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Naruto: The Hunting Dimension

After receiving the news of Jiraya's death, Naruto finds himself plunged into an existential crisis as he remembers a past life in which he knew the anime Naruto. Amidst sadness and confusion, when he wakes up, Naruto finds himself in an unfamiliar landscape and comes face to face with a giant and hostile rabbit that disintegrates after being attacked by a Rasengan, leaving only two red spheres. Recognizing the object as an item from the novel Pocket Hunting Dimension.

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75 Chs

Chapter 13: Hypnotized

such an advantageous situation.

In total, he had gathered about 20,000 red orbs, 2,000 purple orbs, over 100 divine wind art orbs, and about 50 divine fire art orbs. The amount was so absurd that he was left speechless.

Time seemed to pass slowly for Naruto, who could hardly wait to return and start strengthening himself with all the orbs he had collected. He didn't even have to worry about how many purple orbs he would use, after all, he had enough to spend.

The happiness and satisfaction Naruto felt were palpable, and he could hardly wait to start using the orbs.

Seconds turned into minutes, and soon they turned into endless hours, until finally the moment he had been waiting for arrived.

His mind blanked out for a moment, and when he woke up, he found himself in a familiar landscape. "I'm back!" exclaimed Naruto, raising a fist to the sky in celebration.

After so much time in statue form, he was eager to get back in action and start using the orbs he had accumulated. Although the experience was strange, Naruto felt he had learned something about the nature of chakra.

Scratching his head, he decided not to dwell on it too much. Sitting in a Zen Meditation position, Naruto began using his red and purple orbs in a deep meditation.

As Naruto remained in his Zen meditation, his thoughts flowed with clarity and focus. The property of the purple orbs was more powerful than he ever imagined, and he felt almost addicted to its miraculous sensation.

But for Naruto, this addiction was not a bad thing. On the contrary, how could it be? Using purple orbs not only increased the clarity of his mind but also strengthened his mental power.

If he continued like this, he knew he would eventually be able to resist even the most powerful genjutsu in the world!

Or. .

.

At least, that's what he hoped.

And as he continued meditating, he felt his mind becoming stronger and more powerful, ready to face any challenge that might arise.

Naruto was highly recognized for his affinity with the wind element. Knowing this, he mentally grabbed the orb related to the divine art from his mental dimension and began digesting it.

As he did, he felt a mental weight and the information flooded his mind. It was like watching a movie at speed 100; there was a lot of information, but it came too quickly.

His mind felt overwhelmed with information, and he grunted with dissatisfaction. However, he quickly realized he could use the purple orb to help him.

After he used the purple orb, everything became clearer and easier to understand. The information that seemed to come at an incredible speed now seemed slow, even though the pace of the information was still very high.

A bright white aura began to envelop Naruto, revealing that he had refined the bone skill to perfection. Then, a mysterious and supernatural wind began to form around him, as if Naruto had become a wind generator and the air began to spin around him.

The scene was so strange that it seemed impossible to be real.

While his clothes and hair were being blown by the wind, Naruto's mind was working at an accelerated pace, absorbing all the knowledge of the divine wind art that he had acquired. The amount of information was abundant, but Naruto did not allow his mind to waver even for a second, like a hungry wolf devouring prey.

The bright white aura around Naruto became even more intense, and the wind around him seemed to become even stronger and more mystical. It was as if he were a powerful force of nature, capable of controlling the wind at will.

As he continued to absorb the knowledge of the divine wind art, Naruto felt his mind expand and merge with the invisible nature of the wind. It was an indescribable sensation as if he had become one with the wind.

Around the lake, a green light began to flow over Naruto's body. For a careful observer, it would be possible to see a light wind floating around him, but this wind was different from what Naruto had experienced before.

It was a rare wind, with a color clearly visible to the naked eye.

Every hour, Naruto used a weak purple sphere to strengthen his mind and continue digesting the information of the divine wind art. After about three hours, he finally opened his eyes.

His face was calm and serene, and a green light flickered under his pupils. Naruto was trembling with excitement, feeling more powerful than ever.

He stood up and extended his left hand, feeling a light breath brushing between his fingers. It was as if he could feel the presence of the wind around him in a way he had never experienced before.

Naruto felt the energy of the wind flowing through him as if the element were alive within him. It was a new and exciting sensation, but at the same time, he knew he needed to improve his control over this power.

With a thought, he channeled his divine art to create a green wind sphere the size of a Rasengan. Although impressive, Naruto realized his control still needed work.

The green wind created by Naruto seemed to have a life of its own, dancing in his hands as he tried to control it. With each movement, the wind grew in intensity and size, enveloping him in a pulsating green aura.

Finally, Naruto pointed his hand towards the lake in front of him, and with a thought, released the wind sphere. It flew like an arrow, plunging into the water with a deafening sound.

The effect was immediate. The water began to ripple, creating waves that spread across the lake.

The wind created a powerful whirlpool that seemed to control the entire surface of the lake, like a symphony in motion.

The waves created by the wind crashed against the shore of the lake, producing a mesmerizing and fascinating sound. The fish that swam calmly below the surface of the lake seemed to be in a trance, hypnotized by the beauty of the scene.