I use reincarnation eyes to wreak havoc on the ninja world

Obviously, the previous trivial matter was just a smoke screen for Nagato.

As long as you become Hanzo's disciple, those requests can be easily fulfilled, and you will get the most resources. The only disadvantage is that a big tree attracts wind.

Hanzo is a demigod!The actual controller of the Rain Kingdom has superb ninjutsu and unparalleled experience, and he has never accepted a disciple.

I don’t know how many people are concerned about the position of disciple, and how many overt and covert struggles are involved.

"Interesting, aren't you afraid? Even your bones will be eaten by a helpless little brat like you."

"I am your disciple, and you are my support. In the Kingdom of Rain, no one can be greater than you, and I am not afraid."

A thousand wearers, but no flatterers, Hanzo chuckled meaningfully, his trembling body shaking the entire carriage.

"Interesting, kid, your mouth is very sweet, it suits my taste."

He neither agreed nor refused, but Hanzo's attitude improved significantly. He reached out his hand and stroked Nagato's red hair and sighed.

"Tell me, why don't they know such a simple truth?"

Of course, Hanzo had thought about recruiting disciples, but he had no intention of paying attention to, or even acquiesced in, those people's competition.

Regardless of power or interests, an elm-headed man who can't even pass these thresholds, no matter how talented he is, is not worthy of becoming his disciple.

But Nagato was on to something.

As long as Hanzo is recognized, there won't be any competition. He is famous for sparing talents, and no one dares to touch his disciples.

"Hanzo-sama, you won't break your promise, will you?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Nagato still felt a little guilty and reminded him.

Hanzo was no less suspicious than Madara. He was really afraid that the other party would commit some unexplained crime and have him imprisoned, locked up, and sliced ​​into pieces.

"I never break a promise."

Raising his eyebrows contemptuously, Hanzo patted the armrest, and the carriage was immediately stopped. He dismounted slowly and left the last lane.

"Next time we meet, you will be my disciple."

After saying that, he pinched his fingers, a ripple appeared in the space, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Instantaneous technique!

This made Nagato hungry. With his body, he was destined to be unable to learn the flying thunder god of the fourth generation. Hanzo's time and space teleportation was his only choice.

……

Hanzo was very satisfied with Nagato's performance.

With a person like him who has so many things to do every day, how could he be so bored as to accompany Nagato on a carriage ride?Naturally, it is with the mentality of considering the other party.

Very good, Nagato's precocious wisdom, precocity, and talent made him very satisfied.

Especially his character, perseverance and wit, he even has the illusion that he has someone to succeed him.

If Nagato could survive, he would be able to become his right-hand man in just ten years, and in another ten years, he would definitely be able to reach his level.

By then, the Kingdom of Rain will completely get rid of today's predicament!

Of course, he also had some bad thoughts, such as traitors usurping power and a country not being able to tolerate two monarchs, but they were quickly forgotten by him.

He will go further and become stronger!

He would make the secret of Nagato willing to serve him.

He was amazed by the mysterious soul confinement technique, the incomparable power of repulsion, and the five-attribute chakra that broke the bottleneck.

But he also knew that he couldn't force it. Whether it was blood inheritance or talent, it couldn't be taken away.Blood inheritance can only be used best when it is in the original owner. Forcibly transplanting it will not only reduce the effect suddenly, but also cause strong backlash.

As for Nagato, the highest-level blood successor, the backlash from the robbery was enough to make Hanzo drink a pot.

Besides, he couldn't bear to part with a talent like Nagato.

Alas, this is the so-called son of destiny.

……

One month later, in Yuyin Village, a dark dungeon somewhere.

It was damp, smelly, the mottled walls were covered with mold, and the decayed walls were full of pits. Only the chakra chains on his body reminded Nagato that he couldn't get out.

Black will definitely mistake me!

Although he had already made plans, he would be shaken if he was trapped for a long time.

After not seeing Hanzo for half a month, he really couldn't figure out the other person's thoughts, and was afraid that the other party would slice him up and study him.

This old man, in all likelihood, saw that he was holding his soul.

Oh, next time we meet, we will be disciples. Just don’t meet.Unexpectedly, Nagato, the self-proclaimed actor, ended up falling into the trap of words that he was good at.

Creak, click——

There was a crisp sound, and the rain ninja wearing a tanuki mask opened the chain and entered the cell.

As usual, they were carrying a [-] ml injection tube and a bottle of disinfectant alcohol in their hands.

These people come every five days and draw a tube of blood each time, and he is used to it.

He really has become a toilet for people to study...

Silently watching the rain ninja busy here and there, Nagato was too lazy to struggle, as if the prick was not his own.

Just smoke it, anyway, his immortal body is long gone, his blood is useless, and his vitality is still pitifully low.

It was all done so quickly. Nagato looked at the tiny needle holes on his arms and felt extremely heartbroken.

md... Those who didn’t know better thought they were drug addicts.

"When can I go out?"

Being idle and bored, Nagato asked casually. The two rain ninjas nodded slightly. After exchanging glances, they each pulled out a sword and said coldly.

"Now."

After saying that, the blade glowed, and under the flickering candlelight, the black shadow of the knife enveloped Nagato's face.

My life is over!

Reluctantly closing his eyes, Nagato didn't bother to say that he was a hero in 20 years. He expected Black Zetsu to save him, as if to respond to him, but the expected pain of flying flesh and blood did not come.

The knife struck the chakra chain, and the two rain ninjas were looking at him doubtfully, making Nagato a little embarrassed.

Damn it!You rain ninjas all take off your bracelets like this?

As if aware of Nagato's question, the two rain ninjas bowed slightly and led him out.

The tip of his nose was always filled with the strong smell of blood, whipping flesh and blood everywhere, and howling like ghosts, coupled with the cold and humid environment, made Nagato's scalp itchy.

Good guy, it is indeed a real dungeon.

Compared to the previous cells, the one assigned to him was simply a presidential suite.

Although it is small and humid, there is no smell of blood and it is basically clean. You can even see the sun occasionally.

Looking at it this way, Hanzo had no intention of killing him.

While thinking, the door was already bright. Nagato had the Rinnegan and was not afraid of glare, but the two ninjas beside him couldn't help but squint slightly.

"The person who picks you up is right in front, and we'll deliver it here."

"We were acting under orders and have offended you. Please forgive me."

Kneeling down on one knee respectfully, the two of them buried their heads deeply and quietly watched Nagato go. They didn't stand up and return to the dungeon until the other party was gone.

Sunny days are very rare in the land of rain. Nagato observed his surroundings and moved forward cautiously.

The street was still far away. Most of the surrounding buildings were made of steel, and there were dense drainage pipes everywhere. It was obviously the Yuyin Village in his impression.

Has Hanzo brought him back?

Walking out of the path, Nagato finally saw an acquaintance, the person whom the rain ninja had spoken of as his greeter.

"Miss Hanako?"

Nohara Hanako was pacing back and forth worriedly, until she saw Nagato, she rushed forward and held her in her arms.

It was very soft and fragrant. Nagato couldn't help but breathe in, feeling intoxicated.

come to life!