saitama also possesses these two innate attributes, his strong personality made him choose "Thunder" with more remarkable achievements!

"Stick!" Nagisa rushed over as soon as he turned his footsteps, his eyes fixed on Saitama. He hadn't opened his eyes yet, so naturally his eyesight was not as good as Saitama.

"Ding!"

Two ninja swords with different attributes collided, and the first collision between thunder and wind occurred in this training ground.

"Hissing!" The arcs continued to interweave, and Saitama narrowed his eyes, and Sharon looked at where the two knives touched.

Although the arc flashes, it is difficult to invade Zhu’s knife, because there is a round of chakra undulations on Zhu’s knife that continuously advances in one direction, just like a stone crusher, crushing everything in contact with it. Including Chakra!

"Gears?" Saitama nodded, making a sound.

"Yes, I saw the scrolls of Saitama. This is an application of improving the sharpness of chakras mentioned in it, and it is also a preliminary application of the changes in the nature of chakras."

"Not bad!" Increase the output of Chakra, and the arc on the knife is like a high-voltage electricity, making a "humming" sound.

The chakra on Nagisa's knife stagnated, and then continued to operate after he increased the chakra, but it was not as natural as before.

"Bang!" Zhu's knife was blown off, an electric arc appeared on it, and Zhu's face was also amazed.

"It's already great, how long has it passed?" Saitama didn't hit Nagisa, retracted the knife to his waist and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yeah!" Zhu naturally knew where he was wrong, or it wasn't that he was wrong, but he hadn't mastered it well.

Picking up the knife, Nagisa stood in front of Saitama again, with a firm expression without a trace of reluctance.

"Okay, don't you dangle in front of me anymore, I will practice for a while by myself today, and stay where you are cool."

Saitama waved his hand as if calling a fly.

"Huh?" Zhu broke the power in one second, and left with his head lowered, not daring to say a few more words.

"Practice more!" Saitama said to him looking at Nagisa who was leaving by mistake.

"Okay!" Nagisa's voice rang behind Saitama, followed by the sound of fading footsteps.

"Huh, try your previous idea today?" Saitama touched the knife with one hand and stood in the center of the training ground.

Do what you think, Saitama is the kind of actionist.

"How about Chidoryu?" Saitama nodded. Although he was able to attach the electric current to the sword and most of his body, it was a kind of "Rain Dun-Chakra Mode", not like the original Sasuke. Generally, it is an independent means of attack.

In other words, in the current Saitama, in order to discharge electric current, it needs to first embody the electric current in the body, and then slowly transfer to other places.

What Saitama has to do now is to make "Chidoryu" appear directly where he wants it to appear, such as his arms or legs.

It may sound difficult, but with previous experience, it didn't take long for Saitama to become familiar with this mode of use and then master it.

"Hiss!" Saitama's arm was wrapped in a circle of electric current, crackling.

"Huh!" Kicked out with a flat kick, the calf and footsteps were also entangled with electricity.

"Yeah! Not bad." Saitama looked at it with satisfaction, as if he had met his expectations?

As soon as Chakra stopped, all the electricity disappeared, and the clothes and pants were not damaged.

During this exercise, Saitama Sake has forgotten the time. Although he feels that he has mastered it quickly, almost two hours have passed. The sun has begun to hang above his head. Although Koyuki has stopped flying, the temperature is still not high.

Since getting on the front line, Saitama has often used "thunder" chakras to stimulate cells, first to maintain the state of the body, and second to speed up instantly during battle, so that the enemy can't touch his own bottom.