I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

all of these,

Everything before my eyes seems so familiar!

Just like myself ten years ago, when I killed my brother after learning about the hidden treasure he had been hiding!

To silence them,

exclusive.

The script and plot are exactly the same!

ha,

Why didn't he understand?

How could someone who did such a thing not understand?

Frustration, anger, madness—all the violent emotions erupted in his chest.

I, who used to be so high and mighty, have been utterly humiliated and reduced to this state!

It's impossible to tolerate.

Unforgivable!

"Yes, there are still some,"

"There's one more thing."

The sound of wind and waves gradually stabilized, the pupils stopped trembling, and the figure of that person reappeared in the field of vision.

Putting everything else aside,

He was ultimately the strongest in this country.

"Let me hand it to you myself,"

His massive, bear-like body suppressed immense emotions, and the sharp lines of his black armor shimmered with a faint light.

[Four steps]

Three steps

[Two steps!]

That is…

"Go to hell!"

The tiny thrusters on the heavy fist armor kicked up, and rings of black chakra flames erupted, filling the air with a chaotic and destructive aura.

This new type of chakra armor clearly has an enhancement that is different from those ordinary standard-issue items.

Thump!

Sound waves burst in space.

It was the power of that punch, brimming with rage,

but,

Feng Hua Nu Tao's ferocious expression began to look somewhat unnatural.

This seemingly inevitable and close-range attack was as if it had struck nothingness, producing no tangible feedback whatsoever. This left him bewildered, and even a hint of elation slowly began to emerge in his mind.

Could it be that

Is all of this just an illusion?

Is it really just an illusion?

Is that guy bluffing?

After all, the boy who had been in his sight had already been reduced to a shattered phantom by his own fist.

But this joy did not last, nor did it spread even for a moment.

A strange yet familiar aura reappeared in Feng Hua Nu Tao's perception.

"Huh, does that mean the negotiations broke down?"

The calm yet indifferent words echoed in my ears once more.

Pupil movement, slight shift in perspective, salivation.

It's him!

It's that demon!

It was clearly approaching, carrying the aura of death!

[Secret Technique: Mirror Flower, Water Moon]

"Then let's end it here."

Huang continued,

With a soft 'whoosh', jet-black inscriptions ignited on the raised horizontal blade.

[Nichirin Blade - Included!]

【etc,】

【etc! 】

He didn't want to die; he wanted to live!

"wait........"

As I forcibly suppressed the raging storm of fear within me and managed to utter a single word, that person's voice rang in my ears again:

"Actually, all I wanted was the armor you were wearing, but you never mentioned it."

"It seems this must be something very valuable to you."

"what a pity."

【Do not! 】

Not valuable.

It's really not valuable at all!

I'd gladly offer it up!

A surging will roared within his mind, amidst the raging storm.

He no longer had time to distinguish whether the other person's words were a mockery or their true thoughts.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was express his truest thoughts!

Before that blade, wreathed in a chilling aura of death, descended...

but,

It was too late after all.

Under the immense shadow of death, his voice, his throat, everything about him seemed to be bound, imprisoned, and suppressed by an invisible force!

They couldn't even utter a single word.

All I could do was watch helplessly as this battle blade descended!

[Water Breathing - First Form: Water Surface Slash!]

flame,

blood,

dark.

That night ten years ago,

Did he see the same thing as his brother?

'Clap. '

The square object fell to the ground, rolled a distance on the surface, splashed ink for a distance, and then came to a stop. After the sound faded away, the entire palace fell into a brief silence.

"Thank you,"

This silence was broken by the sound of wind, flowers, and light snow.

Her expression was complex, a mixture of sadness, relief, and bewilderment. Even though she tried hard to restrain herself and to appear joyful, she failed.

Even with her slightly parted lips, it seemed as if she still had something to say, but she couldn't continue. She could only express her gratitude with the simplest and most sincere "thank you."

For a moment, she was at a loss as to how to face the boy in front of her.

"Yes, this is the mission."

Huang, wielding his battle blade, brushed it off lightly.

With this slightly relaxed tone, Feng Hua Xiaoxue finally suppressed the unease in her heart and mustered up her courage to continue expressing herself.

But before she could speak, the boy's expression suddenly changed.

It became solemn and indifferent, but in the end it turned into a cryptic, sinister smile.

"Oh, you've finally arrived."

After a nonsensical whisper echoed in his ear,

Feng Hua Xiaoxue felt a breeze brush past her cheek, but when she focused again, the person in front of her was gone.

She hasn't said the most important thing yet!

At the same time, the smile on Ara's lips, who had instantly appeared outside the ruined palace, slowly cooled down.

"Tch, it's Pain of Six Paths."

I see,

On the snow-covered forest outside the palace, there were six aloof ninjas dressed in black cloaks with red cloud patterns.

The leader was a young man with orange hair.