Starting with rogue ninjas, building the insect kingdom.

Chapter 203: A Normal Person Creates a Unique Ninja Technique in 3 Months

"You will sail back," Aburame Shisei said in a low, gentle voice, "as if nothing had happened. Once you're at sea, circle around and then head towards the royal fortress."

"I will never allow you to enter the capital; you're a devil!"

Dina instinctively resisted, but as an insect crawled into her brain cavity through her nostril, her eyes first went vacant, then regained their clarity.

He then replied, "Yes."

She stood up, dusted herself off, and shouted to the soldiers slumped on the ground, "Get up! Line up! Mission failed, retreat!"

The soldiers staggered to their feet, seemingly forgetting their earlier fear and what they had said; all they knew was to obey orders.

As Yu Nuzhicheng watched them stagger towards the beach, a slight smile played on his lips. He turned and flew towards the Gourd Palace.

Inside the underground palace, the primitive people were sitting around a fire, whispering amongst themselves. Upon seeing Aburame Shicheng land, they immediately stood up, their eyes filled with awe.

"Wabibabu (God)!"

The leader of the primitive men knelt down, and the others followed suit.

Aburame Shisei waved his hand: "Get up. I'm leaving for a while."

The primitive people were stunned.

"Wabibabu gulu gulu (Where is the God going?)"

"I'm going to a place where there are people like me, and a civilization far more advanced than yours. I want to see it."

The primitive people looked at each other, their eyes filled with reluctance: "Waibibabuguruguru (Will the gods return?)"

Aburame Shisei said, "I may come back, or I may not. But before that, I want to leave you with a gift."

In fact, he will definitely return in the future, but not here, but to the underground palace where the giant flower is located. This place will be built into another sacred site, and every few years, he will return by spirit to collect the nectar.

After all, natural energy in nature is difficult to mobilize, and the gentle natural energy tempered by plants is extremely rare.

Aburame Shicheng took out a blank scroll from his pocket. He had made it with natural energy, and it was filled with a faint green light. It contained the psychic spells for almost all the insects on Giant Insect Island.

"This is a psychic scroll." He unrolled the scroll. "You can leave your names on it and then drink a sip of nectar. If you encounter danger in the future, bite your finger and press it onto your handprint."

He demonstrated once, pressing his finger on the reel, and with a "bang," a giant centipede appeared beside him.

"This way, we can summon the giant insects to help you."

The primitive people stared wide-eyed, both surprised and delighted: "Wabibabu (My Lord God...is this a power bestowed upon us?)"

Aburame Zhicheng nodded: "I left some giant insects behind; they will obey you. Make good use of them and don't waste them."

Then, he took out several bags of seeds from his pocket: "These are grain seeds. Plant them in sunny places. In the future, we won't have to rely solely on hunting and gathering. We can grow our own and have enough to eat."

The primitive people knelt on the ground, their foreheads touching the ground, muttering incantations.

Yu Nu Zhicheng smiled helplessly and turned to leave. When he reached the cave entrance, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the figures crawling on the ground.

"By the way, I'm not some kind of god. But if you want to call me that, that's fine with me."

After saying that, he leaped into the air and flew towards the beach.

Behind them, the primitive people knelt for a very long time.

The giant ship slowly sailed away from the coast. Aburame Shisei stood at the bow, watching the island gradually shrink and the primitive people kneeling on the shore, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.

Perhaps many years later, a colossal stone statue will stand on the island. The island's inhabitants will find spiritual solace and develop their own civilization.

However, no one can predict the future. Perhaps as they continue to develop their wisdom, they will also suffer from the common human ailments, internal strife, and ultimately, a large number of people will die in disasters. They will develop civilizations and decline once they leave their small island.

However, the future is no longer his concern. What he needs to do now is to go to the legendary lost civilization and see if there is anything he wants there.

Inside the cabin, Dina stood blankly in front of the helm, her eyes seemingly filled with deep fear, yet she was unable to control herself.

"Can you sense the direction of the mobile fortress now?"

Dina nodded, the resistance in her eyes fading, as if she had lost her last stand. "Yes, sir!"

"Very good, then let's head in that direction."

"Yes, but sir, the ship is moving, and we're in pursuit. It will probably take a very long time. We originally planned to enter the island, capture slaves, and plunder food, but now..."

"It's alright, with me here, you won't starve. Of course, you also won't get scurvy from lacking various trace elements." Aburame Shicheng smiled, and then, a large number of strangely shaped insects appeared in front of them.

"Try it and see if it tastes good?"

Dina turned her head and continued turning the helm. The giant ship changed direction and headed towards the vast sea.

Aburame Shisei leaned against the ship's railing, letting the sea breeze caress him. "It's a bit slow, but not bad."

He smiled slightly, looked up at the boundless sea, and said, "Perhaps it would be good to cultivate a giant worm that can sail on the sea like a ship in the future. Although it is slower, it is indeed much more comfortable than flying."

He then took out a folding chair, mixed some juice, and started sunbathing at the bow of the giant ship.

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On the other side, on the city wall of Dawn City, Changxin stood against the wind, looking down at the orderly streets below.

Three months ago, this place was a chaotic gathering place for refugees.

Street fights happen every day; the weak rot in the corners, while the strong reign supreme on the ruins.

Today, shops have sprung up along the cobblestone streets, farmers carry loads of vegetables and call out to sell them, the blacksmith's shop echoes with the clanging of hammers, and there's even a small school where children can be heard babbling as they read.

"What a big change!" Changxin's lips curled up slightly, but his eyes remained calm.

This young man was the same hoodlum who had voluntarily joined the Akatsuki organization three months ago. He climbed step by step to the fourth position in the organization by relying on his intelligence.

That's right, this is the strength of a Konoha spy. From the moment he joined, he displayed extraordinary ninjutsu talent.

In reality, he was hiding his strength and revealing it step by step. He even used his unique secret technique, the Super Beast Imitation Painting.

In any other group, this person might be suspected of being a spy on the same day, but not in the Akatsuki.

They thought this was normal, because Xiao Nan relied on the paper-based escape technique she developed herself, so there was nothing strange about it.