Running Away From the Yellow Flash Is Not a Mission Failure!

Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 492 Running Away From the Yellow Flash Is Not a Mission Failure!

This team captain's voice echoed in the ears of everyone present. Everyone clearly heard Minato's name.

"Namikaze Minato..."

Onoki repeated this name with a calm face, his eyes flashing with thoughts.

"I know this person."

"He is the student of Konoha Sannin, Jiraiya."

"He is also the only student."

"But..."

"He should be less than 20 years old!"

"He can actually resist our ninja army with his own strength?"

Onoki asked, but his reaction was much calmer than the others who had encountered such a thing.

In fact.

Except for Onoki.

The rest of the ninjas were not so indifferent.

The people here felt that this team captain was exaggerating.

How could one person be so powerful?!

Relying on his own strength to defeat the Iwagakure ninja army that they had painstakingly built up for many years.

This was something that was impossible to happen!

Who would believe it?

Not to mention the Sannin student.

Even if the Sannin could not achieve such an effect, so their hearts were filled with doubt.

If Konohagakure was that powerful...

This current situation would not appear. The main reason why so many people were killed was because their overall strength was not good enough.

But...

For Onoki.

It was completely different.

He never doubted that there was such an existence in the world!

Moreover, there was no doubt that such an existence would appear in Konohagakure!

After all.

Compared to others.

He had experienced it!

When he was young, he had seen the kind of person who could resist thousands of troops by himself!

The legendary Uchiha Madara!

Only...

What puzzled him was how Minato reached this level?

What was going on?

Onoki's eyes flashed with doubt. He kept thinking in his heart. After all, this was an unusual sudden situation. It was completely beyond his expectations.

So after Onoki asked those questions.

Everyone on the scene focused their eyes on this team captain. Unlike Onoki, they directly doubted the truth of this matter.

No way!

Could there really be a ninja who could fight against a ninja army by himself?

How could this be possible!

How could there be such a powerful person!

In their hearts, they simply couldn't believe such a thing.

They felt that this was impossible!

"That's right!"

The team captain nodded. He looked at the people around him. When he met the gazes of the people around him, his eyes flashed with lingering fear.

"When that yellow flash appeared, we didn't expect him to have the power to defeat all of us by himself!"

As he spoke, his eyes became blurred, as if he was recalling the past. His heart beat wildly. This feeling was like recalling the nightmare he didn't want to face, but now that he had to recall it back, it was as if he was torturing himself.

"Michiru-sama attacked Minato first, but before he could touch Minato, he was directly defeated by Minato and fell to the ground. He was killed in an instant, and he couldn't even react!"

"Not only did Michiru-sama not react, but even the ninjas on the scene did not react."

"After that, there were some subtle changes in Minato's body. He did not release any chakra and just threw out kunai one after another. His whole body turned into a yellow flash, and wherever he appeared, blood flew everywhere..."

"Our people fell one after another without any ability to fight back, and did not even see how he did it!"

This team captain's voice was full of strong fear. He recalled the scene at that time as if he was telling a ghost story, and his face became more and more ugly.

After hearing this team captain's words, the faces of everyone changed.

This kind of thing was beyond their understanding.

Just listening to this kind of words.

They simply couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

It sounded like a fantasy.

However, through this team captain's expression, they could feel that this person was telling the truth.

This was terrifying.

"This is..."

Onoki's face was extremely calm. When he heard this description, a figure appeared in his head.

Blue ninja clothing, silver-white hair, and a ninja forehead protector with a face guard...

The Second Hokage known as the number one speed ninja.

Senju Tobirama.

"Hiraishin no Jutsu(Flying Thunder God Technique)!"

Onoki said the name of this super hard-to-learn space-time ninjutsu, and his eyes became even more serious.

"Kitsuchi!"

Onoki suddenly looked at his son beside him. Whether it was his face or tone, he was very serious, and it seemed that he was going to give orders.

"Yes!"

Kitsuchi immediately took a step forward. He was too familiar with his father. He understood that he had something to say, so he stood very straight.

"Pass down my order!"

Onoki shouted. His voice was like a bell. There was no feeling of being sick at all. It was full of energy.

"From now on..."

"All of Iwagakure's ninjas..."

"No matter what the situation is..."

"As long as they encounter Konoha's Yellow Flash, Namikaze Minato..."

"Escape immediately!"

Onoki said coldly. His words were very dignified, but everyone at the scene knew that his words were full of helplessness.

"This..." Kitsuchi's mouth twitched. This was the first time he had heard such an order. It was like signing an unequal treaty.

"Add one more."

Onoki seemed to think that what he just said was not enough. After that took a deep breath and said, "Fleeing in a mission when encountering Yellow Flash is not a mission failure!"

"Hiss..."

Every ninja on the scene, including Kitsuchi, gasped. They never thought that their Tsuchikage-sama would give such an order.

In fact.

This was also what the Second Tsuchikage told Onoki.

When you see Senju Tobirama, run away directly, because even if you don't run away immediately, you may not be able to escape.

According to the current information.

Onoki couldn't figure out how strong Minato was.

He didn't know if he would be a match for him.

But what he was sure of was...

Minato, who had already mastered Hiraishin no Jutsu(Flying Thunder God Technique), was definitely not someone that Iwagakure's ninjas could deal with.

Run!

This was already a decision with the highest survival rate!

Because he knew.

As long as Minato really wanted to chase after them...

They couldn't run away!

After all, that was Hiraishin no Jutsu(Flying Thunder God Technique)!

Iwagakure's ninja might not understand this technique, but Onoki knew a lot about it. One must know that the person who invented Hiraishin no Jutsu(Flying Thunder God Technique) used this technique to kill Uchiha Izuna, the younger brother of Uchiha Madara!

Since that time when he went to Konohagakure.

Onoki seems to have Uchiha Madara's PTSD. As long as it involved Madara, it would be magnified in his heart, not to mention that Uchiha Izuna was a ninja with Mangekyo Sharingan comparable to Uchiha Madara.

"Tsuchikage-sama..."

Kitsuchi stared at his father. At this time, he definitely couldn't directly call Onoki father, so he called him Tsuchikage-sama. Right now his face was very serious because the words he just heard made him extremely shocked.

He couldn't help it.

Kitsuchi took a deep breath.

"Are our reactions too intense?"

Kitsuchi had never seen his father make such a radical reaction. Now he could not help but feel that his father's reaction was a little too much, so he asked for his own doubts.

"Minato is indeed very powerful. He can defeat our ninja army, but he has not reached that level yet!"

"We can be killed by the enemy..."

"But we must not be intimidated by the enemy!"

Kitsuchi clenched his teeth. He felt that this kind of action of running away directly when they saw a strong enemy was against his ninja way. He would rather fight until the last drop of blood was burnt and die on the battlefield. He did not want to abandon everything on the spot and escape because of seeing the enemy.

When Kitsuchi said this, several ninjas on the scene nodded in agreement.

Even the team captain who came back from the front line felt that Tsuchikage-sama's reaction was a bit too extreme. They could be defeated, but they could not be scared back!

For a moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Onoki.

"Sigh..."

Onoki shook his head helplessly. His mood was not much better than any of the people at the scene. After hesitating for a while, he shook his head again.

"I shouldn't have said this to you, but since you have asked this, I will give you a simple explanation."

"The ninja world is not all about missions, nor is it all about life and death..."

"For example, if we lose..."

"Then we will pay a certain price to fight for the ending of the war. Although this is an act of lowering our head was shameful, this kind of behavior can protect our Iwagakure!"

"The same..."

"If not for the appearance of Minato, Konohagakure would have used the corresponding method to protect the village!"

"When your strength is not enough..."

"If you fight to the death, you will only die a more miserable death!"

"This is the truth when facing Namikaze Minato. No matter how proud you are in your heart, there is no need to make fearless sacrifices, let alone die for the sake of death. Leave your lives and save your strength for Iwagakure!"

Onoki explained in a roundabout way, his eyes staring at the wall of the ward without stopping at any ninja.

After all.

This was the biggest lie in the ninja world.

Whether it was the will of earth, the will of fire, or the will of other villages, the kind of consciousness that can risk one's life to die for the mission, the kind of determination to obey orders to the death...

This was the brainwashing of the superiors in order to control their subordinate.

Only by following orders would the ninjas be better controlled by their superiors and become a sharp sword that could be waved at any time.

Those so-called risked one's life to die for the mission, were all to help the superiors achieve their goals.

For example, Onoki wanted to attack Konohagakure.

Then what he needed was for his ninja army to set off directly according to his orders, instead of asking so many why, questioning why he did this, wanting to know what his purpose was, etc...

Moreover.

He did not care how many people were sacrificed in such a war. Who would sacrifice? How strong was the sacrifice?

In the end, all he got was the number of deaths.

This was all to achieve his goal and obtain the greatest benefits. These ninjas were chess pieces, or they were not even worthy of being chess pieces. They were just tools.

Onoki did not care about the life and death of these Iwagakure's ninjas.

However, he did not want Iwagakure's ninja to be killed too easily.

In that way.

Iwagakure's strength would greatly decrease.

Resulting in Iwagakure having a disadvantageous position.

After that, they would lose too many benefits.

Facing a ninja with Hiraishin no Jutsu(Flying Thunder God Technique), all he could think of was to make all of Iwagakure's ninjas avoid the battle and run away as soon as they encountered him.

Although they might not all be able to escape but its better than all of them dying.

Moreover.

He was also betting.

He was betting that a ninja like Minato would not chase an enemy that had already escaped.

As long as they, Iwagakure, kept avoiding the battle, then he could reduce Iwagakure's losses to the minimum. And the other villages, like Sunagakure and Kumogakure, would take on the consequences of this war for them.

After meeting Madara, Onoki had thought about it countless times. If there was another ninja like Madara in the ninja world, he would not let his Iwagakure deal with it.

"We..." Kitsuchi wanted to say something but was interrupted by Onoki.

"The explanation I should give you has already been given to you. I don't want to say anything else. Pass down my order!" Onoki shook his head and said.

"Yes!"

Kitsuchi understood from his father's attitude that it was meaningless to say more. After that, he directly walked out of the ward.

At this time.

He already understood in his heart.

Iwagakure was about to enter a new era.

This was an era of compromise.

He only hoped that this kind of day would not last for too long...