I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

【Blood,】

【Blood!】

【Blood!!】

"Here, have a piece of candy to calm down."

"That way, I might not have nightmares."

After handing the three-colored dumplings from his arms to the little guy, Huang stood up again.

Behind him, the informant had already emptied the samurai's pockets and was holding them all in his palm, trembling as he awaited the samurai's judgment.

"I'm suddenly in a bad mood tonight."

"Then let's do something fun."

He turned to the informant and said.

"Eh."

Fushima Sei didn't understand.

happy,

What could possibly make such a terrifying demon happy?

However, he still spoke with a trembling voice, following his own thoughts: "Do you want to go drinking, gambling, or the red-light district? I can show you the way."

"I am quite familiar with the Land of Hot Water."

Even though she was unwilling and desperately wanted to escape, Fushima knew perfectly well that she had no other choice.

"Of course, I'll go and visit the groups that exist here."

The crimson in Huang's eyes remained undiminished, and a sinister smile lingered at the corners of his mouth.

A pretext has been found to clear this area in advance.

"Remember, all of them."

"Sa, lead the way."

He added casually.

Chapter 314 From this moment on, your life belongs to me.

"Tom!"

With a dull thud, the weathered wooden door was smashed to pieces.

The sudden turn of events left the several burly men inside momentarily stunned. However, this lapse in concentration was brief, and they quickly realized what was happening. They threw down their cards and, cursing under their breath, grabbed their weapons and headed towards the door.

[It seems someone's causing trouble!]

[They really have no eyes!]

at the same time,

Amidst the flying sawdust and billowing dust, two figures gradually came into view of these vicious criminals.

When they saw that there were only two attackers, everyone present tensed up slightly.

After all, although they are crude and barbaric, they are not fools.

The fact that just two people dared to swagger into this place suggests they must have something to rely on, or perhaps they had enough confidence in their own abilities.

However, when they saw the cunning-looking Fushima Sei, one of them couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hey, who do we have here? Isn't this the mischievous Fushima Sei from back in the day?"

"What, you're not happy about being kicked out of the North District? Now you've hired a Konoha ninja, trying to get revenge? Looks like that Iron Mountain guy didn't discipline you properly either!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

finished,

The man then burst into laughter to himself.

His companions were the same, and they all burst into laughter.

They had assumed the troublemakers were some powerful group, but it turned out to be just Fushima Sei and a young ninja who looked like he wasn't even an adult yet!

It's not that these thugs don't want to take being 'challenged' seriously.

Is it because such a combination actually has no deterrent effect whatsoever?

One was an intelligence broker who had been expelled from the North District.

One was a young ninja who appeared to be completely helpless.

Is this meant to add some fun to their mundane and boring lives?

Upon hearing this undisguised and harsh sarcasm, Fushima's face turned pale and then red.

A year ago, he was an intelligence broker operating in the northern region, and with his shrewd work ethic and keen eye, he secured information channels for many powerful forces and groups.

However, after these guys set foot in and ambitiously used many underhanded methods to turn several of his subordinates against him, everything he had built was destroyed overnight, and he was reduced to the pathetic state of working as an informant for a small group in the Southern District.

He was also very clear that Tieshan accepted him not because he really appreciated his little talent, but because he felt a sense of satisfaction at seeing someone who used to be treated as an equal, or even with respect, fall to this state!

However, Fushima didn't complain much about it.

Because when he entered this industry, he clearly knew his future fate and understood the dog-eat-dog nature of this world.

The reason why he was unwilling to leave the Land of Hot Water was not because he hoped that one day he could make a comeback and take back everything that belonged to him.

Instead, I wanted to keep watching.

See how each of them ended up!

This chaotic world cannot continue like this forever; evil people will always be punished by evil people, and Fushima Sei always believed this.

Before the upheavals, Yugakure was a peaceful country, just as the outside world had proclaimed.

Now, it is merely a fleeting moment of chaos and demonic strife following the king's passing.

One day in the future, this land will surely welcome new masters!

"please."

Amidst endless, shrill laughter, Fushima lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

"Huh?"

Huang heard the sound clearly and instinctively stopped himself from taking action.

His peripheral vision slowly pulled back, looking at the lean man with his head bowed.

"Please teach them a lesson they won't forget, and I'll agree to any conditions!"

Fushima suddenly raised his head, his eyes red-rimmed, staring unblinkingly at the 'demon' in his field of vision—no, it was this powerful boy who seemed to have descended from the heavens.

During this year of role transition, he seems to have begun to forget his original intentions.

They forgot their desire to see those guys fall from grace.

Every single day, they struggle to survive in this city, their vows of forbearance shattered by flattery.

Only in the dead of night, when he is sleepless, will he remember the beliefs he once held dear.

but,

Such a wish seems somewhat distant.

He always knew that this was a dog-eat-dog world.

This land will eventually welcome its true master, and he has always firmly believed this, which is why he has always been involved in intelligence work, hoping to keep his hands a little cleaner.

However, Fushima Sei had no idea when this future would arrive.

One year, two years, three years?

Or is it that you might never see it even if you spend your entire life trying?

he does not know.

After all, the most unbearable future is the one that is invisible and hard to wait for.

However, today, amidst the mockery of those bastards from the past, Fushima suddenly recalled this memory that had been sealed away in his heart.

The future I long for may be realized today!

Huang did not answer.

She glanced silently at the lean man beside her; it seemed this guy also had some stories to tell.

Fushima understood perfectly well why the boy remained silent.

Because that's what he does.

There's no such thing as a free lunch; everything requires an equal exchange!

He had already traded all his money for his life, so all he could risk now was:

"If you can help me get revenge, then from this day forward, my wretched life, Fushima Sei, is yours. Even if it means my death, I won't bat an eye!"

He was bowing deeply, his hands pressed tightly against the seams of his trousers, his body trembling slightly.

If one can witness the collapse of one's former enemy before facing death, then it is all worthwhile.

Besides, he'd had enough.

That kind of hopeless expectation, that kind of hopeless life that is about to wear down one's will and turn one into a jackal.

At the same time, upon hearing Fushima Sei's words and respectful attitude, the expressions on the faces of the thugs began to become subtle and serious.

The young ninja before them seemed to be more complex than they had imagined.

Otherwise, the shrewd guy who once managed to build an impenetrable intelligence network in the North District wouldn't have made such a death wish!

"Hey buddy, what's so great about fighting and killing all the time?"

"If you're a little short on cash right now, just let us know. For the sake of Konoha, take this money on the table and spend it; consider it a gift from a friend."

"Although this amount of money isn't much, according to industry standards, it should be enough to qualify for an A-level mission, right?"