Naruto: You Call This A Medical Ninja?

For a time, chaos engulfed the entire ninja world.

Faced with the widespread invasion of the Evil God Cult, every village was too preoccupied with its own survival to offer assistance elsewhere. Villages even began recalling their top instructors to lead forces against the cult.

However, Namikaze Minato proposed a strategy: seal those who had been corrupted by the cult's influence to prevent their immediate demise and buy time for a counterattack. Other villages, impressed by Minato's wisdom, adopted this approach.

A Month Later

"Finally home."

Reiki stood at the edge of the familiar village, gazing at the horizon. "It's been nearly two months, hasn't it? It's about time to address the Evil God Cult once and for all."

As he scanned the area using his system, an alarming sight caught his attention.

"What's this?!"

The scan revealed several blackened names clustered together in an area not far from the village—a location he remembered as a small settlement.

"A plague?" Reiki muttered to himself. "Or is it something worse?"

Realizing the urgency, Reiki made his decision. These corrupted individuals weren't just a threat—they were also an opportunity to gain experience and save lives. Without hesitation, he vanished in a blur.

A Village in Despair

Arriving at the small settlement, Reiki was met with a grim sight. Villagers stood motionless, trembling like lifeless husks. At the forefront of the scene was a man dressed in the robes of the Evil God Cult, holding a bloodied crescent-shaped scythe.

"Today, our mission is to attack the special training camp!" the cultist declared with fervor. "You will be the vanguard. Others will follow. The Ninja Alliance will fall to the might of the Evil God!"

This man, Domen, was once an unremarkable genin, his talent destined to plateau. But after succumbing to the Evil God's influence, he was granted immense power in exchange for his soul. The transformation had turned him into a fervent zealot, willing to slaughter his own friends and family.

Before Domen could issue another command, a black blade pierced his chest.

"Wha—?!"

"It's Reiki… from Konoha," Domen gasped, recognizing his attacker just before Reiki kicked him to the ground.

Without hesitation, Reiki's cursed blade, Murasame, flew from his hand and pinned Domen in place. The conflicting energies of the curse and the Evil God's power battled within Domen's body, immobilizing him.

Striking Back

"Evil God Cult… how dare you?" Reiki's voice was cold with fury as he turned to the remaining villagers.

"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"

Dozens of clones materialized, each grabbing sealing scrolls to imprison the corrupted villagers. The unfortunate victims of the Evil God Cult lacked the physical and mental strength to control the unnatural energy coursing through them, rendering them little more than puppets.

This tactic, Reiki realized, was the Evil God Cult's strategy to destabilize the ninja world. They used innocent lives as tools to break the system.

The thought enraged him.

"These monsters… I'll wipe them out!"

Seeking Allies

As Reiki treated the villagers, he summoned a crow via a summoning technique.

"Where's Shisui? Has he returned yet?"

The crow responded, "Reiki, you're back?! Shisui is at the special training camp."

"Tell Shisui to report to Lord Fugaku immediately," Reiki instructed. "The Uchiha clan's Sharingan is highly effective against these cult members. Though they've gained a twisted form of immortality, their minds are fragile. Sharingan-based illusions can incapacitate them, and sealing scrolls will do the rest. Bring reinforcements—and plenty of scrolls."

Without waiting for a reply, Reiki dismissed the crow and returned to healing the afflicted villagers.

The Aftermath

Hours passed before Reiki completed his work. Over thirty villagers had been saved, but their bodies bore the scars of corruption. Without sufficient medical supplies, Reiki resorted to mixing basic potions into water to stabilize their condition temporarily.

"Reiki… thank you," the village chief said weakly.

Reiki's expression darkened. "Where is everyone else? This village used to have hundreds of people."

"They… they were taken," the chief whispered, his voice trembling. "The Evil God Cult said they were training them to become warriors for their cause. They left us—the old, the weak, the children—because we were useless to them."

The chief's remorse was palpable as he stamped his foot in frustration.

"I understand." Reiki placed a reassuring hand on the chief's shoulder. "Don't worry. I'll do everything I can to rescue them. Rest here and recover. I'll leave a shadow clone to protect you. Once you're well, I'll help relocate the village."

But the chief shook his head. "Moving won't change anything. Do what you must, Ninja-sama. If you succeed… we'll survive."

Reiki watched the chief lower his head in silent despair. Clenching his fists, he turned and walked away, his resolve solidified.

"The Evil God Cult won't get away with this," Reiki muttered. "Not while I'm here."

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