This Ninja Is Obviously Not Strong but Really Hard to Kill

Chapter 333: Strengthened Persona

"I'm telling the truth! I've already experienced the art you told me!"

"That's enough! Let me leave this damn place!"

Deidara held onto Aoba's blade tightly, and blood dripped down drop by drop

Aoba knew that this guy was on the verge of collapse.

After all, Deidara, who was not as big as him, was just a little kid. How could he remain calm after experiencing such a great horror?

In the enchantment space of the Devil Cricket, even those who were very determined would find it difficult to endure that kind of torture.

Probably only those who were determined to the point that they could not be shaken, or those who were obsessed to the point of going crazy could persist.

Obviously, the current Deidara was still too young.

Hearing the mission completion notification sound in his brain, Aoba relaxed. He did not expect to complete the mission in this way.

He also thought that if Deidara continued to be stubborn, he would increase his strength.

As long as he did not die, he would torture until someone came to check the situation!

But now it saved him a lot of trouble

With a thought, he instantly removed the enchantment of the Devil Cricket.

Although he felt that a very long time had passed in the enchantment, in fact, only about ten minutes had passed.

Returning to the familiar environment, Deidara immediately relaxed and breathed in large mouthfuls of air, not even in the mood to wipe away the sweat on his face.

"So what I experienced just now was an illusion?"

Deidara raised his head in a daze and asked.

"What do you think?"

Looking at the injuries on his body, Deidara did not know.

However, the psychological shadow that Aoba had left him just now was too great. He did not dare to speak loudly now.

Konan, who had also returned from the barrier, was also in a trance. Compared to some unbelievable words like 'Kenjutsu turned into space', she was more willing to believe that she had just been hit by Yasuo's illusion.

But was that really just an illusion?

Konan was unable to convince herself for a moment.

But without a doubt, the degree of importance she attached to Yasuo had risen to fear!

Although he did not think that Nagato would lose to Yasuo, if the two of them really fought, it would definitely be an earth-shattering result.

It was also at this moment that Konan made up his mind that Yasuo had to stay in the organization. As long as the other party did not take the initiative to betray the organization, he could actually ignore the other conditions.

Even if he rarely participated in missions and often did not see people, as long as the other party still admitted that he was a member of Akatsuki, it was enough.

When it was inconvenient for Nagato to mobilize Pain Rikudou Sennin personally, Yasuo could completely become Akatsuki's reputation on the surface!

At this time, Aoba, who had revealed his strength, did not know that Konan had so many inner tricks.

However, if Nagato could continue to treat him with tacit approval, he would naturally be very happy.

"Thank you. Thank you for still having some value. Otherwise, you would have already become a ghost under my sword." Aoba said indifferently, continuing to strengthen his sub-character persona.

It was also for the sake of the future. If there really was a day when he broke up with Akatsuki, probably no one would dare to come and kill him, unless Nagato personally acted.

"Akatsuki, I'll join!"

Deidara had thought a lot in such a short time, especially after experiencing everything just now, he already understood how extraordinary this Akatsuki was!

So it was not a disgrace to his talent.

In addition, he was now in a state of exile. Onoki probably hoped that he would change and become a good person, so he let him live outside the village.

However, he didn't know that Deidara had already had enough of this kind of life.

After joining Akatsuki, not only could he continue to pursue his own art, but he could also spread his explosive art even more.

"A wise choice."

"But before I join you, I still have one more thing to say." The scarred Deidara stood up.

"Although I have experienced the art you understand before, I will never give up my art of explosion! And sooner or later, I will prove it to you again!"

When he said this, Deidara gathered up his courage.

He was as stubborn as a second year middle school youth who could shout 'My life is up to me and not the heavens'.

Aoba nodded calmly. Who cares if you give up or not? This young master has already completed his mission. Of course, you can say whatever you want.

"It is good that a young man is willing to stick to his own path. I will wait for the day you prove it to me."

Hearing this, Deidara suddenly felt that this guy was not so hateful.

"It's time to go. Just now, my Kenjutsu, transformed into the Devil Cricket. The enchantment space should have attracted the attention of some people."

When Aoba said this, he even looked at Deidara and Konan. It also made the two people who felt that everything they had just experienced was an illusion stiffen, and they were in a daze for a moment.

"Wait for me, I'll go get some explosive clay, and then we leave from the air."

Since he had agreed to join Akatsuki, then he did not need to go back to the village.

After seeing Deidara take off his forehead guard and draw a horizontal line, Konan and Aoba secretly nodded.

In fact, the huge black enchantment space that suddenly appeared before only attracted the attention of a few people. Many people who were patrolling outside Iwagakure revealed extremely surprised expressions!

Then, they sent a portion of people to investigate, and the others immediately rushed back to the village to report.

Therefore, when Aoba and the others walked out of the main hall, there were already Ninjas from Iwagakure arriving.

"Who is it?"

There was no need to talk nonsense with the little minion. Taking advantage of the fact that Zanpakuto still had time in his hand, Aoba directly whispered, "Chrip!"

A buzzing sound suddenly came from the blade, and several Rock Ninjas who came to check the situation immediately covered their ears in pain.

One of the attack styles of Zanpakuto, Shikai, owned by the Captain of the 9th Division of 13 Gotai, was the Air Blades!

In the face of such an enemy who had no ability to resist, Konan would not hold back. He threw out paper Shuriken one after another.

With continuous screams, the patrolling troops who came to check the situation were instantly wiped out!

From beginning to end, Deidara did not show any strange expression, as if Aoba and Konan were not his fellow villagers.

What he cared about might only be his own art.

However, such an inhuman performance was extremely suitable for Akatsuki.

After Deidara had set up the explosive clay and created three big birds, the three of them immediately flew into the sky and flew away from Iwagakure.

Obviously, Rock Ninja on the ground could only stare at their backs.

But just as they relaxed their vigilance, something unexpected happened!