Reborn Naruto: Starting with its own system

When he saw Naruto actually used a miraculous method similar to medical ninjutsu, he couldn't help but show surprise again, thinking secretly in his heart:

How many unexpected abilities does Naruto have? It seems that there is nothing he can't do.

But how could he know that what Naruto was performing at this time was not an ordinary medical ninjutsu, but the essence of Wood Release - the power of life - that he had realized after he had deeply comprehended the essence of Wood Release and relied on his unique natural spiritual talent.

Compared with ordinary medical ninjutsu, this power is deeper and more powerful. It contains the original mystery of life. It can repair the damaged vitality from the root and rekindle the fire of life.

In the empty spiritual space, an atmosphere of deathly silence and oppression permeated.

Kong stood alone and quietly, surrounded by his fellow disciples who had practiced together in the temple.

However, at this moment, their faces were filled with chilling resentment, and the disgust revealed in their eyes needed no further explanation. They were like cold blades, piercing straight into the depths of Kong's heart, cutting his soul into pieces.

In this spiritual space, Kong's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness.

He looked at the fellow disciples he had spent every day with, and didn't understand why they treated him like this. "Why? Aren't we practicing and living together?"

Sora shouted, but the only response he got was a cold gaze and silence full of hostility.

In the real world, Naruto was concentrating on exerting his life force.

As the life force continued to be injected into Kong's body, Kong's body functions gradually stabilized, and his originally weak breath became stronger.

At this time, Asuma was watching everything nervously from the side. He was deeply shocked by Naruto's strength and versatility.

He knew very well that Naruto had gone through countless hardships and challenges along the way to grow into the admirable man he is today.

He thought to himself that perhaps Naruto was the key person who could change the world and resolve all hatred and disputes.

In Kong's spiritual world, the figures of his fellow disciples began to gradually blur, and were replaced by darkness.

Sora slowly squatted down and put his head in his hands, falling into deep self-doubt and confusion.

He didn't know where his future lay, nor did he know how to face himself.

Soon a ray of light lit up in Kong's spiritual world.

The beam of light was like the warm sun in winter, gently shining on Kong's body and dispelling some of the haze and darkness lingering in his heart.

Kong slowly raised his head with a hint of confusion and expectation in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the beam of light and saw a familiar figure faintly emerging at the source of the light.

The figure gradually became clear, and it was Naruto.

Naruto smiled, his eyes full of encouragement and trust. He stretched out his hand towards Kong, as if inviting Kong to walk out of this spiritual quagmire full of painful memories together.

Sora's lips trembled slightly, and he tried to say something, but was choked by the mixed emotions in his heart.

At this time, Naruto in the outside world was concentrating on transmitting the life force into Sora's body continuously. At the same time, he separated a strand of mental power and dived into Sora's spiritual world, trying to give Sora comfort and strength from the root, to help him cheer up, overcome the fear and despair in his heart, and welcome a new beginning.

Kong looked at Naruto's outstretched hand, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end he slowly raised his hand and reached out for that glimmer of hope and warmth.

The moment his fingertips touched Naruto, a gentle yet powerful force surged into his spiritual world, and the pain caused by the resentful eyes of his former fellow disciples seemed to be gradually healed.

In the real world, Sora's body also begins to undergo strange changes.

His breathing gradually became steady, and his burned skin not only completely recovered, it also emitted a faint, vibrant luster.

As Naruto's spiritual power in the spiritual world was deeply guided, the scene around Sora began to change.

The dark scene of the temple gradually faded away, replaced by a peaceful meadow. The breeze blew, the green grass swayed, and the flowers bloomed, as if symbolizing new life and hope.

Kong's eyes gradually became clear, and he looked at Naruto, feeling an indescribable gratitude in his heart.

"Naruto, why did you save me? I am a monster eroded by the power of the tailed beast." Kong asked softly in the spiritual world.

Naruto smiled and replied: "No one is born a monster, they are just teased by fate. What's more, I once promised you that I would help you remove the monster in your body."

After hearing this, tears welled up in Sora's eyes and he held Naruto's hand tightly.

In the outside world, Kong gradually woke up, and the first thing he saw was a tired but relieved Naruto.

Asuma breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward, looked at Naruto and said, "You have created a miracle again, thank you Naruto."

Naruto just smiled and didn't answer.

Kong lowered his head slightly, a look of shame on his face, and looked at Asuma who was gradually approaching with a somewhat evasive look.

After a moment, he leaned forward and bowed deeply to Asuma, his waist bent to 90 degrees, and his voice was trembling and sincere: "I'm sorry, Uncle Asuma."

Asuma looked at the boy in front of him.

He strode forward, stretched out his hand and pressed Kong's head hard. This seemingly punitive action was actually full of intimacy and tolerance: "Brat, it's good that you know you're wrong. From now on, you must use your own eyes to see everything."

Kong stood up and looked at Kazuma in the distance with mixed emotions in his eyes.

At this moment, He Ma had completely lost his previous arrogance and conceit.

He lay alone on the ground, looking somewhat lonely and desolate, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

The eyes that were once full of ambition have now become dim, leaving only frustration and loss over one's own failure.

His plan was shattered, and his ambition to subvert Konoha with the help of the power of the tailed beasts also came to nothing. Now he can only taste the bitter fruit alone in this ruined reality.

Kong looked at him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He felt sad for He Ma's degeneration and regretted his blind following.

Asuma stared at Sora with a look of scrutiny and insight. Then, he raised his hand, patted Sora's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly:

"Sora, I know this may be difficult for you, but the fact that he attacked Konoha is undeniable. I must follow my duty as a ninja and bring him back to the Hokage for punishment. The right and wrong of this matter requires the Hokage to make a fair judgment."

After hearing what Asuma said, Kong slowly shook his head, a trace of determination and disappointment flashing in his eyes:

"Uncle Asuma, in his eyes, I have never been his son, but just a chess piece that he manipulated at will to achieve his ambitions. I was deceived by his sweet words before, and almost brought disaster to Konoha. Now I am completely sober. The so-called father-son relationship between him and me has long been worn out by his exploitation and harm. This look should be regarded as the final severance between him and me."

Sora's voice trembled slightly, but it revealed a firm sense of growth and transformation.