I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Even the constant low growls gradually weakened, turning from loud to weak, from ferocious to hoarse.

"So, how many more of your clansmen do you want to devour, and how many more innocent lives do you want to sacrifice to achieve your temporary power?"

"They chose to entrust their lives to you because they trusted you."

Hearing the other party's words, which still showed no self-reflection, a genuine sense of disgust flashed in Huang's eyes.

Such an attitude, such thoughts

How is he any different from Itachi Uchiha, who betrayed his clan, sacrificed the lives of his entire clan to secure a temporary peace in Konoha and allow his younger brother to survive?

Perhaps he shouldn't have let the blade tip deviate slightly from its trajectory at Fuma Sasame's request, trying to hear the other party's repentance.

Instead, this 'monster' that has lost its humanity should be eradicated directly.

Thinking of this, indifference and murderous intent filled the boy's eyes again, and the hand gripping the hilt of the blade began to exert more force.

It wasn't a complete resolution; we just wanted to give him one last chance to reorganize his words and hear his apology to his people.

however,

"I am right."

"I did nothing wrong!"

"For the prosperity of the Fuma clan, and to show my loyalty to Lord Orochimaru, this sacrifice is nothing at all. They all agree with what I'm doing!!"

Feng Molan still showed no remorse.

Without uttering a word, Huang began to slowly stir the blade in his hand.

Such hesitation was indeed completely unnecessary.

This guy has gone completely mad and has become a puppet of power.

"No, no!"

However, just then, just as Huang had given the monster in front of him its death sentence, a clear and urgent call fell into the arena.

"This isn't the Brother Lan I remember!"

"The Lan brother I once knew was a recognized genius of the Fengmo clan. He was a gentle and friendly older brother."

Why deceive your past self? Why present yourself as you are?

"Just now, when we were so close, didn't you still choose not to hurt me?"

"I don't believe it. Everything is as you describe it."

"Please, please, please stop deceiving yourself, okay?"

"Brother Lan!!"

The girl spoke with a sob in her voice.

Even though the Wind Demon Dragonfly had already taken it away from this area, the feelings and fear in its heart still lingered.

After all, he was someone she had been thinking about for years!

Moreover, she could sense and deduce that the protective illusion set up by that person only restricted Lord Dragonfly, and she was not included.

Therefore, the reason they were able to survive, and not be truly taken hostage during that feint, was entirely because they still harbored their own feelings deep within the other party's heart, feelings that had been sealed away and suppressed!

Such a statement not only slowed down Huang's movements, but also subtly changed the ferocious expression on Feng Molan's face.

However, the change in the latter's expression only lasted for a moment before it quickly faded away.

"Ha, what an easy woman to fool!"

"I didn't have time to deal with you, you piece of trash, before, simply because your power was too weak and not worth my effort to acquire."

"Dare to come over?"

"I'll devour you right now!!"

Ignoring the boy in front of him and his pierced body, Feng Molan roared wildly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, revealing his ferocity.

This posture, this unfolding, caused Huang to hesitate slightly in his actions.

Because what Fuma Sasame said was true.

The ninjutsu he used to set up Fuma Arashi when he left did not include the other party, and during the attack just now, he had every opportunity to take the former hostage, or even to devour the power that had been transformed into his own through a secret technique.

This means that after years of darkness and countless experiments and modifications, Feng Molan still has a bottom line in his heart.

And this bottom line is his childhood sweetheart, Fuma Sasame.

However, this cannot be a reason for Huang's arbitrary decision. After pausing for a moment, the horizontal sword in his hand resumed its stirring motion.

It must be said that Orochimaru is among the world's top tier in terms of modifying individual life forms. Even though he could clearly see the decay of Fuma Arashi's body, the fact that the individual could remain conscious and not die instantly when his vital points were already touched is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"it is good."

"I'm coming over."

The girl answered without hesitation, and her steps were firm as she approached.

She must have made some kind of decision in her heart.

Although Ara couldn't see what was happening behind the scenes, nor could he see the expression and determination on Sasame's face, judging from Fuuma Arashi's increasingly restless and uneasy state, it seemed that some conclusions were true.

The ferocity and terrifying state it ultimately displayed was an attempt to sever its former image in the face of its own 'bottom line'.

After all, the loss of life is irreversible, and turning the lives of one's companions into one's own strength is an indisputable fact.

Of course, what makes it most impossible to maintain is my current state.

Through the eyes of the boy before him, he could roughly make out his own appearance: a withered body, cracked skin, and three heads...

Is this even human anymore?

It's clearly a monster!

"do not come."

"do not come!"

Concerned about the increasingly close girl, he suddenly roared, contradicting his previous words, and his emotions collapsed at this moment.

However, Fuma Sasame's steps did not falter in the slightest because of such a reprimand.

Each word of disapproval that reached her ears seemed to solidify her conviction: Her beloved Brother Lan hadn't completely forgotten her after all.

"I told you not to come any closer!!"

As the distance between them drew ever closer, Feng Molan's will and perseverance completely crumbled at that moment.

The roar carried a hint of despair.

This attitude made Fuma Sasame subconsciously stop in her tracks, because she was worried that if she didn't do so, she would never be able to have any conversation with the other person again.

"Kill me, kill me."

"You want to kill me? Then hurry up and do it!"

"Or is it that the prestigious Uchiha clan is too afraid to even handle such a small matter? Is it that they are incapable of doing it?"

After rebuking his former childhood sweetheart, Feng Molan poured his last remaining will into the boy in front of him.

He spoke in a low, extremely provocative voice, but in his black eyes, which had been weakened but were now slowly regaining their strength, a silent plea flowed.

He begged the former to end his life quickly.

At the same time, a quest appeared on Yu Huang's summoning panel: [Primordial Heart - Wind Fox].

Yokai description: A wind fox that is said to exist in Heian-kyo. It is invulnerable to swords and spears, and indestructible. Even if it is bleeding from its head and broken bones, it can be revived by a gust of wind.

Therefore, he was hailed as the number one assassin in Heian-kyo.

but,

"Those are all lies woven by humans."

He mocked himself as he held a huge shuriken in his hand.

After all, only he himself knew that the origin of this title was simply because his Yin-Yang Master didn't want outsiders to know how cowardly he was.

Level: Horror Nightmare.

Conditions for forming a contract: Complete the events concerning the Wind Demon Clan according to your own conscience; there are no fixed standards for achieving this.

[Assassin disqualified! Assassin disqualified!]

Huang coldly gazed at the young man who shared the same fate, drawing himself into the situation based on the obsessive emotions belonging to his clan.

Faced with the injustice done to his family, if he did not have the Hundred Demons as a backup plan, and instead encountered Orochimaru's promises and seduction, what choice would he make?

They will likely make the same choice as the former, even if in the end they are used as a host for reincarnation by that mad scientist.

Having reached this conclusion in his heart, the anger in his eyes suddenly subsided somewhat.

Most importantly, neither the Wind Demon Haircutter nor the Wind Demon Earth Spider seemed to have much resistance to being exploited and deprived of their lives.

Becoming powerful, regardless of the method used, seems to be a choice made jointly by the three of them.

Otherwise, this body, formed by the aggregation of several wills, should be filled with resentment and should have long since collapsed and suffered a backlash.

"kill me!!"

"I beg you."

At the same time, the tone of the voice that reached his ears changed again.

The grotesque mockery was gone; all that remained was the most humble of pleas.

Raising its gaze and concentrating, it observed the two heads that were intertwined with it, barely clinging to life, but without their former angry demeanor.

Perhaps it is just a kind of sorrowful twilight waiting for death.

Huang had no idea what the two people were thinking at that moment, but he probably knew what he should do.

You have three minutes.

As he spoke, his palm was already pressed against Feng Molan's withered, cracked body, and a rich life force poured out from it.

However, this life force is only temporary, because this dilapidated body can no longer sustain such energy.

In an instant, not only did the body of the monster, Fuma Ran, begin to recover to its initial state, but even the Fuma Haircut and Fuma Earth Spider, which were now just skin and bones, showed a glimmer of life before death.