The Avengers of the Uzumaki Family

His resolve was unwavering!

"So, die! You little fox demon!"

The face looked completely shaken.

A hint of disdain flashed in Shui Mu's eyes.

"boom!"

With a burst of chakra from the soles of his feet, he sped toward Menma's location not far away, having already wasted quite a bit of time.

We still need to leave time for the cleanup.

We must kill Menma as quickly as possible, otherwise if other Konoha ninjas track us down, things could become incredibly complicated!

The distance was shortened by speed.

The kunai that appeared on his palm reflected a dazzling, cold light under the moonlight.

"Go to hell, you brat!"

This seemingly sure-fire strike.

The action was to aim directly at the numb throat and stab it hard.

But it is precisely at the critical moment.

"Clang!"

In an instant.

Then another cold glint appeared.

The attack was blocked precisely and forcefully, and just as Mizuki was momentarily stunned, seemingly not having fully reacted yet.

Menma's extremely angry expression immediately caught Mizuki's eye.

"A demon fox!? A traitor to the village!? No! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!! You're the one who betrayed the village, Mizuki-sensei!! The one who should die is you!!!"

Mianma roared as if he wanted to unleash all his anger, and a bloodthirsty glint appeared in his pupils.

"What!?"

Shuimu hadn't even had time to react.

next second.

A violent tremor ran through my arm.

"boom!"

as far as the eye can see.

With a powerful swing of his arm, Menma unleashed a tremendous force that instantly changed Mizuki's expression, causing him to be unable to withstand the rebound.

"Clang!"

As a sharp, piercing sound rang out.

"Zizzizi!"

Accompanied by the burst of sparks.

Mizuki's body began to sway uncontrollably, her arms swinging out completely.

The main gate is wide open!

A sharp, cold glint flashed in Mianma's eyes.

The footsteps that took the lead forward.

With a sudden jolt, his body trembled.

They went straight for Shui Mu's vital points.

"not good!"

In the blink of an eye.

The cold, sharp edge of the kunai reflected Mizuki's face, a mixture of shock and anger. Without a second thought, he immediately swung his arm back horizontally.

The kunai that was blocked in front.

Shui Mu wanted to follow suit and, while blocking the blow from the face numb, use the force to pull himself apart.

however!

'madness! '

At this close range, they could almost hear the clash of their heartbeats. Could Menma not see through what Mizuki was thinking?

This is clearly a collision on a completely different level.

The opponent suddenly reversed direction with a rapid horizontal pull, a deceptive move that changed direction directly upwards.

"The soul is pale!"

It was three points faster than Mizuki, a Chunin, and before Mizuki could react.

"Shh!"

A kunai pulled with all its might.

It viciously stabbed straight down towards Mizuki's arm.

"Pfft!"

The dull thud of metal piercing flesh fell, and the kunai, pulled sharply, splattered blood everywhere.

Shuimu was in pain.

"what!"

He let out a bloodcurdling scream, his expression contorted in agony. Although he was a Chunin, Mizuki had been away from the front lines for six or seven years, spending all that time in the comfort of the Ninja Academy.

My physical and mental condition is far from what it was when I was fighting on the front lines.

This little bit of pain was already enough to provoke Shuimu.

More importantly, it is the power that the dough sesame seeds exhibit.

This instilled fear in Shuimu.

Is this just a kid who just graduated?!

With his will completely shaken and his courage utterly gone, Mizuki no longer had any intention of defeating Menma and taking the Book of Seals. All he wanted now was to leave immediately!

He doesn't want to die!

He wanted to live!

He still has enormous ambitions to fulfill!

A hint of madness appeared in Shui Mu's eyes.

Mizuki, who wanted to make a strong advance, force Menma back, and thus gain more room to maneuver, was immediately seen through by Menma, who smiled and smiled a beautiful smile.

"Shh!"

The noodle shop changed its strategy one step ahead of time.

With a twist of his body.

With a powerful kick, his right leg slammed into Mizuki's chest, unleashing its full force.

"boom!"

That was clearly a somewhat sunken area of ​​the chest cavity.

"Wow!"

As he spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Mizuki's figure also flew out like a cannonball.

"Peng!"

It slammed heavily onto the ground behind it, raising a cloud of dust.

Under a double blow.

His entire body began to convulse violently.

Before Shuimu could get back up and adjust his stance.

"Whoosh!"

The face was already close, looming over the water and wood.

"How can it be repaired?"

The figure that came into view. And the ferocious look on Menma's face.

Amidst Mizuki's bloodshot eyes, Mianma bent his arm and struck Mizuki's abdomen heavily with his elbow pointing downwards.

"Oh!"

A dull, heavy thud followed.

"Wow!"

That was an almost completely deformed abdomen.

As Shui Mu coughed up another mouthful of blood, the expression on his face became extremely distorted.

This intense pain spread throughout my body.

It is transmitted to the brain in an instant.

An uncontrollable tremor.

next second.

Due to the excruciating pain, Mizuki instantly lost consciousness, her head lolling to the side as she passed out!

A victory won with ease.

There was no excitement on his face or in his heart.