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

Chapter 58 The Undying Legion (Seeking monthly votes!!)

"Kurihara Kushimaru-sama!"

The Hidden Mist ninja pulled Kushimaru, who had been smashed into the rubble, out of his grasp. Looking at the several figures in black robes in the distance, he said uneasily, "Something seems off."

Those guys don't look like members of the Uzumaki clan. Could it be that they had reinforcements who arrived in the Land of Whirlpools before them?

"Ahem!"

Kushimaru choked on a mouthful of blood, then shoved the Hidden Mist ninja aside, glaring at Yun Chuan with a ferocious expression, and snarled, "What are you afraid of? Dozens of people dare to block our way?!"

"Get them all in!!"

The moonlight streaming in through the window suddenly dimmed, but what blocked the moonlight was not dark clouds.

It was dense fog.

Water Release: Mist Concealment Technique!

Thick fog enveloped the entire floor, concealing the figures of the Hidden Mist Ninjas within it. Only blurry black silhouettes could be seen, and a chilling killing intent emanated from the air.

These Hidden Mist Ninjas are assassins skilled in "silent killing techniques," and the mist created by their chakra is enough to obscure most senses.

Heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, throat, coccyx...

With so many vulnerable spots, where will they strike?

呲!

In an instant, the deep white mist surged silently, like a gust of wind blowing past, the cold air brushing against my ears.

The blade flashed out white, tearing a slit in the mist, and a whistling stream of air split it in two.

Yun Chuan, however, seemed oblivious to anything amiss, glancing at the flashing blade with an unchanged smile.

This seemingly inevitable strike suddenly froze in the next second.

Ding!Ding Ding!

The black-robed figure standing beside Yun Chuan brandished his short sword, instantly unleashing several bright sparks that exploded continuously in the mist.

The parted mist slowly filled back in, and the sharp clashing of blades against blades was drawn out long and drawn out in my ears.

"Hmph! Weak strength!"

The first Kirigakure ninja to strike had a cold expression as he forcefully met the blade blocking his way.

At the very moment the blades clashed, the mass-produced dagger could not withstand the sharpness and broke in two with a mournful cry, the blade instantly piercing flesh and causing blood to gush out!

In this situation where the outcome was clearly decided, the Hidden Mist ninja looked up to see the face in the black robe, only to suddenly see a pair of vertical pupils filled with murderous intent.

It was the most primal killing intent, like a wolf seeing a lamb, or a demon ready to devour its prey, which made him feel a chill run down his spine.

"Go ahead." Without even glancing at the two of them, Yun Chuan said casually, "Unleash your bloodthirsty instincts and desires."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hidden Mist ninja suddenly stopped moving.

He was shocked to see the guy in front of him smiling, his lips curving into a terrifying arc, revealing two unusually sharp teeth.

Their breathing gradually became heavy, and the knife that had penetrated deep into their flesh was pushed out by their muscles, with sharp teeth and claws beginning to grow.

The suppressed bloodlust in Yun Chuan's vertical pupils poured out after he finished speaking, unleashing a massive wave of slaughter and crimson color!

—Evil spirits, unleash your power!

Bang! !

The black-robed demon suddenly raised his right hand, which was bulging with veins, and instantly punched the Hidden Mist ninja in the face.

It burst like a punctured balloon, red and white blood mixed with fine bone fragments, splattering onto the floor and walls as if a scarlet rain of blood had fallen.

The headless Kirigakure ninja swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

"..."

Hidden in the mist, the Mist Ninja looked at their comrade's corpse, and the atmosphere on the second floor suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

But, the next moment.

"roar!!"

The black-robed demons behind Yun Chuan let out a deafening roar.

It was not the roar of any known species at all, but it traveled through the mist to the ears of every Hidden Mist Ninja, causing them to feel a chilling fear from the depths of their souls!

In an instant, the shadowy figures brazenly stormed into the fog.

"This is my hunting ground, you fools!"

At that moment, Kushimaru's chilling voice rang out, and his slender, sharp blade was suddenly flung out, sending dozens of tough, thin lines piercing through the wall one after another, like a deadly spider web.

"Long Sword Ninja Art: Earth Spider Sewing!"

Instantly, a chilling sound of flesh being torn apart filled the air.

Dense, thin, and sharp threads pierced through the dozen or so dark figures at the front, like puppets performing a stage play, hanging in the air in an incredibly eerie posture.

But the demons behind them, who seemed to be driven by a bloodthirsty will, quickly reacted after seeing this scene, and dodged the threads with incredible agility and even eeriness.

"What?"

As the shadowy figures, performing inhuman movements, weaved through the gaps in his own threads, Kurihara Kushimaru's face was filled with astonishment.

It wasn't until he suddenly looked up at the ceiling, and the moonlight from the window flashed across the dark shadow, that he finally saw what he was facing.

monster!

Those were simply a bunch of monsters!

Their limbs had transformed into sharp claws, capable of embedding themselves firmly into walls.

Even in a confined three-dimensional space, they can still move as if on flat ground, making it the most suitable killing field for them.

The next moment, Kushimaru Kurihara's heart skipped a beat, as a cold and brutal killing intent enveloped him.

"Water Release: Water Pillar!"

The ninja beside him quickly formed hand seals and spat out a huge water ball, which crashed into the demon that pounced out of the darkness.

With a sickeningly loud cracking sound of flesh and bone breaking, the dark figure was sent flying backward, its limbs twisting and its bones contorting, before its entire body slumped to the ground like a lump of mud!

"here you go!"

As Kushimaru loosened his grip on the long sword and sewing needle, he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, a series of fine, intricate cracking sounds emanated from the black-robed demon in the distance, whose bones should have been completely shattered.

Then, under the incredulous gaze of Kushimaru Kurihara, she actually stood up in an unusually bizarre and contorted manner.

"How is this possible?!" Kirigakure ninja and Kushimaru Kurihara felt a chill run down their spines.

How could such a monstrous thing appear in the Land of Whirlpools?!

In the dim moonlight, they looked like spiders moving across the walls and ceiling, leaving only trails of air behind them.

puff! !

After successfully closing the distance, the demons found the Hidden Mist Ninjas hiding in the fog and began a bloody and primal slaughter!

Like the release of a taut spring, they pounced from all directions at incredible speed, transforming into several demonic black shadows, so fast that the ninjas could hardly react.

"what!"

The scene was plunged into darkness, with only screams echoing through the air.

The charging demons seemed to leap into a blender, emitting inhuman laughter, tearing the Hidden Mist ninjas apart, shredded them, and ripped them to shreds as if they were toys.

Limbs and thick blood danced and splattered under his claws, transforming him into a butcher who wantonly unleashed his power and instincts.

(End of this chapter)