Naruto: I, the villain template, was hailed as a savior.

Chapter 147 Twelve Demon Moons - Lower Moon Three - Night

"Feed".

Ignored, Hiruko's tone turned slightly cold as she looked at the brat in front of her and said in a chilling voice, "I'm talking to you."

After Yun Chuan spoke, Mei Yu retreated behind him, like a silent guard.

Therefore, Hiruko could only ask this question to the brat, but when he spoke, his voice sounded somewhat stiff and hoarse.

"Hmm?" Yun Chuan didn't even glance at him, only looking at the boxes, and chuckled, "I'm listening, I'm listening, but..."

As he spoke, he looked up at the lighthouse and asked softly, "It seems you weren't listening to me."

"...What?" Upon hearing this inexplicable question, Hiruko was momentarily stunned and looked at Yunchuan with confusion.

This kid... feels so strange.

"So, didn't I already say that in the letter?"

Yun Chuan tilted his head slightly, glancing at Hiruko out of the corner of his eye. The smile on his face faded a little: "I told you to wait here. Don't do anything unnecessary."

"It seems you haven't taken what I said to heart at all."

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of red water fell from the top of the tower, hitting the ground and splashing, breaking the suffocating and oppressive silence.

A Sand Ninja subconsciously looked up, only to have a few drops of blood fall onto his dry lips, the rusty, fishy smell startling him.

Immediately, a whistling wind arose from above, and a dark shadow plummeted down at high speed, landing squarely on the box beside it.

Bang!

The Sand Ninja instinctively took a few steps back, their crimson blood gushing out and splattering onto their faces, leaving behind dark red marks.

"...What?" They looked at the strangely distorted black shadow in horror.

The corpse of a Sand Ninja, having lost all four limbs, had only half a head left, which slammed onto the box, denting the sturdy wooden crate.

The head, which appeared to have been smashed and dented, still faintly revealed the fear and astonishment in the eyes.

The mangled body was covered with shocking wounds, which were not left by sharp weapons, but by brute force.

The bone and flesh at the break point twisted and spun out, revealing the pain the arm had endured when it was twisted off.

Then, the tower, which had been relatively quiet and rainless, was filled with the noisy sound of rain.

No, that wasn't a downpour; it was a massive amount of blood, pouring down from the top of the tower as if a floodgate had been opened.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The black shadows crashed against the walls and railings.

Under the dim light overhead, large amounts of debris mixed with "rainwater" poured down like gravel.

It crashed to the ground, onto the railings, and at their feet, making them tremble and their teeth chatter with fear.

The top of the tower seemed to have turned into a high-powered meat grinder. The Sand Ninja who were originally guarding the top of the tower were all squeezed out of their blood and turned into broken pieces of corpses that crashed down!

The next moment, a loud explosion suddenly rang out inside the lighthouse.

boom! !

The first to strike was Hiruko, who acted without hesitation.

Standing behind Yun Chuan, Mei Yu felt a chill between her brows, and a chilling aura suddenly surged through her heart, but she couldn't move her hands and feet to be one step ahead of that deathly intent.

His contracted pupils reflected the cold glint that shot towards his brow.

He was a civil servant, but had undergone some physical training as a samurai. Faced with Hiruko's sudden attack, he had no time to react.

Even so, he showed no fear on his face, only instinctively tensing his body.

Clang!

A spark exploded brilliantly in front of Mei Yu, splitting the kunai that had shot out from who-knows-where in two, sending up two clumps of mud and ash from the ground behind him.

The clear echo of the trembling knife reverberated within the lighthouse.

"..."

Meiyu saw the sword held across her forehead and turned her head to see that it was Yahiko, who was standing next to her, who had handed her the long sword.

"Wow, you've improved so quickly?" Mei Yu looked surprised, but still smiled and said, "Thanks, kid."

Although he knew that Lord Yunchuan was here and would never let him die like this, he did not expect that it would be Yahiko who would make the move.

Not long ago, this kid was indecisive and naive.

It seems like he's been trained now?

"Hehe, don't be so polite, Uncle Meiyu."

Yahiko sheathed the long sword, smiled smugly, and after twirling the blade in a showy manner, he finally inserted it into its scabbard.

"Are you trying to double-cross us?"

Seeing this scene from afar, Hiruko's voice was distorted with gloom.

The situation is settled; the deal is over, and now only the usual double-crossing is happening.

He thought the strongest person was that old man, and those two brats were just the ones being protected, which is why he chose to attack them first.

Unexpectedly, the reality turned out to be different from what he had imagined.

At the same time, as soon as Hiruko spoke, some of the twenty-odd Sand Ninja hidden in the shadows reacted quickly and pointed their weapons at Kumokawa and his companions...

Bang!

It wasn't a sharp whistling sound, but the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

A dark figure crashed down from the top of the tower, its heavy feet landing on the heads of two Sand Ninja, instantly splattering blood across the open space.

At that distance, it was almost as if it had crashed right in front of the leech.

Without hesitation, something gleaming with a cold, sharp light pierced out from behind Hiruko.

Click.

The shadowy figure dodged in time and was not stabbed, and finally saw what had been thrust out.

—It is a whip-shaped weapon with a spike at the end, resembling a scorpion's tail.

From beneath Hiruko's black robe, a finger-like extension shot out, striking the dark figure without pausing even when it missed its target, whipping through the air like a lash and exploding with a deafening roar.

Click!

The arms that were blocking his way made a crisp sound, and his feet, which were firmly planted on the ground, were dragged out of the ditch, almost being whipped away by the force of the whip.

As the dark figure's forehead veins bulged with power as it tried to grab the tail whip, Hiruko instantly retracted it behind her.

The shadowy figure's arms hung limply at its sides, twisting and bending unnaturally backward.

"Him! He..."

But at that moment, the Sand Ninja behind Hiruko looked at the dark figure's face with a horrified expression, exclaiming, "I killed him a long time ago! How could this be..."

The figure that crashed down was none other than the tower guard who should have been dead long ago.

However, the other party is no longer the ordinary person he once was; there is not an inch of his body that is not covered in blood.

Moreover, it was no longer a normal human form, but a two-meter-tall monster with limbs transformed into claws, bathed in a rain of blood pouring down from above.

The next moment, under the astonished and suspicious gazes of the Sand Ninja, the tower guard swung his broken arms.

Click! Click!

With a crisp sound, an unusually large number of fine bones were realigned under the powerful healing force, and the gaps between the bones disappeared.

"...It seems he answered your questions with his actions." After a moment of silence, Hiruko spoke with an unusually solemn tone.

At the same time, the middle-aged tower guard, who reeked of blood, approached Yun Chuan and said respectfully but fearfully, "Lord Yun Chuan, I'm so sorry, I couldn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Chuan waved his hand and laughed, "After all, you are an elite among the Sand Village's Jonin. However, you still need to keep working hard. Ye, I have high hopes for you."

"yes!"

The tower keeper's face was filled with fanaticism, and his lowered eyes unconsciously lifted.

Within those vertical pupils unique to the "ghost," one eyeball is inscribed with "Lower Moon," and the other with "Three."

—The Twelve Demon Moons, the Third of the Lower Moon, Night.

(End of this chapter)