Shinobi Exam: First Question, Why Was Akatsuki Destroyed? Chapter 38
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In the exam space, the Akatsuki party was discussing solutions.
They certainly couldn't continue watching those video analyses when they knew it was being broadcasted.
Especially the analysis of the first question, they would rather not know than to let others know.
"Exam space, can you block the monitoring?"
[Exclusive rewards can be blocked. Group rewards cannot be blocked.]
[The number of unblockable video analysis is 1 out of 5 of the total number of questions.]
Akatsuki looked at the strange requirements of the exam space above, and at that time, they didn't understand what the exam space meant.
Itachi blinked his eyes. The deep lines of his face made him look gloomy. He slowly spoke up and said:
"This means that our next video analysis is all blockable."
[Yes.]
Seeing the affirmative answer from the exam space, everyone in Akatsuki was delighted, and then they thought of Jiraiya.
Jiraiya was more harmful to the current Akatsuki than Obito, or Zetsu and Orochimaru.
"Go ahead, test space."
Nagato, as if not seeing the eyes of the others, directly spoke.
He hadn't decided what to do with these people after the exam. However, the most important thing right now was to watch the video analysis of the other four topics.
Just after Pain's words, the fog in the exam space reappeared and quickly became thicker again.
Then, the screen in front of everyone in the shinobi world turned pure white.
The images and sounds all disappeared.
...
"Is it really blocked?"
The shinobi world crowd froze for a moment. In the next moment, intense discontent brewed in their hearts.
It actually blocked them!
It won't show them the video!
'Akatsuki, you are so stingy!'
The shinobi world burst out into angry curses.
Cursing was just cursing, but the hearts of the shinobi world people, like ants on a hot pan, all felt anxious.
'How did everyone from Akatsuki die?'
'And how did Black Zetsu deceive Uchiha Obito?'
'What was the impact of Jiraiya and Pain's battle, and what was Jiraiya's Sage Mode?'
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One by one, the questions seemed to take root, as if they were growing wild in their minds, making them feel their whole bodies start to itch.
"Hey, hey, here we go, there's a picture, there's a picture! "
A few short minutes later, the audience from the shinobi world suddenly noticed that the white fog began to fade on the screen, revealing Akatsuki's group.
Soon, the fog dispersed completely, and everyone found that everyone in the exam space seemed to stand in place as if they were frozen.
And as if restraining the rage or other emotions in their hearts, their bodies were slightly trembling.
"What happened?"
People in the shinobi world had already started brainstorming various scenarios.
Nagato slowly calmed down his shocked emotions. Compared with others, Nagato was slightly less shocked.
After all, he had long thought that his death was due to Naruto persuading him to use Outer Path: Samsara of Heavenly Life Technique.
But he didn't expect that Uzumaki Naruto had actually talked himself out of it with a single statement.
Nagato shook his head with a bitter smile, but what his little "brother" said did give him something to look forward to.
Especially when he thought that at that time, he killed his master Jiraiya and appeared in front of him as his enemy, Naruto actually restrained the urge to strike him dead.
For that alone, Uzumaki Nagato was impressed with Uzumaki Naruto.
Nagato collected his thoughts. He also saw the death of the others and was shocked.
His eyes fell on Hoshigaki Kisame. Nagato's heart warmed. In order not to reveal information, he chose to kill himself.
Such shinobi were reusable.
Nagato's eyes swept over the crowd that hadn't recovered from the shock.
Looking at Uchiha Obito, whose face was pressed to the ground and whose body was trembling violently and crying silently, he sighed in his heart.
All the videos were incomplete; just like the fifth analysis, many things were deleted.
Just like the video of Rin's death, only five people appeared- Madara, Black Zetsu, Obito, Kakashi, and Rin, which obviously lacked many things. It's just that these missing things, only Obito himself knew.
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With time, some people had gradually recovered from the shock. But they didn't say anything, just stood there looking serious.
This was what they said before. 'No matter what you see, don't show it. Otherwise, it was very likely that the people of the shinobi world would deduce something from it.'
At the moment, Hidan was livid. He stood there without saying a word, holding his big sickle with both hands.
He was so miserable!
Not only did he not leave a corpse intact, but the only part left, his head was buried and watched by the Nara clan.
'Motherfucker, I'll kill all those Nara people later!'
Suddenly, the sound of teeth-gritting beside him caught Hidan's attention. He turned his head to see that Kakuzu's eyes had turned an eerie green, his fists were clenched, and his body was trembling violently.
Hidan's heart felt angry, but Kakuzu ...
He was still his partner.
"Hahahaha, art is an explosion! Byaku-san, that was awesome!"
Deidara was full of excitement. Compared with Konan's 600 billion explosive tags, the forbidden technique released before his death was simply lacking.
The main thing was that it didn't blow up that bastard from the Uchiha clan.
"Explosion, explosion, explosion! You fucking explosion freak!"
A voice full of anger rang out from behind Deidara. Deidara looked back with a jolt.
He saw Kakuzu's green eyes. As if he was an evil spirit coming out of hell, he approached him step by step.
Behind him, four demonic faces followed Kakuzu and closed in, making Deidara move back step by step.
"Kakuzu, Kakuzu, you... don't get excited. You'll get killed if you do anything here."
Deidara kept his hands in front of him. If he was outside, he wouldn't be afraid of Kakuzu. But in this space, Kakuzu looked like he was ready to die together.
The furious Kakuzu heard Deidara's words, and his eyes recovered a trace of reason.
He put Deidara down and turned his head to Konan, his teeth nearly grinding.
The hard-earned money he collected for a lifetime was all used to buy explosive tags by this woman!
The most annoying thing was that she still couldn't blow Uchiha Obito up!
'You defeated bitch!'
Kakuzu even had an impulse to quit Akatsuki, but thinking of the leader's combat strength, he wisely suppressed the urge.
But some things must be asked, and he didn't want to not gain anything from this.
"Byaku-san, I want to ask you a question."
"Hmm, it's your money."
Konan's quick answer caused Kakuzu to freeze before the question could be uttered.
He thought that Byaku would avoid answering and that Byaku would admit under pressure. He really didn't think that Byaku would admit it so quickly.
....
Outside the space, everyone saw that the Akatsuki members were acting as if they were playing riddles, with their heads full of questions.
From their words, it seemed that Akatsuki's Konan used Kakuzu's money to buy something that would explode.
'Would explode?'
'Explosive tags?'
'But how much is an explosive tag?'
'Looking at Kakuzu, how many explosive tags did that woman named Konan buy?'
'Ten thousand?'
'A hundred thousand?'
'or perhaps ...'
'A million?'
People in the shinobi world continue to stare at the live broadcast screen. They knew that their opinions couldn't control the live broadcast at all, so they learned to exclude themselves.
Compared with Akatsuki's riddles, they were more interested in the next thing!
Rewards!
What could such a magical space reward them with?
As if knowing their thoughts, Nagato saw Kakuzu had stopped asking and spoke to the space in the space.
"Exam space, first receive the group reward, and then collect the exclusive rewards after blocking everyone."
[Yes, reward will be issued.]
....
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