Chapter 1: The Beginning of Black
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Above a dark forest, several white lightning bolts roared in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What gradually emerged from the rift in time and space was a young and immature teenager.
He was in tatters, and there were many wounds on his chest that had not healed.
The blood that flowed red everything in him.
Eyes, heart, hair, and his soul.
The throbbing and roaring heart let out an earth-shattering roar the moment he appeared in this world.
"Whoa!!"
Many birds in the forest were frightened and fled in all directions, and pairs of small birds stretched their wings and crossed into the sky.
The beasts on the ground could not fly, so they could only rely on their own legs and gallop through the forest.
Their expressions were frightened and fearful, and even the former lord of the forest, the Elephant Tiger, could not care about the majesty of the king at this moment, and fled for his life in embarrassment.
"Huh? What was that?! ā
"I don't know, let's go check it out!"
Suddenly, two figures appeared on a thick branch. They are not like ordinary humans, and they don't seem to pay attention to the 100-meter-old trees that are unprotected under their feet.
The bright moonlight pierced through the branches and fell into the forest.
Reflecting a faint fluorescent forehead, three ripple-like imprints were imprinted on their foreheads.
- Mist Ninja Village, the most brutal and bloodiest assassination country among the five ninja villages in the ninja world.
They are the ninjas who are the most proficient in assassination, and there is hardly anyone in this world who is more proficient in the essence of assassination than them. In the same way, no one is more mysterious than them. Even the land of the five ninja villages, which is also one of the five great ninja villages, did not block itself like they did, so that the outside world could not control even the slightest information.
The two Mist Ninjas leaped forward, and in a few breaths, they turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
Whew!
When they reappeared, they were hundreds of meters away from where they had been before, and they were fast enough to make any ninja staggered.
Looking around, the two noticed that the trees around them were either cut down by something or were burning.
A crater on the ground that still had an arc remained, which surprised the two Mist Ninjas.
Although this is a battlefield close to the Land of Thunder, a Thunder Escape powerhouse who can destroy S-level ninjutsu in the vicinity of a hundred meters has never been heard of in this area.
"Chirito, go take a look."
The leader of the mist ninja spoke, and his subordinates, who could only consider themselves unlucky, answered, and then used ninjutsu to turn into a burst of mist and quietly approached the edge of the cave.
The faint mist moved slowly, carefully controlling its speed to avoid being dispersed by the oncoming wind.
When it comes to the edge of the hole, the probe (?) Take a look.
I was surprised to find that there was a child sleeping in the cave. A little imp who seems to be only four or five years old, and is still naked.
"Chisato, what do you see?"
At this time, in the ears of the misty ninja, who is known as Chisato, there was a sudden fluctuation. When these special fluctuations are automatically sorted out by Qianli's brain waves, they are automatically translated into a sentence.
Chisato didn't think much about it, and quickly sent back a phrase using the same method: "A little imp covered in wounds, he bleed too much, and he will die in half an hour at most." What to do? Head, will you save him? ā
The leader of the fog shinobi hesitated for a while, now it is not the war years in the past. In this day and age, not to mention a child, even a baby can be a prop used by the enemy for ambushes. And this is the eerie Black Forest with no village in front and no shop in the back, who would throw a child to such a distant ghost place? Holding a lot of doubts in his heart, the mist ninja has a contradiction in his heart.
In the end, he still chose to bring this little ghost of unknown origin back to investigate, if it was a spy with the means of mist ninja, there were really few people who could survive it. If not, then it will be regarded as filling in the population of the village, if you are lucky enough to refine the chakra, you can also add a few points to the strength of the village, and then you will be considered meritorious.
So Kiri Shinobi, who had made a decision, replied, "Take him back to the village!" ā
Chisato didn't think much about it, and according to the leader's decision, he lifted the ninjutsu and jumped into the pit, picked up the little imp covered in blood, and returned to the village with him.
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It's a dark underground, with no light, no water, and no food.
In some cases, more than thirty children shivered and gathered together, hiding in the corner, waiting for death to come.
Poof! Suddenly, a cold light flashed!
A head was tossed high from the crowd, and the young face was mixed with a twisted and incredulous expression.
The skull flew into the air, then began to fall. With a thud on the ground, the entire skull shattered, and white skulls mixed with red blood flowed all over the ground......
"Wow, ahhhh Dead, dead again!! ā
"Damn! Run!! They're chasing after you!! ā
"Hell, I can't die, I can't... Wow!! ā
With the death of the first child, the whole crowd suddenly became a huge commotion. Four or five black shadows came from behind the crowd, they were dressed in black and wore the forehead guard of the Mist Ninja Village on their heads. Wielding their bright blades, they slaughtered the crowd without mercy.
Screams, cries, and a huge sense of despair surrounded everyone.
The entire underground venue has been turned into a slaughterhouse in the midst of the wanton killing of those people. Anyone who fails to escape to safety within the allotted time will die at their hands.
The corpse that fell in the hall, the hand that reached out to the sky before dying, in a vain attempt to be redeemed......
"What are you doing? Why ...... Wow! ā
At this time, the leading team running at the front of the whole crowd. A black-haired, black-eyed imp suddenly started sniping at his companions around him. He used his superior power to break the legs or toes of his companions. In short, he can stop them from running with him, and he will do what he wants.
"Damn it! What are you doing! ā
"This bastard! He's trying to drag us down! ā
"Don't scatter around him, let's cooperate first, let's kill this bastard first!"
The black-haired imp's actions immediately caused public outrage, and the surrounding crowd rallied, hugging together in the face of the threat of death, which is almost the instinct of all humans.
But as everyone knows, it is this effect that the black-haired imp needs.
If they run separately and without worrying about running at full power, it will be very difficult even for them to stay in the first place. But on the contrary, as long as some vulgar means are used to force them to hug tightly and become a ball, then everyone will not be able to run fast together...... And in the face of such a large number of people gathering in the area, the few killing gods behind will definitely not let go, just like their eyes, they are all puppets of blood, the vicious dogs of hell.
"Draco. D. Char! You don't have to die, you traitor!! ā
Sure enough, it was as imagined. The slaughterers suddenly noticed the large crowd gathered here, and immediately left the imps who had scattered and fled, and rushed to this side.
The red-eyed Slaughterer raised his scimitar and as soon as he entered the crowd, he was immediately killed, and the screams were endless.
At this time, some smart people hurriedly broke away from the crowd, and then ran away from the crowd without looking back. And those who have a slower head and no hands and feet can only curse the black-haired boy viciously before dying, and then let out a scream in the next second and turn into the corpse of the slaughterer......
"Huh... Ha... Ha! ā
Draco. D. Char is so strong that he can skim the ground about 1-2 meters with an average of one step. If this result is put into the current 100-meter race, not to mention the gold medal, at least one Olympic silver medal is ironclad! And he will be the youngest Olympic silver medalist in the world, just 6 years old!
Char, who was running like the wind, took the space to look back.
It didn't matter if he looked at it, he was so frightened on the spot that he almost weakened his feet. The blood-stained slaughterers have slaughtered all the children. Thirteen living beings, in the blink of an eye, were swept away by the slaughterers. The corpses were piled up into a mountain, and the blood that flowed gathered into a stream.
However, that's not the worst of it. The worst thing was that the slaughterers seemed to have their eyes on them, and they jumped and jumped, quickly approaching Char.
"Bastard!!"
Char scolded angrily, he didn't expect that he would be cocooned and use those children to delay their speed, but he didn't expect that his actions would cause them to be ferocious. Not only did he not follow his thoughts, but he scattered to chase and kill the guys who were lagging behind. Instead, he aimed the finger at himself and chased after him.
But fortunately, at this time, Char had already faintly seen the exit ahead.
A ray of light gradually appeared in front of me, and it was the light of the sun.
It only takes a few steps to survive this trial!
- At this time, in a corner that Char didn't know, several people who were standing in the shadows were watching in the shadows, and they were locking their eyes on him.
"He's Draco. D. Char's ......"
"Well, it's the kid who picked it up from the Black Forest half a year ago."
"Very strong physical fitness, about double that of peers."
"Not only that, the most important point is that this kid is ruthless!"
"In that issue, we didn't think about breaking the hands and feet of our companions to slow down the pace of the slaughter troops. And this kid not only did it, but he didn't hesitate! ā
Kindness? Suddenly, a shadow raised his head alertly, and he instantly turned his head to look back, only to see a figure gradually emerging from the darkness. At this time, the four dark parts were alert at the same time, and they all turned around and pulled out the kunai in an instant, and flew up! The result was unexpected, the silent assassination troops of the fog shadow, which was famous for changing color in the outside world, suddenly retreated back at several times the speed of the attack, and stood aside respectfully.
"Four generations of Mizukage-sama...... How did you get here? ā
The short figure that stepped out of the darkness was none other than the genius ninja of the Mist Ninja Village, in the form of a teenager (?) The fourth generation of Mizukage Yakura, who ascended to the throne of "Shadow".
"Nothing, just a casual walk. Suddenly, I noticed that there seemed to be something interesting here, so I came over to take a look. "The face is as young as a teenager's four generations of Meyakura, because he has been practicing water ninjutsu all year round, his whole person is as cold as winter ice, including his voice.
The four shadows looked at each other in surprise, and no one would disdain them because of the young faces of the four generations. On the contrary, the entire Fog Shadow Village was quite afraid of this fourth generation. During his reign, the entire village of Mist Ninja was covered with a layer of blood mist, cruel systems, bloody killings, and even in the face of their comrades in the same village, they were merciless. Therefore, it is also known as the "land of blood mist" by the outside world.
The dark part looked up at the four generations with admiring but fearful eyes. However, the eyes of the four generations without any emotional fluctuations did not look at them at all.
Again, the shadows didn't notice it. Hidden in the shadows behind the four generations, the eyes that are bright red and open with three magatama!
The evil eyes of the person hidden in the shadows narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he muttered, "It's really interesting here...... Gremlin. ā
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