As expected, I need to study. I can't even dispel such a simple Genjutsu."
Satoru approached, slowly dispelling the Genjutsu's cover.
The Imperial Guard members finally broke free from that oppressive feeling, looking at the person before them with lingering fear.
If he had casually thrown a few Shuriken just now, it would have been enough to wipe them out.
It should be known that they were members of the Imperial Guard; their skills were not weak.
That kind of Genjutsu…
Ordinary Genjutsu dispelling methods were useless.
Of course, they were useless.
He created this move to show off, referencing a certain Pirate King's Conqueror's Haki.
Of course, the core was different.
It wasn't about Haki within the human body, but rather using Genjutsu to oppress the enemy's skin and the nerve speed controlling their muscles, creating an illusion that they couldn't move.
The effect was similar to Uchiha's Demonic Illusion: Shackling Stakes Technique and Kurenai Yuhi's Tree Binding Death, both of which are binding Genjutsu.
It's just that his Genjutsu has a rather large range.
It involves some characteristics of dark-type techniques, so this technique is a continuous output.
Kurenai Yuhi and Kurama Murakumo being able to break it in such a short time was both unexpected and expected.
"You…"
The Imperial Guard members wanted to say something, but Asuma Sarutobi stopped them.
"Long time no see. You know how to show off!"
He remembered the first time he met Satoru; he also showed off a bit then.
"Show off? What is showing off? It's just that this mission is to provide this team with new, more effective, and quicker ways to break Genjutsu.
And all of this requires understanding your Genjutsu level.
The technique just now was a type of binding Genjutsu.
When the brain can think,
But cannot break it in a short time, it shows that you were right to come and study."
Satoru pouted and said to the Imperial Guard members.
So what if I show off? I've studied Genjutsu for so many years; aren't I allowed to show off a bit?
Moreover, his method was very effective, effectively suppressing the arrogance of these people.
He had arrived long ago,
But he just used Genjutsu to wander around them for a while, waiting for them to speak ill of him, and then appeared when the time was right.
This time, it should make them feel the gap between them.
Kurenai Yuhi: "Satoru, long time no see. You've become even more amazing!"
As the daughter of a Genjutsu master, possessing a Genjutsu inheritance, she also praised Satoru's Genjutsu just now.
"Haha, it's Yuhi. Long time no see. You've become even more beautiful. Oh, by the way, do you want me to introduce you to someone?"
Satoru sensed Asuma for a moment, then laughed and spoke.
"You bastard, are you trying to introduce yourself to Yuhi?
You scoundrel." Asuma suddenly grabbed Satoru's collar.
His eyes blazed with fire.
Remembering Yuhi's gaze just now, Asuma's heart was ablaze with anger.
He was already annoyed with Satoru.
"Hey, the Daimyo appointing you as a Guardian Twelve Ninja was a bit lacking in consideration.
With that impulsive personality, how have you survived until now?"
Satoru was speechless.
Asuma was already eighteen years old and had experienced so many battles; his personality was very different from the calm one in the original work!
Is it because he's too young?
Or perhaps, he and Yuhi haven't started dating yet, and this is the most impulsive period of their lives?
"You…"
"Asuma, what are you talking about? Not only does he have a wife, but he also has two babies." Kurenai Yuhi was even more speechless.
"…"
Asuma's eyes widened, staring blankly at Satoru.
"You… have a wife and children?"
"Heh, do you think I'm like you?
A… single… dog…" Satoru laughed triumphantly.
He emphasised the last three words.
The most satisfying thing about coming to the Ninja World was never experiencing battles, nor defeating Pain, but this sense of superiority of having what others don't.
This feeling of teasing original characters was just great.
Asuma's veins bulged, but he had already breathed a sigh of relief and released his collar.
Kurama Murakumo laughed: "Haha, young people have vitality, but shouldn't we get to work now?"
"Yes, Senior ."
The three spoke.
Satoru said: "Senior, Yuhi, you two go first. I'll go last. After everyone has a bit of understanding, we'll proceed with joint training."
He stopped playing around with Asuma and got down to business.
The others also nodded.
The Imperial Guard members no longer dared to be arrogant; they were truly frightened by Satoru's methods just now.
Then Satoru turned his head towards the Imperial Guard, slowly revealing only his mouth, yet giving the Imperial Guard members immense pressure.
"As expected, he's a terrifying Genjutsu Ninja." Zetsu understood the Genjutsu just now and made his evaluation in his mind.
If he didn't lack the Sharingan, he would have thought that Satoru could surpass Madara's power in Genjutsu.
And this was just the tip of the iceberg for him.
…
The training was simple and unpretentious.
Yuhi, Murakama, and Satoru would cast Genjutsu on these people, then explain how to break it.
Then the Imperial Guard members would ask them questions, inquiring about methods to break possible Genjutsu.
There were many imaginative ideas.
For example, how to break Genjutsu if the Daimyo was controlled by it.
And under this question,
There were many aspects to consider,
What type of Genjutsu was it, How to identify the type of Genjutsu, How to distinguish it, How to break it…
And also preventive methods.
This Imperial Guard team truly lived up to their reputation as specialists in breaking Genjutsu; their talent in this area was excellent, and they learned very quickly.
This situation continued for nearly a month.
And this month also made them miserable.
They could endure the Genjutsu of Kurenai Yuhi and Kurama Murakumo; coupled with being a team inherently talented in Genjutsu, they learned quickly and could handle it.
But Satoru's Genjutsu was different.
Ugh!
Just thinking about it, they had a psychological urge to vomit.
Using different methods of application, through sight, hearing, and even the widespread distribution of Chakra, he launched Genjutsu attacks on them.
In the Genjutsu space,
They experienced tastes from different regions and different flavours.
It was the ultimate sublimation of taste.
Especially the tastes that were difficult to bear even after being broken, which made them miserable.
The methods of being hit were different, but the taste was the same.
According to Satoru, there were dozens of flavours, with no repeats each day.
Binding Genjutsu, Genjutsu that pulls consciousness into an illusionary space, control-type Genjutsu, hypnosis-type Genjutsu…
No matter what type, they never had an easy time.
"Hey, isn't your Genjutsu a bit too much?" Asuma couldn't stand it anymore.
Satoru: "Is it? This is all child's play. I haven't even used the true forbidden techniques; they wouldn't be able to handle them.
They just need to know the solution."
Anyway, his Genjutsu, even if broken, was still unpleasant.
He didn't have the idea that if his information was obtained, the other party might turn around and attack him.
He wouldn't release the truly new versions of his Genjutsu.
He interpreted the ideology of his previous country: only versions that were four generations behind could be released for civilian use.
No one would be so foolish as to reveal their trump cards.
If ordinary people were like this, how much more so a Ninja?
And in the team, Zetsu listened with great interest.
He expressed appreciation for his Genjutsu dispelling ideas.