Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer

Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 510 Master?!!!

Hanzo was not completely ignorant of medical ninjas. He knew that the person in front of him was using a chakra scalpel, but for him, he did not want such a scary-looking thing to scratch his body, especially in the place where his heart was.

Helplessly...

Hanzo was completely unable to move.

This was the thing that made him the most helpless.

If he could stand up and fight for this mysterious person, he would not be so cowardly. He was even mentally prepared to sell his chrysanthemum.

It was because he could not move...

He could only lie here.

The other party could do whatever he wanted!

Hanzo looked very obedient on the surface, but he was silently cursing Aoba in his mind. He felt that the person who immobilized him was like a mouse hiding in a sewer. He could only use such dirty methods to disgust people and had no real ability at all!

If he fought with him fair and square.

He will definitely be killed by him!

What a pity...

Hanzo had already realized that he had fallen into a ditch. No matter how hard he tried, he could not regain control of his body. He could not move at all, and he could not even mobilize his chakra.

At this time.

He had already raised all of his attention.

He was thinking about whether it would be possible to regain control of his body for a moment when the opponent attacked him, thus reversing the situation.

At this time.

Aoba did not care about Hanzo's thoughts. With his powerful chakra, his Jigo Jubaku no In(Self-Cursing Seal) could easily immobilize any existence in the ninja world. Even if he wanted to break through the seal through chakra surge, he would need to have more chakra than Aoba himself.

But ninjas have that were too few!

Obviously, the current Hanzo could not do this.

What Hanzo was doing now was futile. There was no use at all. However, it was still possible to distract his attention.

Instantly.

Aoba turned his hand into a handknife and the chakra in his fingertips became incomparably sharp. It directly cut Hanzo's chest.

After cutting open the flesh, the chakra directly attached to the cut blocking the blood vessels. There would not be a scene of bleeding, and there would be no pain. It was like putting a lock, very simple and relaxed.

This was the benefit of the ninja world.

Chakra could be said to be a surreal thing.

If it was in the real world and required surgery, the patient would still have to undergo anesthesia. Otherwise, the patient would probably faint from the pain.

Aoba quickly cut open Hanzo's chest. After he cut it open, he accurately saw the latter's heart that was beating strongly.

"Hehe!"

"I can already see your heart."

"As expected of a demigod!"

"The heart is so energetic!"

"It must be very beautiful to plant a Cursed Seal Tag in such a heart!"

When Aoba saw Hanzo's heart, he immediately used a very exaggerated tone. His words were clearly transmitted into Hanzo's ears, causing Hanzo, who was constantly trying to control his body, to instantly collapse.

What the hell?

Can you already see the heart?

So fast?

Doesn't that mean that even if he took back control of his body, he still couldn't move at this time, or if he used too much strength, the heart might fall out?

In a split second.

Hanzo's mood immediately calmed down.

He didn't dare to make any more movements.

Aoba looked at Hanzo's heart. He didn't deliberately increase his speed. Instead, he calmly took out a piece of paper tag from his ninja pouch. There were special drawings on it, which looked like a green circle with a red dot in the middle. It was the Cursed Seal Tag.

"Look carefully!"

Aoba waved the paper tag in his hand in front of Hanzo. Even he himself felt that he was too kind. He treated Hanzo too well and was too considerate. After all, even Danzo did not receive such treatment, he had never seen this thing in his heart.

"This is the Cursed Seal Tag which is going to be placed in your heart!"

Aoba explained to Hanzo. He could tell from Hanzo's eyes that if Hanzo could speak, he would have expressed his gratitude to him. However, he was not the kind of person who liked to listen to others' courtesy. He might as well not let Hanzo speak at this time.

Aoba once again extended his hand toward his ninja pouch and took out a piece of paper tag again. This paper tag was very different from the paper tag from before.

The simple paper tag was filled with large and small circles. Moreover, each circle had an "explode" character on it. It was the Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags that possessed both the explosive tag's function and the summoning tag's function.

"This is Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags."

"I don't know if you have seen it before."

"This is the invention of Konohagakure's Second Hokage, Senju Tobirama."

"If you die and go to the Pure Land in the future, remember to make it clear that this is his copyright!"

A smile appeared on Aoba's face behind the mask again. In front of Hanzo, he combined the two paper tags together.

"It's good now!"

"If this Cursed Seal Tag is not taken down, the Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags will not be activated, and you will not have any problems!"

"If the Cursed Seal Tag was moved, the Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags will be activated at the same time. Your heart will then become the center of the explosion."

"Of course..."

"In order to prevent you from actually being able to remove the Cursed Seal Tag without letting yourself be blown up, I have still one final insurance."

"That is... Hiraishin: Dorai(Flying Thunder God: Guiding Thunder)!"

Aoba pressed his right hand on the paper tag and a black circle appeared on it. There was another circle around the circle, which was a space-time barrier capable of warping away anything that came into contact with it.

"Now, if you successfully take off the Cursed Seal Tag and avoid Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags' explosion, you will be directly sent to me!"

"I have already made it clear to you."

"I believe you already know what to do!"

After Aoba finished speaking, he directly connected the paper tag in his hand with Hanzo's heart, perfectly wrapping Hanzo's entire heart.

"Installation complete!"

As soon as Aoba said this, Hanzo's eyes immediately revealed a hint of sadness. He knew that at this point, there was no turning point. He had already become the servant of this mysterious person.

No matter how unwilling he was!

No matter how much he hated this kind of thing!

But...

The wood had already become a boat!

His own life was already in the hands of someone else.

He could only obey the other party's wishes.

All of the unwillingness and dissatisfaction in his heart turned into a silent sigh in the depths of his heart, containing a helplessness that he could not let go of in the depths of his heart.

"Now begin the stitching..."

Aoba's voice continued to enter Hanzo's ears. However, at this time, Hanzo's soul was numb. He could no longer hear Aoba's words and was in a state of despair. He understood that his future life would no longer be the same as before and would never be able to return to the past.

Aoba quickly healed Hanzo's wound. After being immersed in gentle chakra, it looked as if it had never been injured at all. There was not a single trace of injury.

It was just that...

Hanzo didn't care about whether it left a scar or not. After all, his life was already in someone else's hands.

After that.

Aoba moved upward, from Hanzo's chest to his head.

"Is this gas mask of yours growing on your face?"

Aoba stretched out his hand and touched Hanzo's neck. He did not take off Hanzo's gas mask but directly pressed down on Hanzo's neck.

Hum Hum, Hum...

A boundless amount of chakra surged out from Aoba's palm and directly drilled into Hanzo's throat. It instantly embedded the Cursed Tongue Eradication Seal, and through the position of the throat, it extended toward the tongue. Finally, a seal mark appeared on his tongue.

However, Aoba could not see this seal mark because Hanzo's mask was covering all of his face.

"Alright."

Aoba gently patted Hanzo's shoulder and the black patterns on the latter's body disappeared making Hanzo regain control of his body.

In an instant.

Hanzo's body had completely recovered. Just like before, he was able to move freely.

Hanzo stood up.

He stood next to Aoba, holding the sharp sickle that he usually used. The surrounding environment was still dark, making him feel like he was standing in the abyss.

His gaze focused on Aoba.

Only until now was he able to carefully see the mysterious person in front of him.

If it was before this matter.

He could easily take the other party's life.

Although he was still confident that he could cut off Aoba's head with his sickle at this distance, he did not dare to move easily. After all, if he made a mistake, the Cursed Seal Tag in his body might work.

"I still do not know your name."

Hanzo said indifferently. His voice became even more magnetic through his mask. Now, his tone was a bit more unyielding than when he was just immobilized. Although he still had the Cursed Seal Tag on him, he was not a fool. He knew that since the other party left such a thing on him, it meant that there was something the other party needed him to do. Otherwise, he could just kill him without wasting so much time.

To put it bluntly, there was still room for negotiation. The only troublesome thing was the Cursed Seal Tag on his body.

"You don't need to know about this," Aoba said coldly. He was not sure if Hanzo would be resurrected by the Edo Tensei in the future. Moreover, he did not know what would be said in the Pure Land. Therefore, everything still needed to be safe and secure. There was no need to let this person know anything.

"I have another question." Hanzo's tone suddenly became strange.

"Go ahead." Aoba could tell that the other party was already suffocating because he was not allowed to speak during this period of time.

"If you die, will the Cursed Seal Tag still have any effect?" Hanzo stared at Aoba angrily. It seemed like he was going to eat Aoba up. He seemed to think that this question was too direct so he added, "I just want to know what I should do in the future if something happens to you."

"Hahahahaha..."

When Aoba heard Hanzo's words, he immediately raised his head and laughed. His laughter seemed to have been swallowed up by the darkness in this dark room which sounded quite strange.

"Hanzo, you are asking this question very badly!"

"But I can also tell you."

"If I die, the Cursed Seal Tag in you will lose effect. But you will still be able to trigger the Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags when you recklessly remove it. Otherwise, there will be no other effect."

"But the Cursed Tongue Eradication Seal on your tongue, even if I die, you won't be able to say anything about me."

"So..."

"If you want to find someone to assassinate me..."

"Why don't you give it a try?"

There was a hint of provocation in Aoba's tone. Hanzo had no way of revealing his information, and he didn't even know who he was. If he wanted to send someone to assassinate him, it would take a lot of effort. Moreover, he would have to take a huge risk.

He knew that with Hanzo's cautious character, even if he had such thoughts, he would not easily do it.

This was also the reason why he said it openly.

If he said it like this, Hanzo wouldn't dare to do it. After all, this was the loophole that he personally gave to the other party.

"I was just saying."

Hanzo's eyes were fixed on Aoba. In his head, he was thinking about this question.

If he were to chop off the head of this person in front of him at an extremely fast speed right now.

Then would he be free?

However.

The other party had no intention of avoiding him at all.

He just stood in front of him.

He was fearless.

He was completely not worried that he might do anything extreme.

Because of this kind of thing.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

Gradually.

Time slowly passed.

Aoba and Hanzo stood together for a full three minutes.

During this period of time.

Hanzo had been staring at Aoba silently.

His eyes were constantly changing.

It could be seen.

Hanzo's heart continued to be tangled up in this period of time. He had made many struggles, but in the end, he never moved.

"Hey."

Aoba suddenly spoke, breaking the silence here. He raised his eyes to look at Hanzo and a smile appeared on his face.

"If you decide..."

"We are going to proceed to the next topic."

"I've been waiting for you for a while."

"Are you sure you don't want to fight?"

Aoba's words instantly shocked Hanzo, who widened his eyes in disbelief.

So that was how it was.

This person had long since seen that he was about to attack!

He had been waiting!

What a close call!

If he hadn't been able to hold back just now, his heart would have already been crushed by that Cursed Seal Tag.

Hanzo was a person who was afraid of death. He didn't care what kind of pain he would have to endure to live. However, as long as he was alive, there was still hope. His existence was still meaningful.

After all, it was better to live than to die!

At this point.

Hanzo understood. When he stood next to this person, sneak attacks were useless. This person did not care about this kind of thing at all. He even deliberately waited here to see what would he do.

"Cough cough..."

"I... that..."

"I didn't intend to fight at all!"

"I was just asking..."

"Master, you were standing still just now. I didn't dare to move or ask, so I just stood!"

Hanzo smiled embarrassedly. How could he dare to admit his true thoughts? He could only use this reason to brush it off.

Master?!

When Aoba heard this form of address, his eyebrows jumped fiercely. He was instantly transported back to some of the novel-oriented movies he had read when he was still in the modern world.

Good fellow.

This ninja demigod was quite decent!

Only.

What a pity.

It was a terrible old man...

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