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Chapter 217 - Sky High Slug - 11

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'You know, I'm glad I accepted this mission, so so glad.' the clone of Daiki couldn't wipe the massive shit eating grin off of his face if he tried as he once more took to the air, and made his way into the Land Of Wind.

He had gotten his hands on a shit ton of chakra metal, and a seal to make more. Figured out the basis for creating Samehada, secured an alliance with the Mist, rizzed up the Mizukage, got his hands on a bunch of powerful techniques, stole a demon, stole a giant sky fortress…

'I bet you are, that's not even all of it either,' Isobu snorted, 'People dedicated their entire lives to getting even one of the things you've pilfered in the last few days. Meanwhile, a dozen absurd abilities, items or a demon later, and you're on your way to go grab up another technique near on the level of the Eight Gates and find the corpse of a kage.'

Some guys were just built different than the rest.

'Sure, let's go with that.' Isobu rolled his eyes.

Speaking of.

Daiki paused mid-air, bringing his hands into a familiar hand seal, "Multi Shadow Clone Jutsu!" he declared.

There was a massive puff of smoke around him, blown away by the wind, to reveal a hundred clones, "Alright lads, you know what to do," he pointed out into the vast distance of desert below, the large winding sandy lands of the Lands of Wind, "Find me the corpse of a clown kage."

Moments later, the night sky was lit up with a hundred glowing absurdly handsome Daiki's as they tore through the sky clad in the Mysterious Peacock Technique.

He'd leave finding Rasa's corpse to them.

While he went on to Shura's village.

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It didn't take him long at all to find Shura's village, nor Shura himself for that matter.

It was a tiny little village, even smaller than the one he found Shinno in. And, even though it was the dead of night, Shura himself stood out.

Specifically because the older teenager wasn't in in the vicinity of the village, but rather a small ways away from the village, training in the middle of a large rocky plateau.

Daiki peered down at the older teen as he worked through one handed push ups, his tunic soaked with sweat, a great big puddle of it having dripped down from his face to the ground below him.

"…23,182..!" Shura grit out.

Daiki respected the hustle, Shura was a real one who understood, like Lee and Gai, that the one true holy grind was the true path to strength.

It was too bad he had to steal the technique of such a great guy.

But needs must, and it would go to a good cause. Helping him be strong enough to overcome Madara should the worst come to pass.

Daiki blinked suddenly as memories pinged through his mind. The clones he'd made had dispelled, they had found Rasa's corpse rather easily.

He snorted, smirking as the image of Rasa's corpse, being put into a silly position with both hands forced into peace signs appeared in his head.

His clones it seemed, weren't happy with just taking a chunk of his flesh and DNA, but felt the need to leave his corpse in a humiliating position.

…Heh, good clones. He would have done it too.

'Alright then, I suppose it's best to get a move on.' Daiki thought, peering down at Shura.

Like with Shinno before him, Daiki made a single hand sign, his scarlet eyes glowing red as he reached out with his chakra, 'Genjutsu: Sly Mind Technique!'

He cast the genjutsu, and like with Shinno as well, he didn't alter his perception or anything like that, instead, he simply altered how he felt, to make the older teenager feel tired, drowsy.

With him already being so exhausted from training so extensively, it wasn't long before he yawned, lowering himself from his one handed push ups into a sitting position, eyes wavering, going half lidded.

And then he fell asleep.

Daiki dropped out of the air a second later, landing in front of him, "Sorry about this mate, but I need that technique." he apologized, even as he pried the older teenagers eyes open and dove into his mind with the Shinkugan.

It was childs play from there, to drag out the information of his technique, the Seven Heavens Breathing Method.

And one singular technique of Shira's as well.

He called it the Silent Fist.

A chakra cloak style technique, used by covering the entire body in chakra and suppressing all sound made within that chakra.

It would pair incredible well with his chakra fabrication technique.

Once he was done, Daiki cast one last look at the sleeping Shira, a little bit regretful, before-

Making a single hand seal and disappearing in a puff of smoke as he dispelled himself, transferring all his memories and everything he'd learned back to the original Daiki.

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