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Chapter 57: It's Art! I've Added Art!

Chapter 57: It's Art! I've Added Art!

Over a hundred million ryō may seem like a lot, and indeed it is not a small amount. One must understand that the economy of the ninja world has always been a mystery.

There is no very detailed and systematic description, so most of the time one can only analyze on their own.

However, since Kenichi arrived in this world, he discovered that the economic level of the ninja world is indeed strange, with a standard S-rank mission requiring at least one million ryō or more.

Of course, many ninjas seem to live modestly, and the main reason for this is the cost of replenishing ninja tools and learning ninjutsu.

Even Kenichi once heard from a teacher that the missions issued by the village actually had a fee deducted, which would become the village's financial funds, used for many other things.

And the teacher had completed over a hundred S-rank missions, thus saving a considerable amount of money. Now, Kenichi has received so much money from Kado, which has saved him a lot of time.

"But where did that Thunder Dragon I lost go? It shouldn't cause any trouble, right?" Kenichi scratched his head, not very sure about this issue.

Normally, natural lightning cannot strike too far, about three to five kilometers at most, and some unique lightning can stretch over seven hundred kilometers, which is quite exaggerated and even makes one doubt its reality.

Thinking of this, Kenichi became somewhat unconfident.

"It should... not be a problem, right?" Kenichi was not very confident. The Land of Waves is located to the south of the Land of Fire, a small island country surrounded by the sea, but on the other side of the sea, it also borders some other countries.

"How about it, Sasori of the Sand? What do you think of this proposal?" At this time, in a hidden valley in the Land of Wind, Konan was holding her arms and looking at Sasori in front of her.

He was a ninja with great potential. Although he had lost to her during a recent test, his potential was still very impressive and should meet Nagato's requirements.

"Akatsuki, huh..." Sasori looked at the woman in front of him, his expression not very good.

He had just lost the battle against her, and even the puppet of the Third Kazekage, in which he had placed great hopes, had not been very effective, which made him feel pained by his own weakness.

How could he avenge his parents like this? Although he had already killed the Third Kazekage, and that White Fang of Konoha had also committed suicide, his heart could never be at peace.

After all, the enemies did not die by his own hand, making such revenge tasteless.

"Fine, I agree to join you." Sasori hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. He was quite interested in what she had proposed.

But just as Sasori finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar. He instinctively looked up and then saw a strange-looking creature flying over from a distance.

No, it didn't seem like a creature, but more like a product of ninjutsu.

In the next second, the creature crashed in front of the valley, instantly raising a huge thunderous noise. Red and black currents danced wildly in the air, and Sasori even found that he had momentarily lost control of his puppets!

"What is this?" Sasori felt the hair on his body stand up, a bit surprised. This was definitely a type of ninjutsu, but what kind of ninjutsu could achieve such an effect?

Konan's expression was also very serious. With such a commotion, the guys from the Sand Village would definitely notice if they weren't idiots. It seemed it was time to leave.

Although Akatsuki was not afraid of the Sand Village, the organization was still in a dormant state. Only when the time was right would it be time to teach the entire ninja world to understand pain.

"Let's go quickly, the ninjas from the Sand Village will definitely come here soon." Konan gave Sasori a ring and then quickly left.

As for Sasori, she was not worried. As a rogue ninja from the Sand Village, if Sasori couldn't even escape from this, then it would prove that his strength was just so-so, and there would be no problem not joining Akatsuki.

Sasori did not hurry to leave. He looked in the direction from which the creature had come, which was towards the sea. Then he went to the place that had been attacked, where a large pit had appeared.

The pit was not filled with sand, but with crystal-clear glass, although still mixed with some impurities. One could imagine what had happened here in that instant.

The surrounding sand had also turned into glass to varying degrees, spreading like lightning patterns in the desert, the furthest reaching over a hundred meters.

It shone brilliantly under the sunlight.

"Beautiful." Looking at the huge glass pit in front of him, Sasori couldn't help but sigh.

He was curious about how such a powerful ninjutsu had been formed.

It must be said, the thoughts of an artist are always a bit strange.

When Kenichi returned with the money he had 'earned' from Kado, he found that his teacher Orochimaru was not there, and the laboratory was very quiet, even the consumables that were being held had disappeared.

"What is the teacher doing?" Kenichi scratched his head, but he didn't care too much. His teacher was always mysterious.

And Kenichi himself was well aware that the teacher's laboratory actually had many more, but Kenichi only went to those that the teacher had taken him to. As for those he had not been to, Kenichi would not ask too much.

To live steadily under the teacher's command, one needed to learn not to have too much unnecessary curiosity.

"But I'm very curious," Kenichi looked at the things at the entrance of the laboratory, somewhat excited.

Just now, when he was about to go to his own laboratory, he found a box hanging at the door. Opening it, he found a tube of frozen blood inside, labeled with the word "Kaguya."

Of course, this label did not mean that the blood was from Kaguya Ōtsutsuki, but from the Shikotsumyaku lineage.

"It seems the teacher still remembers," Kenichi scratched his head. Previously, when he was in Konoha, Kenichi had expressed a desire to study the Shikotsumyaku, and the teacher had agreed.

Although there was no follow-up afterward, he did not expect that even after leaving the village, the teacher still remembered.

"But this thing," Kenichi scratched his head, he currently had no plans to study the Shikotsumyaku, so he could only put it aside for now.

Fortunately, there was a special storage cabinet in the laboratory, so there was no need to worry about it becoming ineffective, although it could not be for too long.

"Then, while the teacher is away, let's adjust the temperature and pressure explosives," Kenichi stretched lazily, still feeling comfortable in the laboratory, like coming home.

Then Kenichi blew up his home.

(End of Chapter)