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"Ah! No!" The pain made the new Fifth Hokage scream, and his mental breakdown made his pleas for mercy become louder and louder.

"Hahaha, what a cute singularity."

Asagi Yuri was very interested in his reaction and smiled as she said, "After being in this world for so long, you probably never thought you would suffer such hardship, did you? But it's okay, I won't kill you right away. My knife is poisoned, and you will slowly feel your body failing. I will let you suffer like you have never experienced in your life."

"You really have a bad taste." Yalda curled her lips, looking somewhat helpless.

Just as he finished speaking, a huge black tentacle suddenly emerged from the void, tightly bound the body of a Konoha ninja, and quickly strangled him into a pulp.

After instructing his familiar to commit such a cruel act, Yalda spoke again, "Killing is more fun when it's quick and satisfying."

"You two are indeed perverts." Yang Yifeng held the long sword in his arms with both hands and sighed helplessly.

"No, the real pervert is that guy." Asagi Yuri turned her gaze to where Golav was. This strong man who looked very honest had completely torn off his superficial mask.

At this moment, Nara Shikaku had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, but even so, he was not completely dead. His only remaining eye was still moving, filled with pain and despair.

However, by this time, Golaf had lost interest in him and had already turned to his other target, who lay beside the stone pillar. It was a woman with black wavy hair and a pretty face, but she had already fallen into a coma.

"Hey, Goraf." Asagi Yuri noticed his movements and couldn't help but warn him, "Don't play for too long. I'm almost done here."

At this moment, Hatake Ryufu's lips had turned pale and he was sweating profusely. His cheeks were distorted with pain, but he was too weak to make any sound.

"Hehehe, okay." Guo Lafu nodded and said, "I just want to try and see if I can tear off the skin of a living person with my hands." As he spoke, the huge palm had already stretched out towards Xihihong's head.

hum.

But at this moment, a golden door suddenly opened in front of him.

It was a woman with lavender hair, wearing a white flower on her head and a white dress. Her eyes were cold and she whispered, "Which hand are you going to use to tear human skin?"

Uh?

At this time, Guo Laf was still in a daze, completely confused about the identity of this woman and where she came from.

"Since you don't answer, then you can give up both of your hands." The woman said, pressing the hilt of the knife at her waist with her right hand.

"Golaf, get out of the way!" Balk, who had not disturbed his subordinates, suddenly changed his expression and shouted a warning.

choke.

But just as he finished speaking, the woman's figure appeared behind Golaf again, and the blade in her hand also made a move to return to the sheath.

puff.

The fruit, who stood there in a daze, was broken at the root, and blood splattered everywhere.

371 Death of the Traveler

"what!"

Guolav stood there for two full seconds before he let out a shrill howl.

"It's too noisy. Does it hurt so much?" Xiaonan glanced at him sideways with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

This towering man was ruthless and decisive when he slaughtered others. Xiaonan thought he was a tough guy. But she didn't expect that he would be very vulnerable when he was attacked and hurt.

Is it just like what Ah Yin said, that every sadistic character is a squishy character who maxes out attack points and doesn't add any defense?

"How could it be that Golav's arm was cut off?" Yalda's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face.

You know, the other party has been using the "Holy Shield" all the time.

This continuous defensive skill can perfectly resist all attacks below level 5. Even if the opponent's attack strength reaches level 5, it can reduce the damage to a certain extent.

But even so, the other party still chopped off both of his arms so easily. In other words, this woman might even have reached the sixth level?

But how is this possible? How could a level 6 instance exist in a level 4 instance?

"This idiot must have let his concentration slacken!" Asagi Yuri's eyes were stern, and she spoke in a low voice, "Do you really think you're invincible just because you put on a shield?"

"No matter what, this woman is a huge threat." Yang Yifeng gripped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and said coldly: "Eliminate her as soon as possible!" As soon as the words fell, his figure shot straight towards Xiaonan like lightning.

But before he could get close to the other person, a golden door suddenly appeared in front of him.

hum.

Golden light flashed and sword light burst out.

Yang Yifeng's pupils constricted, and he quickly dodged to the side. The golden sword energy brushed past him, rapidly sweeping backwards.

Rumble.

Several stone pillars on the side were cut in half by the sword light, like tofu cut by a knife. A huge booming sound continued to ring out.

Yang Yifeng glanced behind him, then turned his gaze forward. What caught his eye was a stunningly beautiful woman in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, her long hair draped over her shoulders.

"Who are you?" Yang Yifeng frowned and asked softly.

The woman held a silver sword as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand and replied with a cold expression, "Ancient Tomb, Li Mochou."

"Another one?" Yalda was stunned, clenching his staff tightly. "Damn it! What the hell is going on?"

"Don't take it lightly, I feel..." Before Asagi Yuri could finish her words, two more golden doors opened on their side.

Eriri, wearing a gray cloak, and Riri Saten, wearing a blue and white school uniform, stepped out of the door and, without any hesitation, raised their swords and attacked the two.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

The crisp sound of swords clashing was endless, and there were occasional huge roars.

They were clearly in Konoha's main square, but the Konoha ninjas present were merely a backdrop, staring blankly at the chaotic brawl before them.

"How interesting! These people aren't reincarnationists. Are they part of some other special force?" Balk glanced at Xiaonan and the others in the field, his brows furrowed. "They don't look like they belong to the native world either. Why didn't the reincarnation system sound an alarm?"

According to the rules of the reincarnation system, existences that do not belong to their reincarnation sequence and are not part of the native world are usually defined as "singularities".

Whenever a "singularity" is encountered, the reincarnation system will display clear signs and prompts. However, these people in front of them did not have any, as if they were tacitly accepted by the reincarnation system as existing in the native world.

"It really makes me curious, what force do these people belong to?" A faint purple light appeared in Balk's eyes, and a purple broadsword took shape in front of him.

Balk raised his hand and grasped the hilt. The blood-red gemstone, originally embedded in the blade, suddenly transformed into an eyeball with vertical pupils, moving strangely from side to side. "Looks like I need to take one back and study it carefully."

"I don't think you should have this opportunity." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Ok?

Balk was stunned and swung the sword in his hand backwards.

Boom.

Purple sword light and silver blade energy collided, illuminating the entire area with two distinct colors. Under the powerful impact, ripples spread wildly in all directions.

The earth cracked and strong winds blew everywhere.

A ball of blazing white light gradually covered an area several thousand meters in radius. The surrounding Konoha ninjas fled in all directions as fast as they could.

After a while, the white light dissipated.

Balk, with his short blond hair, gradually emerged, but he no longer looked as calm and composed as before. His long black trench coat bore visible rips and scratches, and the knuckles where he held the knife were cracked, blood oozing out.

Opposite him stood a woman with black hair draped over her shoulders, holding a slightly curved long knife in her hand, her face expressionless.

"It's really amazing, this kind of power." Balke breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why, would you..." Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The woman in front of him disappeared from the spot as if she had teleported.

The crimson eye of the demon sword in Balk's hand looked forward to the left, and the blade swung towards that spot at the same time. But the knife in the woman's hand seemed to have predicted his movement, directly deflecting his slash and piercing his chest with the tip of the blade.

puff.

Balk, stabbed in the chest, retreated with a look of horror on his face. His magic sword had actually made a mistake? This was unprecedented, completely beyond his comprehension.

"It seems you enjoy using this kind of external power." The woman shook the blood off the blade and said expressionlessly, "Has this become a combat habit of yours? How pathetic."

She, she is Unohana Retsu?

Not far away, Hatake Ryufu finally saw the woman's true face, his eyes widening with a puzzled expression. Why? Why would the captain of the Fourth Division from the Bleach world come to Hokage? What was going on?

And it's not just Unohana Retsu, but that girl in the school uniform is Saten Ruiko from the world of Toaru Majutsu no Index? How could this be? What the hell is going on?

Is this really the Naruto that I know? Is your mother seriously ill?

Hatake Ryufu's mind was in a state of confusion. He wanted to complain, but suddenly he spat out a mouthful of black blood. At the same time, his vision began to blur, and his consciousness sank into eternal darkness.

372 Li Mochou Wants to Kill

Hatchet Girl: Ah, that time traveler is dead.

"Is he dead?" After seeing the message, Saten Ruiko cast her eyes towards Hatake Ryufu's location and said calmly, "If he's dead, then he's dead. We didn't plan to keep him alive anyway."

hum.

As soon as she finished speaking, a short blade suddenly shot towards her.

Saten Ruiko's lips curled slightly as she dodged the short blade's attack. At the same time, she held her Zanpakutō horizontally and swung it from left to right, aiming to the right.

Phew.

The air was suddenly torn apart, and a stream of blood shot out.

Asagi Yuri, who was originally in a transparent state, appeared with her hands covering her heart, a puzzled expression on her face. "You, why are you..."

"How do I know your exact location?" Saten Ruiko smiled softly and said, "Because I don't actually lock you with my eyes, but with my spiritual perception."

Psychic perception? What is that?

Asagi Yuri was completely bewildered. Having never been to the world of death, she had no idea about the concept of spiritual power. However, since the stealth attack was ineffective, she would use another method of attack.

Although it was true that he had been struck by the opponent's sword, it was clearly not yet a decisive moment. He only needed to strike the opponent once, and that one strike would completely seal the victory!

Thinking of this, Asagi Yuri pulled out another short blade from her waist and prepared to attack again.

"It's over." As if guessing what the other person was thinking, Saten Ruiko said softly, "There's no need to continue."

"What did you say?" Asagi Yuri felt that the other party was mocking her, and her face showed ferocity.

"Look, does my knife look like this originally?" Riri Saten raised her blade and turned the handle.

It was then that Asagi Yuri noticed that there were many tiny nicks on the opponent's blade. Their weapons had never collided, so where did these nicks come from?

"They are inside your body." Saten Ruiko pointed to the scar on the man's chest and said, "They are nourished by your flesh and blood."

"W-what?" Asagi Yuri swallowed her saliva and said in panic: "You guy, don't be here..."

"Don't you believe it?" Saten Ruiko interrupted her and said calmly, "Then let's try it. Moon Wheel: Sword Returns."

Puff puff.

Strands of silver light penetrated from Asagi Yuri's body and returned to Saten Ruiko's sword.

choke.

Saten Ruiko sheathed her sword, and Asagi Yuri, her body covered in blood and holes, collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were still wide open, revealing a look of shock and horror.

[Hint: Group member Lifting Skirt Mania kills an intruder and is rewarded with 15000 points]

Skirt-lifting maniac: Wow, it’s 15,000! I got it, I got it!

Curly: Damn it, you're just killing people, you know that? What do you think other people's lives are, you bastard!

Hatchet Girl: Ah Yin, that's not what you said just now. Two seconds ago you said these reincarnations deserved to die.

Lin Fengjiao: He must be jealous because he saw Lei Zi got so many points.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: But Sister Hua gave you the spot, and you don’t want to go.

Curly-haired boy: I had no idea these reincarnators were so weak! I thought if I couldn't complete the mission, wouldn't it be a huge embarrassment? Damn it, damn it!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Oh my God, Gin-san, you still have such a nerve?

Curly-haired boy: What do you mean by that? How much do you underestimate me, Gin-san?

Shark-faced guy: I think what Leizi said is not an underestimation of you, but an overestimation of you.

[Tip: Group member's book artist kills an invader and is rewarded with 15000 points]

Hatchet Girl: Ah, Ali-chan’s work is over too.

The illustrator of the book: I am more than ten seconds behind Ruiko-chan. It seems that I am still too bad.

After sending the message, Eriri slowly sheathed her dark green blade. Across from her, the once high-spirited dark sorcerer Yalda had now transformed into a pool of dark green pus.

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: What? That's not even a standard for determining strength. Sister Hua, Sister Xiaonan, and Sister Moxie haven't finished their fights yet. Does that mean I'm better than them? That's obviously impossible.