I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Blame your father.

Chapter 483 Under the Public Eye, Pushed Towards Opposition!

[Consequences]: Generally refers to harmful or unfortunate results.

At this moment, Ara didn't consider anything, or perhaps he was completely dominated by his surging emotions, utterly ignoring the possible consequences. The ninja tool he raised easily sliced ​​through the unobstructed air, heading straight for the burly ninja kneeling on the ground in his field of vision.

Because his heart was filled with resentment.

It is this clan, distinct from the 'Senju' and 'Uchiha', that has driven them to their current predicament.

How ridiculous?

How sad!

So, pay your debts!

"Asuma!"

A hysterical scream rang out at that moment, and a strange, long, narrow black shadow rushed across the ground like a snake, as if trying to stop a tragic event.

However, the distance made such a rush and such a rescue impossible forever.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Nara Shikamaru, who had used this technique, had a completely distorted expression on his face.

I don't know why, even though they belong to the same village!

But Yu Zhi felt a sixth sense in his heart; the way that guy raised his blade was serious!

This is absolutely not a joke!!

Sensing the impatience and hysteria of the team's 'brain,' the two companions beside him instantly changed color.

The snack bag, which was held tightly in Choji Akimichi's hand and regarded as his second life, was falling into free fall.

A pale complexion clung to Yamanaka Ino's beautiful face, her eyes trembled, and her delicate hands involuntarily clenched together.

[If something happens to the teacher,]

【I will absolutely never forgive you!!】

The tenth class, with their similar oaths, were resolute in their hearts.

However, such attempts to stop it, such intentions, could not interfere with Huang in the slightest.

His heart, like the Uchiha clan's territory five years ago, was sealed by a barrier, making it impossible for the voices of any unrelated people to easily reach him.

But at this moment,

Just as the downward-slashing blade was about to touch Sarutobi Asuma's neck, an extremely sharp shriek, accompanied by a sharp sense of intent to tear everything apart, pierced through the air!

It's the wind!

Moreover, a deep and weathered warning echoed across the fields.

"Stop! That's your companion!"

"What do you intend to do to your own companions, Chieftain of the Wilderness?!"

This is a sound amplification technique similar to the "Empty Cicada Technique," but more direct and brutal, filling the entire perimeter of Trial Ground 44 with such angry questioning.

no doubt,

The owner of that voice was none other than the Third Hokage, the supreme ruler of this village!

This guy actually arrived here at the most crucial moment.

It's unclear whether they appeared here because they received a request for help or because they had planned it all along.

'Wow. '

‘Crack. ’

Just as the whistling wind swept across the space at high speed, a series of peculiar sounds burst forth in an instant, as if they were locked in a fierce confrontation.

Suddenly, a roll of white paper unfurled in mid-air, upon which a brown vertical and horizontal line was drawn in a very hasty and casual manner.

This might not even be considered painting!

It's just a child's random scribbles, or even the marks that a paintbrush inadvertently makes on a surface.

But the moment the mark appeared, the ground suddenly shook, and a solid earthen wall appeared in everyone's sight, firmly blocking the path of the strange sound.

The creation of this place happens in the blink of an eye.

That masterful stroke was even faster than a sudden gust of wind!

However, the hastily constructed earthen wall was clearly not sturdy enough, and when it encountered the sharp gust of wind that burst forth with power, it was instantly cut open with a hideous gap.

In an instant, rocks and soil crumbled, and dust swirled everywhere.

The girl holding the paintbrush frowned, and as she was about to raise her hand to do something again, several cold and sinister auras suddenly appeared around her.

Neck, wrist, back of the heart.

In an instant, an extremely vivid sense of intimidation and threat was forcefully exerted.

Such intense pressure forced him to distract himself from other things.

Because appearing beside him were several elite ANBU members dressed in standard ninja uniforms!

If one is careless and is captured, the inevitable end will be a never-ending slumber.

"It's too late."

The paintbrush had barely touched the paper when several rough, calloused hands reached out to grab Kurama Yakumo.

Fortunately,

These guys must have received clear orders beforehand not to harm her and to capture her alive, otherwise this delicate girl would most likely have already perished!

However, just as these ninjas from the Anbu were about to capture this special girl who had almost no close combat ability...

A slender, delicate hand, as if descending from the heavens, grasped her arm first and pulled her behind her with irresistible force.

Her skirt fluttered.

Without the slightest resistance, Yakumo Kurama, like a butterfly fluttering its beautiful wings, left the spot she had been standing in before those 'devilish claws' could descend, and obediently placed herself behind the owner of that slender, fair hand.

Behind them stood a beautiful young woman with a gentle face, dressed in a dashing and elegant manner. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail, and her tall figure was accentuated by a ninja outfit.

However, what is truly awe-inspiring is...

Her eyes were icy cold and crimson, like a Valkyrie from hell!

After switching places with Yakumo Kurama, he took his place and faced the two ANBU ninjas.

Similarly, upon noticing the change in targets, the two highly trained elite ninjas hastily altered their attack methods, and sharp ninja tools slipped from their open hands.

Before arriving, their team was instructed not to worry about the girl's life or death, but simply to retrieve her eyes at the last moment.

Also, try not to look into this person's eyes during the battle, because this girl named Uchiha Izumi has also awakened the Sharingan!

But shouldn't she have divided the task among the two other teammates in the team?

What on earth are those two doing?!

Although I had my doubts, the die was cast.

Without any warning or official declaration, and after slightly shifting their gaze, they relied on their memory and their chakra perception of the surroundings to raise their blades and stab at the approaching girl.

However, the seemingly inevitable attack paused for a moment.

This pause was very strange, as if the whole scene had been frozen in time!

When muscles stop contracting, nerves stop transmitting signals, and force stagnates.

The girl who was coming towards them had already snatched the kunai from one of the men's hands with her bare hands, and then raised her hand to swipe across the necks of the two men who were not moving at all.

'Pfft. '

With two soft cracking sounds, a torrent of crimson blood gushed from the throats of the two ANBU ninjas like a fountain, instantly turning the brown blood deep red.

At this point, the two elite members of the Dark Guard, who seemed frozen in place, finally managed to move. They raised their arms and desperately tried to cover the wounds in their throats, but to no avail.

In the unknowable corner of their vision, a slowly rotating windmill gradually receded and transformed into three jet-black magatama marks etched on the beautiful pupils.

At the same time, in the instant they fell, their blurred vision found the answer they longed for.

original,

Their teammates had already fallen in pools of blood, and in a tragic, fratricidal way!

"Are you okay?"

After casually discarding the blood-stained kunai, Uchiha Izumi softly asked the girl she was protecting behind her.

Her demeanor now was gentle, a stark contrast to her previous ruthless nature!

Yu Zhi's fair hands were stained with striking crimson, and around her were the four corpses of ANBU ninjas, their blood still hot.

When four Konoha Jonin, including Kakashi Hatake and Asuma Sarutobi, joined forces to attack her beloved, she was already trying her best to suppress her restless heart.

But now, with these ANBU ninjas belonging to that person appearing so openly, she could no longer suppress her emotions.

Because, just last night, he learned who was behind the attack on his clan by Itachi Uchiha five years ago!

Whom should she take revenge on?!

"Well, I'm fine."

Kurama Yakumo pulled a clean handkerchief from inside her clothes and calmly and carefully wiped the blood-stained hands of the former.

The horrific scene of bloodshed around her did not shake the girl's spirit in the slightest.

Because it had already witnessed even greater horrors in that place called Tears Mountain.

Because she is now the patriarch of the entire Kurama clan!

I can no longer afford to be cowardly.

Once you've made a decision, stick to it!

As that person said, Kuang was nothing more than a decaying Konoha!

The girl's gaze subtly swept towards the boy standing not far from them, and her eyes hardened with even more determination.