I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

In the blink of an eye, his tattered clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his skin, and his breathing became rapid and shallow.

The other test subjects in the same cell watched all of this with utter terror in their eyes, their thoughts churning like a raging sea.

What kind of power is this?

[The two are clearly still quite far apart!]

None of his fellow inmates pleaded for his life; in fact, they kept their distance from him, fearing that such an undeserved calamity might befall them at any moment.

After all, there was no bond between them whatsoever.

Fortunately, another clueless fellow averted disaster for this frivolous experimenter.

Orochimaru has left?

"I am free!"

The creature roared with extreme excitement, and the moment it finished speaking, a thick arm clung to its dark, hard scales, beginning to bend the cage that imprisoned it, desperately trying to break free.

But just as a gap large enough for half a person to pass through gradually appeared in the steel fence, a sharp icicle silently appeared in front of him and pierced his throat without the slightest hesitation.

The scalding blood flowed slowly down the cold, translucent ice, but in a very short time, it was frozen completely along with the body.

The bloody scene caused the entire area to fall into complete silence once again.

And the gossipy guy got a chance to catch his breath.

"free?"

At that moment, a cold, rhetorical question also rang out.

Huang's voice, besides its usual indifference, now carried a hint of mockery.

"You don't seem to have understood my rules?"

"There are only two choices: either obey or die."

The extreme declaration made the entire atmosphere tense and oppressive.

The death of the ringleader made the subsequent prisoners more cautious.

"However, Orochimaru hasn't made any progress all these years. He's still doing research on the combination of humans and beasts."

Concerned about the pincer-like arm that the person had manifested, Ara couldn't help but think of Yuuki, the girl from the Land of the Sea.

However, thanks to the experimental data and process obtained from that underwater base, the scales on her body have been completely removed by Hirakawa Tsukasa's team, restoring her to a normal human appearance.

For this reason, she specially asked Granny Cat to deliver a letter, which was full of gratitude.

"Do you think you can make us submit just like that?"

"What you have killed, what you have intimidated, are none other than us, who are imprisoned in cages."

"What is there to be proud of?"

"Besides, do ninjas fear death? As a member of the Uchiha clan, aren't you going backwards?"

Among the prisoners, some resentful individuals scoffed.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see that the person was imprisoned in a cell on the top floor. The chakra within him was average, but his body was unusually firm and muscular, resembling a master of taijutsu.

But that's not the most eye-catching part. What really grabs attention is the black, solid iron pipe he carries on his shoulder, resembling a shoulder cannon.

Such a sound immediately aroused the other prisoners' will to resist.

And just as Huang had concluded, most of the test subjects were not afraid of death; what they feared was being constantly modified and being imprisoned forever in this narrow cage.

Now that they know the newcomer is not Orochimaru's subordinate, and that the ruthless and terrifying man has left this place, there is really nothing left that can make them fear or even submit.

"That's a really clumsy attempt at provocation."

Huang commented softly, a strange, faint smile appearing on his lips.

"However, you've just reminded me of something."

"Then I'll change the rules of this game."

"Ninjas who submit to me and pledge allegiance to me will have the opportunity to be healed and even restored to their original state after I have accomplished my task."

"Those who attempt to escape will become my guinea pigs, to be studied in the experiments that follow me."

"Perfect timing, they've been pretty idle lately."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cruel, sinister smile appeared on the boy's lips.

To deal with these people who have transcended the realm of normal people, we need to use some unconventional methods.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the commotion that had just begun to rise within the mountain was abruptly silenced, and even the troublemaker carrying the shoulder cannon subconsciously took a few steps back.

Transformed

These are the most unbearable times and memories for them.

"Of course, you also have a third option, which is to try to defeat me."

"This way, we can still have a glimmer of hope."

This sudden third option was like a light in the darkness, instantly giving these people, who were already trapped in endless fear, a glimmer of hope.

"But please remember the consequences of trying to escape."

"Well, you should also bear the consequences of attacking me."

As he spoke, a wisp of wind coiled around Huang's fingers, and in the next moment he flung it out, which then cut through the steel bars of the prison like an invisible, sharp sword.

【Ghostly Entanglement: The Scythe of Aster!】

It is the wind of the Kamaitachi, swift and sharp.

'Bang bang bang!'

For a moment, the sound of steel falling to the ground was deafening, but before these sounds could stop, a whooshing sound suddenly blasted down from above the prison.

The source of the sound can be roughly identified as a spherical shape.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a shell covered in explosive tags!

Without a doubt, this was the attack launched by the guy with the cannon barrel on his shoulder.

"Turn me to pieces!!"

It wasn't until the special shell had passed halfway through its trajectory that the creature unleashed its furious roar, as if afraid of startling the fish that had taken the bait prematurely.

In that split second, Huang simply raised his right hand.

【Word of Power: Guard!】

"boom!"

The deafening explosions echoed throughout the arena, and the resulting smoke filled the entire area.

"Oh, that's all!"

With a dull thud, the guy carrying the cannon crashed to the ground, a mocking voice escaping his lips.

But in the next second, a sudden gust of wind swept away the smoke and dust, revealing a clean-clothed young man.

"What did you say?"

Huang looked at the guy carrying the shoulder cannon and asked him a question.

Upon seeing this, a look of utter disbelief appeared on his face.

That's a cannonball made up of dozens of detonating tags!

Even an iron man would be blasted to dust if hit by a bomb, how could this guy be completely unharmed?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Realizing what was happening, he abruptly pulled the cannon barrel off his shoulder and hurled it at the nearby outsider.

The immense power it contained caused even the air to emit sound waves.

But with a 'thud', the boy didn't budge, while the steel cannon barrel used by the attacker strangely deflated!

And at the point where the cannon barrels made contact, a snow-white fibula appeared.

"You're very brave."

"Then, as a reward for being the first provocateur, I will grant you another meaning to your existence."

Looking at the burly man in front of him, Huang's lips curled into a sinister smile.

After all, another purpose of his coming to this base was to revive Aburame Torune through a certain 'hero'!

Chapter 459 What did I just say?

【Gulp.】

His prominent Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously, and the boy's words instilled a real sense of fear in the burly, nine-foot-tall man.

At the same time, the ominous figure in front of Yu Zhi slowly raised his arm the moment after he finished speaking. His cold eyes and the sinister smile on his lips created an extreme sense of evil.

"Then, please rest assured and become my offering for spiritual communication..."

That person's voice rang in my ears again.

In his field of vision, the finger that person had extended was almost touching his eyelids.

This urgent scene brought the frantically swallowing ghost tower to its senses.

"who,"

"Who will become your sacrifice? Who will be at your beck and call!"

"Go to hell!!"

He roared fiercely, and the cannon barrel he was clutching tightly in his hands slammed down hard on the arm that was about to touch him.

This time, he gave it his all.

Moreover, in his mind, he had already imagined the miserable sight of this arm turning into a pile of broken bones.

He met the same fate as his fellow inmates who had previously provoked him!

The cruel intent gradually dispelled the fear in Ghost Tower's heart, and at this moment, the heavy and solid cannon barrels slammed down.