I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

The iron sand pyramid that should have been embedded in the Shukaku Shield suddenly began to spin rapidly again.

Although its speed is vastly different from when it first appeared, and its penetrating power has also declined sharply, it is now facing nothing more than a sand sculpture of a tanuki that has long since run out of energy!

With just a little effort, the sand's strongest defense, which had previously provided immense resistance, was completely pierced and shattered by this rapidly spinning black 'drill'!

Without the slightest pause, after breaking free from its embedded state, this restarted terrifying ninjutsu suddenly charged towards its prey, which was already collapsed on the ground.

There is no doubt that

Once Gaara is struck by something so solid and carrying such powerful penetrating force, even with his passive Sand Armor, he would absolutely be unable to withstand the subsequent power!

In severe cases, death can occur on the spot.

At best, they would completely lose the possibility of continuing to be a ninja!

Without any intention of resistance, Gaara immediately tried to escape after noticing this sudden change, as his chakra energy had already been completely drained.

It is simply not enough to rebuild a new defense in such a short time.

However, just as he straightened up, he immediately collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had left him.

In fact, compared to the chakra energy that had been completely drained from his body, the most consumed energy in this battle was his physical strength.

His reliance on ninjutsu for high-intensity attacks has caused him, who already has serious deficiencies in taijutsu, to be fighting beyond his limits!

After being completely relaxed, the body's functions simply cannot be mobilized in such a short time!

At the same time, a clear sense of frustration was written all over his face. He should have realized from the fact that the sand iron ninjutsu embedded in the [Shukaku Shield] had not collapsed that the person was not completely dead!

Gaara's eyes revealed intense resentment and helplessness at the approaching death as the black 'whirlwind' swept across him with flying sand and sharp winds in just a few breaths.

However, just as he mechanically raised his thin arm to block the view in front of him, trying to stop the chariot with his bare hands, or perhaps being blinded by the approaching threat, the splashing sand and the strong wind on his face vanished without a trace.

Moreover, what seems to replace these is a familiar and comforting scent.

Through the image created between his fingers, he could also vaguely see the figure that was already imprinted in his heart.

"Are you okay?"

"You did a great job."

"At the current rate of growth, in another two or three years, we will be able to fight against it without relying on Shukaku's power."

"But you're still lacking in physical skills."

"Go back and find Haku and Hozuki Mangetsu to teach you."

"When I reach their level, I'll go and learn from Kimimaro."

The familiar voice that reached his ears made Gaara slowly lower his raised arm.

The person stood firmly in front of him, while the snow-white fibula manifested beside him easily blocked the constantly rotating black triangular pyramid from the outside.

However, the visual effect created by the extreme contrast between snow and black did not capture Gaara's attention.

On the contrary, it was the former's words that moved him more.

"Why? I clearly lost."

His lips moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his mouth, his voice filled with resentment and confusion.

This is what he is thinking right now.

Even back in Sunagakure, I never received any praise from that man when I completed my missions.

But today, despite his defeat, he still received unreserved praise from the person before him.

This is a sensation I've never experienced before.

This is also the kind of physical sensation that he has always wanted to have.

"We really lost."

"But you'll win next time, won't you?"

Listening to Gaara's question,

Huang didn't offer any words of comfort or preach about age, experience, or that the other party was not weak. Instead, he casually asked a question and gently ruffled Huang's slightly messy short hair with his palm.

"Yes!"

“We will definitely win!!”

Upon hearing the question, Shukaku hesitated for a moment.

Because he never expected to receive such an answer.

But the next moment, he answered with absolute certainty, his eyes filled with intense fighting spirit, and his already overburdened body swayed as he stood up again.

Even though he enjoyed that sudden warmth.

However, Gaara would much rather enjoy such a reward when he wins!

"Yeah, nice momentum."

"I believe you too."

Huang nodded slightly in agreement.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound in the sandy ground not far away.

It's like a groundhog that has caught the scent of spring and is trying hard to emerge from the soil.

However, the reality is that beneath the area crushed by Gaara, there are no longer any visible life forms. What emerged from beneath the surface was not a groundhog, but Sasori of the Red Sand, whose body was somewhat damaged!

Looking at the young man who was protecting the One-Tailed Jinchuriki behind him, Sasori's eyes showed a strong sense of solemnity.

He had originally planned to mock the younger man from the village when he revealed himself, saying things like, "Oh, it seems your sand isn't as hard as my iron sand." However, after seeing the fate of the one who defeated Deidara, he completely lost that thought.

All we can do is be cautious, cautious, and cautious again!

Furthermore, the black triangular pyramid, whose rotation speed had slowed to its limit, also stopped here and disintegrated into a mass of black particles as the chakra within it was withdrawn and scattered with the wind.

Continuing to use an ineffective ninjutsu would only be a waste of chakra energy.

Their eyes met, but neither of them spoke or made any immediate move.

The scorpion is adjusting itself, preparing for the next fierce battle.

Because he clearly knew that things had developed to this point, he could no longer leave calmly, and there was only one way to leave: defeat the leader of the demon-hidden village named Huang!

Furthermore, the rest they had previously needed was something Scorpion desperately desired.

After all, the Sand Burial, which was imbued with the power of the One-Tailed Beast, also caused it great damage!

Not only were his legs severely twisted, but his entire body was also eroded and compressed by the sand and soil to the point that he needed to be replaced!

If his body, except for his heart which serves as the power source, hadn't been made of puppets and could be replaced at will; if he hadn't protected all the important joints of his body with even harder iron sand beforehand, other core members of Akatsuki like Deidara and Hidan would have been doomed if trapped inside!

As for why Ara didn't take any action, it was because a summoning quest had appeared on his quest panel, and he was distracted by reading it.

Triggered the summoning quest: [Li Shang Yu Yi - Puppet Master!]

Chapter 661 Sa, bring out all your other tricks.

【Li Shang Yu Yi: Puppet Master!】

Monster description:

A girl living near the Sanzu River,

She has a beautiful face, wears bright and gorgeous clothes that are out of place in the dark environment around her, and is also a silent person who doesn't talk to others.

No one knows why she is here, and no one can easily get close to her. She once caused chaos in the underworld, and was later sealed away by the Lord of the Underworld.

For some reason, he has now broken the seal and is a guy that even the underworld officials find troublesome.

The only thing that can be approached and communicated with is the puppet behind it.

Every time the girl speaks, she mentions "brother".

Whenever she calls out "Brother", the puppet behind her gazes at her tenderly.

The girl would often gaze tenderly at the puppet behind her.

Rank: Domain Lord. (It seems there's some special secret hidden within him.)

Summoning materials: Main body parts of Puppet Scorpion of the Red Sand, Intermediate Summoning Talisman *1.

My brother and I.

[Together forever.]

Just as neither Scorpion nor Ara immediately showed any intention to fight, and the scene was relatively calm and harmonious, the former, who was usually silent and engrossed in the art of puppetry, suddenly spoke to the young leader in his line of sight:

Do you know how my collection is made?

From the suppressed tone of his impromptu question, one could only discern a subtle cruelty and self-satisfaction.

In fact, the word "cruelty" was fully reflected in his continued downward-flowing words.

"First, choose a suitable prey and eliminate it."

"Then all the internal organs were removed,"

"Then carefully peel off the skin and wash away the blood that has stained it,"

"Finally, after preservation treatment and the addition of various devices, a fine puppet collection is completed."

Throughout the process of explaining how to make a puppet, Scorpion maintained a calm expression, clearly accustomed to such dismemberment, reassembly, and shaping.

Only in those outward-facing eyes did an inescapable cruelty and a hint of intoxicated excitement reveal itself.

And the next second, he deliberately revealed the purpose behind that extremely aggressive and cruel gaze:

"Now,"

"With the two of you included, that makes a total of three hundred for my collection!"

Cruel ambitions, accompanied by their suppressed voices, spread in all directions.

Since this is a deadly situation from which there is no escape,

So why not openly let this ambition to create art become the driving force for your own successful survival!

"Wow."