I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Tieshan had a bad feeling, but in this extreme and strange situation, he was unable to figure out the progress of the whole event. However, there was one thing he did see clearly.

Those scarlet pupils, adorned with those three jet-black tomoe!

"The Sharingan... you are..."

"what!!"

Before he could finish expressing his guesses, a maddening sense of separation completely cut him off.

Rainy

The bright red, scalding liquid gradually stained the surrounding area, and not far away, a left arm with a clean cut stopped rolling.

Tieshan, clutching his severed arm and screaming incessantly, had lost all ability to communicate.

"Now it's your turn."

"Who comes first?"

The boy lightly licked his somewhat dry tongue, his scarlet pupils gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.

"Let's all attack together and kill him!!"

A approaching wandering samurai roared.

Such resistance stems not only from their inherently vicious nature, but also from their being in this line of work and being acutely aware of its rules and consequences.

Even if they back down now, the other party will most likely not let them leave.

So instead of gambling on uncertainty, why not fight for your own future!

The horror was driven away, and ferocity returned to the faces of these guys.

As soon as he finished speaking, several samurai swords covered in chakra flames attacked the boy standing in the center. However, compared to Tieshan, the chakra they condensed was much weaker.

"Konoha Style Swordsmanship: Dance of the Crescent Moon".

Faced with the encirclement, Huang showed no fear whatsoever; instead, a frenzied excitement flickered in his eyes.

As they whispered, three identical figures attacked from three directions. Although dozens of wandering samurai had surrounded the isolated and helpless young ninja, the situation was suddenly reversed.

It is the latter who is wantonly hunting these poor warriors!

The sounds of flesh clashing against metal were incessant throughout the place.

But then, with the fall of the last sword-wielding samurai, it suddenly subsided.

Blood flowed freely, and all that remained standing in the entire scene was Huang, with his pointed mouth, monkey-like face, and trembling eyeliner.

"Oh, there's one left."

While talking to himself,

The boy with bloodshot eyes and a mocking smile on his lips slowly approached, carrying a samurai sword.

Chapter 313 Sa, let's do something fun.

【how come? 】

【How can it be? 】

Who exactly is he?!

Hearing the agonizing screams, smelling the pungent stench of blood, and watching the boy slowly raise his blade, Fushima Sei's eyes trembled, his nerves twitched, and his body shook!

Despite being so young and so slender, he swept aside the Iron Mountain gang, who occupied two streets in the Land of Hot Water, in a single moment!

You should know that the leader, Tieshan, is a true samurai who defected from the Land of Iron. He is far superior to those thugs who buy a samurai sword and pretend to be samurai. It is said that he was once the direct captain of a samurai squad and has superhuman strength!

But such power,

Such a past still did not give them even the slightest chance of winning.

Before they could even exchange blows, the boy in front of them—no, the devil in human form—severed one of his arms!

"I, I, I..."

Fushima's voice trembled in his mouth, and after a shaky self-reference, there was nothing more to say.

Only when the blood-stained katana's cold glint fell upon his eyes did the approaching fear of death overcome his dread of the boy before him, allowing him to complete the following words:

"I was forced into it!!"

He roared in terror, seemingly trying to calm himself down with the sound of his shout.

The shrewdness that once appeared on his face had long since crumbled completely.

However, the boy in front of him did not seem to be swayed by such self-justification, and his samurai sword continued its downward slash without the slightest pause.

"Your voice is too loud,"

"It's very noisy."

This is roughly the reason he gave for continuing the 'trial'.

"Tom!"

Upon hearing the sound, Fushima Sei suddenly knelt down.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"I know that my voice may have been a little too loud, and that may have disturbed your mood. I am really sorry about that."

"But please, please don't kill me. I... I can do anything for you."

He lay on the ground, lamenting and pleading, his head, crushed by fear, daring not to lift at all.

Naturally, he lowered his voice a bit.

"Anything!"

Fushima Sei repeated it once again.

At the same time, as if a revolving lantern were flashing before his eyes, he suddenly recalled Tieshan's exclamation from just now.

It seems to be mentioned that,

Sharingan!

So, who is the boy in front of us...?

"money."

Cold words fell into his ears.

However, in his extreme fear and chaotic thoughts, he didn't seem to understand what "light" meant.

"what?"

Fushima raised his head slightly, his trembling eyes revealing clear fear.

Because the blood-stained samurai sword was pressed against his forehead, and the thick, scarlet blood was splashing into his vision drop by drop.

"money,"

How much money are you willing to pay to buy your life?

Huang's voice was somewhat impatient, and his scarlet pupils were like blood-red vortexes, almost capable of sucking in the souls of others.

"All."

"all!!"

This time, Fushima heard him clearly and dared not be negligent in the slightest. While tilting his head back and responding with his neck flushed red, his hands were already trembling as he groped his body.

"Wow, that's very insightful."

Seeing this, Huang ignored the guy and turned to walk towards the master and servant not far away after giving a word of praise.

At this moment, the cute blonde girl was trembling beside the woman, her face as pale as paper, and all her previous cunning and clever demeanor had vanished.

The latter also abandoned his previous intention to help, and watched the approaching boy with a solemn and wary expression.

[Sharingan!]

This seemingly young kid actually possesses the Sharingan, a feature unique to the Uchiha clan!

Therefore, his identity is self-evident; he must belong to that clan.

[But why would the Uchiha clan appear in this place? It's worth noting that after that irreversible tragedy, there hasn't been any significant news about that clan for a long time.]

How did they suddenly appear here, and with such a young face at that?

Silent thoughts lingered within her, prompting her to question herself.

She naturally had no doubt that the other party belonged to the Uchiha clan, after all, those eyes, which were said to represent evil, could only be opened at will by members of that clan.

Mr. Kakashi Hatake from the village is the most direct proof.

As for who the other party actually is, Shizune really doesn't know.

Because she had been away from Konoha for a long time following Lady Tsunade, and because of the matters concerning Dan Kato and Nawaki, her mistress had not inquired about the situation in Konoha for a long time.

Not only do they rarely get involved in matters concerning Konoha, but they also rarely get involved in conflicts between ninjas.

Even during the all-out war between Konoha and Kirigakure three years ago, this being, who held the title of one of the Three Legendary Sannin, chose to ignore it and remain indifferent.

Even though she was puzzled, Shizune did not lose the alertness that a ninja should have.

Using Tsunade's body, her left hand hung down subtly and slowly slid down to the edge of the slit in her skirt.

Unlike other ninjas, her ninja tools were not placed in an obvious ninja pouch, but were hidden under her skirt and tied to her thighs.

Anyone who is careless will be met with her swift and venomous strike!

Yes, a venomous snake.

A doctor is also skilled in poisons.

"Give me........."

But just as she was intently guarding against the approaching boy, a cryptic muttering, tinged with resentment, quietly broke her thoughts.

Suddenly, a fallen wandering samurai pulled out a thin piece of curse paper from his pocket and, without thinking, stuck it on the boy in his line of sight.

【That is? 】