I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Roar!!!"

The host's final words ignited the atmosphere in the room.

Although the audience knew that this was a trick used by the bookmakers.

However, it still perfectly hooked those thrill-seeking fish.

For a time, astonishment, anticipation, and curiosity were the main themes here.

"The first to enter is Mr. Makio, President of Makio Corporation: Black Lightning Thunder!"

As the host made a passionate announcement, two spotlights suddenly shone into the arena.

A beam of light fell upon the young man who emerged from the passageway.

He was dressed in a simple white ninja outfit, and his brown hair stood up like a broom.

The other spot was a special section of the stands, where a middle-aged tycoon sat comfortably on a large sofa, surrounded by beautiful women.

"Let me show you what's what."

"Miyuki En".

His eyes gleamed with disdain as he gently swirled the wine glass in his hand.

Although he didn't know who the other party's "hand" was or what special abilities they possessed, he had already bribed a powerful figure in the organizer beforehand.

The opponent is only eleven years old!

That's enough.

That guy always couldn't wait to show off some of the little ones that were just starting out.

His opponent is...

"The 'hand card' of Lord Miyajo En, the one who once single-handedly stormed into the Land of Water, and amidst a hundred ninjas, still managed to kill a Jonin, earning him the title of Blood Shura from Kirigakure."

"Uchiha Araka!"

After the words were spoken, silence fell over the area.

But then, a deafening scream erupted in the next second!

‘Crack. ’

It was the sound of breaking glass.

Spilled red wine carelessly stained President Makio's expensive suit, but he seemed oblivious to it.

Chapter 134 Come and touch the hem of my robe, you mongrel!

Amidst a chorus of gasps, the two spotlights that had been fixed on President Makio and his "hand" shifted away.

Standing on the special stands, Miyajo En smiled confidently, holding a half-full glass of red wine in his hand, and elegantly raised his glass to the audience below.

He calmly accepted the screams and shouts from the audience and the 'friendly greetings' from a few gamblers who took risky approaches.

"The Sharingan truly deserves to be called one of the best bloodline limits."

he muttered.

"Humph."

"What those guys were exclaiming about was Lord Ara, his power, not just the Sharingan."

A crisp rebuttal immediately rang in my ears.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a small girl with short, off-white hair was glaring at him angrily.

Seeing this, even the seasoned veteran Miyajo En was momentarily speechless.

After all, she's his own daughter!

Although due to certain personal reasons, they do not intend to make such a relationship public.

can.

It's really still very upsetting!

This feeling.

That bastard, that brat!

"Yes, yes, he's the strongest, the most powerful, okay?"

Oya Shiro Yan made a rare concession and took a big gulp of red wine in a depressed mood, his previous elegant demeanor completely gone.

However, this guy was, after all, a seasoned behind-the-scenes bigwig who had seen it all. He quickly regained his composure.

"I wish that kid really was the strongest."

He even went so far as to endorse it.

"After all, I've staked all my assets except for retirement and my dowry."

However, when the topic of 'dowry' came up, her voice became barely audible, and her gaze fell upon the audience.

Huang Anjing followed the prescribed route to the arena, with screams that seemed to shake the entire arena to their core in his ears!

Normally, he would definitely activate [Word of Power - Guard] to block out these noisy sounds.

But now.

Those were all little lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"I'm counting on you to cover the Uchiha clan's funds."

A barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

But such a smile took on a different meaning in Lei Ming's eyes.

ridicule!

This is blatant mockery!

"Hey, this isn't the Land of Water, and we're not those Mist Village ninjas who are all talk and no action."

"Don't be too happy yet!!"

He roared through gritted teeth.

Even if they were ninjas kept by powerful figures and provided with entertainment.

But they also have their own pride!

And their bloodline limit is their pride!

Moreover, what makes a hand of cards superior to others?

Upon hearing this, Huang regained his composure and focused his gaze on the young man not far away. A series of thoughts flashed through his mind:

【Black Lightning Thunder】: Possesses a special bloodline limit, Storm Release. Currently, he ranks among the top five in strength in the arena. His greatest strengths are speed and lightning-based secret techniques that envelop his entire body.

Hmm, it might be good as a reconnaissance ninja, but wouldn't the flashing lightning be a bit too conspicuous?

He has already begun planning how to use it.

"Sa, now that both contestants have entered the arena, the match is about to begin!"

"No timeout, no foul!"

"A single game that I'm willing to settle for, to decide the winner."

“Ready .......”

“Fight!!”

As the crowd chorused with a chorus of voices that seemed capable of upsetting everyone, the guy called 'Black Lightning' instantly moved.

'Sizzle!'

A sharp, thunderous sound suddenly descended.

He truly lived up to the title of 'Lightning,' traversing dozens of meters in the blink of an eye to get close to Uchiha Ara.

In that split second, gasps of surprise erupted from the stands.

The calls from the youth and President Makio have once again reached their peak!

After all, the name 'Black Lightning' was well-known in this arena, and they had witnessed its power firsthand.

The Blood Asura, however, is merely a legend.

The truth or falsehood is impossible to know!

It might actually be an upset.

"Kill him, Thunder!"

President Maki suddenly stood up, his frantic growl mingling with the surging shouts.

The scene reached its climax at this point.

"Wake up!"

Lei Ming didn't use any bladed weapons; he simply threw a punch, his fist enveloped in surging chakra energy.

This is its most direct and powerful weapon.

However, this young man, whom laymen and viewers considered a 'flash of lightning,' was still too slow in front of Ara—no, to be precise, in front of the three-tomoe Sharingan!

He even had time to murmur aloud:

"Is this the ninjutsu you're so proud of?"

"To be honest, I'm really a little disappointed."

Hearing the mocking words in his ear, Lei Ming's handsome face instantly contorted into a ferocious expression, and the lightning engulfing his entire body surged even more intensely!

In an instant, the sound of thunder and electricity silenced the clamor in the entire arena!

but.

His punch shattered only an illusion.

As for the true form of Huang, it had already appeared behind him, and before he could react, a scabbard burning with a deep blue flame had already cut through the blockade of lightning and accurately struck Lei Ming on the back of the neck.