I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Whether it was an order from Lord Hanzo or a problem stemming from reality, there was no going back.

Because they came here on the orders of Lord Hanzo, they detoured from the Land of Iron. Although they did not know what had happened in the former, no army had come to intercept them.

But can the same thing happen a second time?

impossible.

Even a fool would think it's impossible.

Moreover, even if they could go back, what could they do?

Although the boy in front of me spoke in a very cold and heartless way, that was the truth. Become cannon fodder? Perhaps even worse than cannon fodder.

This is the path that Lord Hanzo paved for them, the deal that was made for the continuation of their lives. Do they really have any reason to betray that lord's good intentions?

No!

Therefore, within this short but significant period of time, the members of Amegakure reached a consensus.

Leave.

Become powerful.

Then, one day we can launch a legitimate campaign against the Akatsuki!

Chapter 405 The meaning of my existence is to keep fighting for you.

"Yeah."

"Have you made a decision yet?"

Huang's voice was calm, revealing no emotion mixed within it.

It seems that he will not be moved by any decision these Rain Ninja make.

"Yes."

"We beg Lord Ara to take us in."

The salamander god's voice was humble and respectful.

Whether it was due to Hanzo's orders or the powerful sense of oppression emanating from the boy before him, it was enough to command him to show sufficient respect.

However, the most important thing right now is to be responsible for the comrades behind them and prevent them from ending up as wandering ninjas.

As for the other ninja villages that took them in?

This is impossible!

Those powerful ninja villages would ruthlessly divide and exploit this power that had lost its protection.

The best way to exist might be to find a sparsely populated, nameless place and become an outlaw.

But once it gets to that point,

Who can still remember Lord Hanzo, or the true lineage of Amegakure?

"can."

"From now on, you and your companions will follow their instructions."

Ara's voice remained unmoved, and his indifferent right eye seemed to see through all illusions, all possible deceptions, and pierce through the heart of this Amegakure Jonin.

At the same time, several mysterious auras quietly appeared in the surroundings.

Without a doubt, it's the 'they' the boy was referring to.

Upon hearing this arrangement, the eyes of the salamander god trembled slightly.

He immediately opened his mouth as if to say something, to refuse something, but what he met was still the boy's extremely cold eyes.

Shen Da knew perfectly well that these were eyes that resolutely refused, leaving no room for negotiation.

However, they also have reasons to resist.

After all, if everything were handed over to the Land of Hot Water to be controlled and managed, it would mean, in a sense, that Amegakure would be dead in name only.

At the very least, he wanted to gain some control, some say in protecting his companions!

But how could one's own voice and prayers possibly be heard or considered when faced with such a powerful and influential figure?

This is the tragedy of living under someone else's roof, and it is also the fundamental reason why, despite opening their mouths, they ultimately remain silent.

"Of course, you can also regain control over Amegakure."

However, at this moment, things seemed to take a turn for the better.

The being within the sight of the salamander god slowly spoke again, extending the conversation.

These words suddenly gave rise to a glimmer of hope in his sorrowful heart.

"What should I do?"

"I can do anything!"

"Please enlighten me, Lord Ara!!"

The salamander god couldn't wait to express his inner desires and determination.

"It's simple, just defeat them."

"Here, the capable rise to the top."

He said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the Amegakure Jonin subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Indeed, such rules are simple, reasonable, and a convention followed throughout the ninja world.

Furthermore, he was known in the village as Hanzo's "right hand," and he believed that he had the ability and strength to fight for power.

But for some reason, when the person in his sight descended into such decorum, he felt a strange sense of worry and powerlessness. It was as if all the pride and confidence in his heart had crumbled along with this submission and the terrifying pressure that the young man had previously exerted.

[Hanzo the Salamander, it's because of you bunch of useless subordinates that we'll forever be confined to the narrow territory of a great nation, constantly being suppressed and beaten by the insignificant Akatsuki.]

Since the other party could say such things, revealing such undisguised contempt.

Then,

Who is this companion standing behind him?

The salamander god was filled with doubt and curiosity, and his uneasy gaze slowly moved behind him.

The first thing that catches the eye is a strange ninja sword, which looks like a flounder cut in half, and the wielder is a very young boy.

I should have an advantage over such a young competitor, and perhaps even be able to defeat them easily.

Such a conclusion resonated in his mind.

As the gaze shifted, all those in sight seemed to be of the younger generation, including an aloof young man with waist-length white hair, a slender figure wearing a white mask, and an arrogant girl with her long hair tied up in two small buns.

They all seemed to be just a group of underage kids, or kids nearing adulthood.

Can someone of this age and with such an existence truly unleash a certain level of fighting power?

Sanshoku-no-Kamidai was very skeptical.

Until his gaze continued to shift, until his eyes landed on an extremely rough battle blade.

He remembered this knife.

Or rather, most ninjas and mercenaries with rich mission experience would have a deep impression of this ninja sword.

Because this is one of the seven most representative ninja swords of Kirigakure: the Broken Sword - the Executioner's Blade!

The reason for recognizing it is quite simple.

After all, this ninja sword and its owner were on the wanted list of rogue ninjas in the Land of Water for many years.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, the wielder of this ninja sword should be Zabuza Momochi, an elite Jonin from Kirigakure.

That was a terrifying being known as a demon!

His silent assassination skills were unmatched, and even Amegakure, who was also skilled in assassination, held such a figure in high regard.

But why would such a deadly weapon appear here?

Could it be that such a ruthless individual, a terrifying being whom even the Hidden Mist Anbu had been unable to subdue for years, was also dealt with by this Uchiha?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Sanshoku Shinta slowly raised his gaze.

That imposing physique, that white bandage wrapped around his jaw, those fierce eyes as sharp as a demon from hell!

Aside from the headband that was no longer on his forehead, wasn't the man in his field of vision wielding the broken sword, the Executioner's Blade, exactly the same guy on the Hidden Mist wanted poster?

This realization made his heart tighten, and his gaze immediately turned to the young junior who was passing by.

That ninja sword,

No, it's those strangely shaped ninja swords, aren't they Hiramekarei, one of the seven special ninja swords of Kirigakure?

Initially, given that ninjas already possessed all sorts of bizarre ninja tools, and considering that the Twin Blades of Hiramekarei were treasured possessions of Kirigakure, the Salamander God Tatsu didn't associate these unique twin blades with Hiramekarei at all. It wasn't until he recognized the Broken Blade of Execution that he suddenly realized the ninja tool wielded by the boy was also a special ninja sword from Kirigakure!

Moreover, the fact that such a young person can stand alongside a long-established figure like Zabuza Momochi is enough to prove one thing:

Their strength is by no means weak!

"Hey, are you the one who wants to challenge us?"

"Always waiting!"

Listening to the decree from that great one, Ringo Yuuri couldn't suppress her inner feelings. As she revealed a row of small shark teeth, a dazzling current flowed from her fingertips, and her thirst for battle was clearly palpable.

This guy's mastery of the Thunder Path has become increasingly profound; he can now mobilize the chakra energy within his body without even needing to form hand seals.

Sanshoku no Jinta was certainly not some inexperienced or unknown nobody; he could genuinely perceive the terrifying significance of what he was witnessing!

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his words were swallowed.

Faced with such a direct challenge, he, as a senior and hailed as Hanzo's "right hand," was speechless for a moment.

Because he could now truly feel the power and fearlessness of the group of people before him!

No wonder such a small force dared to establish a stronghold in the middle region of the three great nations of Thunder, Fire, and Water. The strength they displayed, coupled with the unpredictable Lord Huang, is truly remarkable.

so horrible!