Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

On the arena, aside from the ninjas under Lord Oyakata Yan, other ninjas belonging to the rich merchants and nobles were also dispatched by their masters.

"Kid, you really have some nerve."

"If you apologize to them now, there's still a chance for you to step down."

"I hope you'll consider this carefully."

"..."

The ninjas and warriors entering the arena were all trying to persuade Sakura Haruno.

Though they were all reluctant, they had to give it their all on the arena to demonstrate their value and earn more recognition from their masters.

"I appreciate your kindness," Sakura Haruno said with a light smile, her gentle face carrying a hint of arrogance that only added to her allure.

"You're too confident," Chino said coldly, "With so many people here, you can't possibly win."

"That's because you haven't seen a real powerhouse," Sakura Haruno confidently smiled.

So many people, and from various nobles at that, the cooperation between them was almost nonexistent; she figured she wouldn't need to use any techniques other than Taijutsu.

"Announcer, can we start now?" Sakura Haruno looked toward the host below.

"Ye...yes," the host stammered a nod. He had never seen such an absurd competition and couldn't fathom why lords such as Oyakata Yan would agree to it.

But such a competition was indeed novel!

"I declare—"

"The grandest! The liveliest! The craziest! The most fun competition ever!"

"Begins now!"

No sooner had the words fallen than a ninja charged at Sakura Haruno, his long sword slicing through the air toward her head, as fast as lightning.

The sword gleamed with traces of blue lightning, extremely dangerous.

Meanwhile, another ninja formed seals rapidly, one seal per second, making more than twenty, attempting to unleash a Fire Release Ninjutsu on Sakura.

"The power of Ninjutsu is strong, but forming seals is too slow," Sakura Haruno lectured, lifting her hand to her neck and catching the incoming blade between her delicate fingers, and using the force of the swing, she twirled, turning the blade's wielder around and flinging him towards the seal-forming ninja.

Then, swiftly crouching down, she grabbed two fists swinging towards her temples, gently lifted them, and let their forces collide with each other's heads.

Immediately letting go, she pressed her hands on the ground, turned her body, and swung her thigh, making both men lose balance and fall to the ground.

Yet the fight wasn't over.

Another rushed towards her, but Sakura fearlessly picked up a long sword from the ground, swinging it by the blunt edge as she charged towards the crowd of ninjas.

Among the numerous ninjas, Sakura in her crimson clothes moved agilely, jumping and leaping with ease among them. Each slash precisely channeled her Chakra into the ninjas, incapacitating them.

Like... like a dancing crimson shadow in battle!

Crimson Shadow!

The name suited perfectly!

"Amazing!"

"Truly amazing!"

In the spectator stands, Orochimaru, disguised as an audience member, couldn't help but extend his long tongue, his eyes full of admiration and greed: "Such a perfect physique. Strength, speed, reaction capabilities, the flexibility of her body, and the perfect timing in the mastery of Taijutsu; even during a battle, she willingly learns her opponent's Taijutsu and integrates it into her own!"

"Sss—"

"A flawless genius!"

"Such a marvelous body, it's becoming more and more to my liking!"

However, Orochimaru also realized one fact.

The fact was that he really might not be able to handle the girl below.

Just based on Taijutsu alone, if she used her massive Chakra even without much Ninjutsu knowledge, a C-rank Ninjutsu could exhibit the destructive power of S-rank with the amount of her Chakra!

With Sakura Haruno's Chakra, the punches were devastating!

Moreover, would Sakura Haruno really waste her Chakra like that?

Orochimaru could see from the fight that she was not lacking in finesse, controlling every bit of her strength with extreme delicacy and mastering the timing of battle flawlessly.

Where more force was needed, where less, perfect to the point!

"Lucky for me, I didn't make a move at that time; otherwise, it really would have been hard to get away," Orochimaru muttered, pondering that since he had already obtained the information, he should be able to leave now.

But looking at the graceful figure on the field, he suddenly felt a bit reluctant to leave.

Such a beautiful body, if it could be used as his rebirth body, how wonderful that would be!

"Sakura Haruno is a bit tough to deal with; better find a way to obtain her blood and then create a clone to see if it could meet my needs."

Orochimaru weighed the pros and cons and made up his mind.

"However, before that, I must secure a substantial amount of research funding to upgrade my laboratory once more. Otherwise, the cloning experiments will encounter a great deal of failures, completely reliant on luck. The uncertainties are too many, so much so that I want to temporarily give up on the cloning experiment," he said.

At this time, Haruno Sakura had already dealt with almost all the ninjas on the arena, except for a young girl with pale blonde hair, Chino.

"It's your turn, Miss Chino," Sakura said as she flipped a knife and casually tossed it aside.

"You are really powerful. Is this what ninjas from Konoha are like? But I won't admit defeat!" Although Chino also wanted to escape the control of Utayoshi City Flame and see Konoha, she couldn't admit defeat once she was on the arena!

Her eyes suddenly widened, and the purple in her pupils transformed.

The whites of her eyes turned red, her irises pitch black and deep, devoid of any light, but within them were two horizontal "I"-shaped pupils, quite peculiar.

"This is my Kekkei Genkai, the Blood Dragon Eye!" Chino said, and then her eyes widened again, and she saw a scene she didn't want to see—

Under her control, Haruno Sakura on the opposite side had been completely manipulated, picking up the long sword from the ground, and stabbing it into her own heart.

"Everything is over."

"Goodbye."

Two drops of blood tears fell from the corners of Chino's eyes, carrying a hint of desolation: "No matter how strong you are, your resistance to illusion techniques is too low, you can't save me."

"I will always remember you, Sakura," she said.

After speaking, Chino prepared to turn around and leave, but suddenly realized that her surroundings were terrifyingly quiet!

The open night sky was still so tranquil, but the audience around her seemed as if they had been halted, motionless, as if frozen at a specific moment.

"Saying goodbye is premature, Chino," Haruno Sakura's voice rang out from behind Chino, startling her and making her want to turn around, but she found herself unable to move.

"What's going on?"

"This is naturally your illusion space," footsteps came from afar to near, reaching in front of Chino to explain, "Illusion techniques involve using chakra to disrupt the chakra inside the opponent's body, causing the enemy to lose control. Your illusion technique is special, allowing the opponent's chakra to lose control. I guessed that once it overflowed, it would expand and explode."

Chino's pupils constricted, somewhat overwhelmed, and even less understanding how the other party had escaped her illusion control and even reversed the situation to control her.

"You weren't very observant," Sakura said calmly, "My guess was correct, wasn't it? Then aren't you curious why my 'body' didn't explode after I made myself commit suicide?"

"Why?"

"Because I turned the tables on you!"

"..."

"Hehe," Sakura laughed, "Okay, no joking. Illusion techniques, although they use chakra to disrupt, spiritual power plays a dominant role in it. My spiritual power is stronger than yours, so naturally, you can't control me, even if your Pupil Skill is powerful, your own spiritual power is too weak."

"Is that so?" Chino realized the reason and suddenly smiled broadly, "It seems I have lost."

"Then, have a good sleep for now," as soon as Sakura finished speaking, Chino fainted...

Externally, on the arena, Chino had glared at Haruno Sakura and then fell straight down, unconscious, declaring Haruno Sakura's final victory.

"Even the illusion techniques failed?" Orochimaru muttered, "I've heard a bit about the Blood Dragon Eye and its Kekkei Genkai. If that couldn't handle Haruno Sakura, it seems I really must leave early."

Orochimaru slowly left.

However, the other spectators were not having it, especially the nobles and rich merchants from the ninja clans, loudly opposing.

"This must be a rigged match!"

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"Definitely a rigged match!"

"Doesn't count!"

"The ninja is still ours!"

"Kasixi, you can't take her away!"

Boom!

Suddenly, powerful chakra erupted from Sakura's body, like an earthquake or tsunami, shaking the entire island and almost bringing the ninja colosseum to collapse.

This was still Sakura intentionally controlling it, otherwise, the colosseum would have collapsed long ago.

"If anyone objects, they are welcome to come up and fight me. If I win, then we must go by the rules, right?" Haruno Sakura said coldly, giving no face to the merchants or nobles.

The scene fell utterly silent!

"Is this all her chakra?" Orochimaru turned back, looking towards Haruno Sakura in the center of the arena, his forehead also inadvertently breaking into a cold sweat, "Chakra is a combination of physical and spiritual energy. Such immense chakra also signifies she possesses immense spiritual power. No wonder she can resist illusion techniques... Even if I captured her, the probability of success in the reincarnation process is less than one percent."

Thinking this, Orochimaru hastened his departure...

...

"Any objections now?" With everyone silent, Haruno Sakura also retracted her aura, lifting her hand and spreading countless white spores over the injured laying in the arena.

Under the influence of chakra, they rapidly healed and gradually woke up.