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

Chapter 78 The God of Weeping Gone

"...What happened?"

Seeing the bizarre scene unfold, the thrush exclaimed in utter astonishment, "What happened?"

He zoomed in on the telescope to its maximum magnification and stared intently at the crimson cloud of blood.

The blood-red clouds drifting towards them were clearly different from the red clouds of the sunset.

The rays of the setting sun pierced through the blood-red clouds, casting a crimson glow upon him, but he felt no warmth from it.

On the contrary, the light made him feel extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant!

"What is that?" The thrush strained its eyes to see the source of the blood cloud, but the more it tried to focus its vision, the more it felt a stinging pain, as if countless invisible needles were pricking its eyes.

"A huge source of heat has been discovered!"

The thrush heard the tower's voice, which was full of surprise and doubt: "Captain thrush, there seems to be someone in that blood cloud!"

As he heard the sound, the "blood cloud" drew ever closer, reaching the skies above their ship.

The thrush's bloodshot eyes finally caught sight of the blurry figure in the blood-red cloud, seemingly looking down at them from above.

That burning sense of crisis kept overflowing from my mind.

The Sky Ninjas behind the Bird Thrush looked up in unison at the sky, raised their kunai guns, and placed their fingers on the triggers.

"Captain Toriko!" a Sky Ninja shouted, "Give the order! It's the enemy!"

The thrush suddenly snapped out of its daze and raised its arm in preparation to give the order.

However, before he could give the order, the scarlet blood cloud, accompanied by a deafening sound of wind breaking through the earth, fell from the sky.

The powerful wind pressure instantly swept over them, and all the air ninjas on the deck suddenly lowered their heads, as if an invisible heavy object was pressing down on their necks, and a chill crept up their sweat-drenched backs.

"Quick!" The thrush's cry echoed across the deck. "Find cover..."

Before he could finish speaking, his last words were drowned out.

The apocalyptic crimson cloud instantly swallowed their pupils, dragging them into a cataclysmic apocalypse as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

boom!!

The ship swayed like a small boat on the sea, the anchor chain stretched taut, and the bow groaned slightly under the wind pressure.

Those air ninjas who instinctively grabbed onto fixed objects nearby were fine, but those who didn't have time to react were like ants on a table, instantly flying off the ground when slammed into the table by a powerful punch.

Then, in a state of bewilderment and fear, they were overturned by the impact of the wind pressure and slammed heavily onto the ground or the cliff!

boom!Boom!

The tremors lasted for several seconds before completely stopping, and the large waves splashing onto the boat gradually subsided.

"Cough cough! Damn it!"

The bird-thrush stood up somewhat awkwardly, surrounded by the groans of the Sky Ninjas.

As if sensing something, he clutched his throbbing abdomen and abruptly looked up into the distance.

The enormous setting sun was about to sink below the horizon, and the last ray of light pierced through the blood mist, illuminating the gradually emerging dark figure.

"May I pass by for a moment?" A humble and gentle voice came from the blood mist. "I wish to see your leader."

But the next moment, the thrush raised its arm with a grim expression, and hundreds of gun barrels were aimed at and locked onto the target's every move.

Every ninja who could still move raised their kunai, their fingers on the triggers taut as stone yet trembling slightly.

The kunai was just a hair's breadth away from being fired from the barrel; it was just a matter of someone speaking up and snapping the taut string. The kunai would have been fired as the primer exploded.

"Fool." The thrush narrowed its eyes, staring intently at the figure. "Although I don't know who you are yet, you've probably made a mistake."

This was the first time he had ever seen an enemy so foolish as to give up air superiority and fall into such a large, open area of ​​encirclement to become a target.

Even though the man in front of him spoke in a gentle and friendly tone, he could only smell the malice as thick as ink and as bloody as blood.

"It seems that's not an option."

Looking at the air ninjas who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, Yun Chuan said with a troubled tone, "They're not enemies with opposing stances, so why the fuss?"

The blood mist gradually surged and rose, and crimson light shot out from behind him, spreading his shadow across the ground, completely enveloping the ninjas in front of him.

Although these aerial ninjas appeared weak to Yun Chuan, they were skilled in using flying ninja tools.

They are all very valuable people.

"I've always valued peace and harmony, and I don't really want to resort to violence."

Yun Chuan took a step forward, placed his right hand on his left shoulder, his fingers loosely clenched, and said with a regretful expression: "However, if you refuse, then there's nothing I can do."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist seemed to be summoned by him, tilting and surrounding him like a star ring, even distorting the trajectory of the red sunset.

It surged toward the loosely clenched right hand resting on the left shoulder, quickly gathering, recombining, and solidifying into a form!

First, the intricately patterned, jet-black hilt is forged and fused together, then the guard, blade, edge, and curve are cast...

Seeing this bizarre scene, the thrush's pupils contracted, and it hissed, "Fire!"

Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The deafening gunfire instantly filled everyone's ears.

As Kongren pulled the trigger, the high-pressure gas in the chamber burst out, carrying with it countless kunai!

The kunai broke the sound barrier with a deafening roar, and the sound of chakra exploding resounded.

Hundreds and thousands of kunai, like a torrential downpour, carrying enormous kinetic energy, formed an inescapable barrage that enveloped Yun Chuan.

Through the crimson glow, the thrush saw the eyes shrouded in blood mist, and also the long sword that had taken shape.

His eyes were like a bottomless, deep blue pool, with only a few traces of scarlet floating on the surface.

The long sword had a thin, fine blade, and the body of the sword resembled the pattern of an eye, as if it were forged from flesh and bone. The blade was surrounded by a scarlet mist of blood.

It has a horizontal line engraved on it, which seems to be the name of the knife.

Before the bird could even read the words on it, and before the deadly rain was pouring down on him, Yun Chuan's right hand, which had been loosely clenched, gripped the hilt of his sword.

"Ha ha!"

Amidst the swirling blood mist, Yun Chuan's laughter rang out, as if he had just received his favorite toy.

Then, he swung the three-foot-nine-inch sword down from his left shoulder, drawing a scarlet arc in front of him, solemn and dignified.

—Mimicry Change·Demon Blade.

In the constricted pupils of the thrush and the group of Sky Ninja, a strangely beautiful flash of blood and a shriek disappeared.

In that fleeting moment, the thrush made out the lines of text.

That knife, its name is...

"Go away and weep in vain," the thrush murmured softly.

At that moment, the kunai that were coming towards them melted away like a curtain of rain, their momentum undiminished as they swept across the bodies of those who were in the air, all melting into the hazy arc of light.

There should be two more chapters today, but they'll be a bit late. Please give me your monthly votes! I really want to add more chapters!!

PY: "Even If I'm a Holy Son in a Demonic Cult, I Only Want to Remain Pure and Virtuous"

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