Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dying Like a Ninja
Suddenly, in the large pit bombarded by Conan, the ground loosened for a while and revealed the figures of several people.
"Poof!" Garuda spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Garuda-sama, are you alright?" The surviving Sha Ninja, who benefited from Garuda's protection, asked with concern.
"I'm fine," Garuda said to the group after a moment of silence, "Run away." ”
"We? What about you, my lord? One of them asked.
"I can't go back, I've lost most of the elite strength of the sand ninja, I don't have the face to go back, and as a commander, I can't shirk this responsibility."
"Your Excellency"
"Needless to say, at least leave someone to help you hold them back, hurry up, don't hesitate, at least someone needs to pass this information back."
After glancing at each other silently, several of the survivors of the sand ninja turned around and left, each of them chose a direction to run desperately in order to guard against Conan's attack.
Seeing that there were still a few people surviving, Conan slowly gathered the village rain pill in his hand, ready to do it again.
"Conan, stop!" ??? Conan looked at Shikaku suspiciously.
"At present, their main force has basically been wiped out, and the remaining few are not to worry about, on the contrary, we Konoha need someone to spread the prestige of our Konoha in order to deter other countries, this battle is estimated that other countries are waiting, and if you are not careful, Konoha may fall into the siege of various countries again, so for the sake of the overall situation, Conan, you can't kill them all."
Conan was silent for a moment before nodding his head and slowly putting down the Murayu Pill in his hand.
Conan had already given up on killing them all, but he didn't expect a person to come towards Konoha either.
"Did he want to surrender?"
When this person came closer, the people of Konoha pointed at him angrily.
"It's that he killed so many of us, we have to kill him."
"Kill him, kill him."
"What are you doing here? Want to surrender? Now is not the time, the war is not over yet. Conan quietly looked at this man with an extraordinary temperament, this temperament reminded Conan of a plant in the desert - cactus, from his body Conan saw in addition to tenacity or tenacity, this is an indomitable person.
"I'm here to fight"
Conan looked at Garuda condescendingly, his face full of doubt.
"Did I hear me right? Can't you see the form clearly? Not to mention that there are so many people on our side, even if I am alone, you will not be my opponent. ”
Garuda looked at Conan with a complicated expression: "I really didn't expect our Sha Shinobi to be defeated in the hands of such a child, Konoha is worthy of being a place rich in geniuses, and he can change the situation of the battle with his own strength, worthy of being the strongest ninja village Of course I understand that I will not be your opponent"
Conan looked at the man in front of him with a determined face more and more suspiciously.
"Then why don't you run? It shouldn't be difficult to escape with your strength, don't tell me that you don't have the strength to accept defeat, I can see that you are not that kind of person. ”
"I just wanted to die like a ninja." Garuda looked back gloomily in the direction of the Sand Ninja Village.
"I understand that someone will be responsible for the defeat of this war, and I can only have two choices when I go back, either I don't resist and become the target of some people in the village, and then die with countless stigma, or I choose to resist and escape from the village and become a traitor, and I will never betray the village."
"So I chose to die like a ninja." Saying this, Garuda suddenly became determined.
"I want you to give me a chance to fight you fairly, it's not a request."
The Konoha ninjas in the field all fell silent when they saw this scene, and Conan also looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Die like a ninja? Although we are in the opposing camp, this does not prevent me from admiring you, I respect your choice, sue me, what is your name? ”
"Garuda!"
Conan slowly rose into the air again, and looked at Garuda condescendingly: "My name is Conan, and I will not show mercy to my subordinates in the future, this is also my respect for you." ”
Garuda smiled: "I can't ask for it! ”
Garuda tried his best to urge the gold dust to pour towards Conan, although his momentum was full, but everyone present knew that he was already at the end of the crossbow, the amount of gold dust he controlled was not even as good as one-fifth of the beginning, and the speed became extremely slow, and the lethality could be said to have decreased more than ten times, after all, he had used all his strength to help his companion block that terrifying blow.
Conan looked at Garuda with a blank face, and did not let his guard down because of his weakness at the watch.
"Lei Dun. Blade of the Sky. ”
As the Mura Rain Pill in Conan's hand slowly slashed down, the thunderbolt giant behind Conan also slashed the thunder knife in his hand.
"Bang!"
In an instant, Garuda's defenses were pierced and he was slammed to the ground.
It took a long time for Garuda to stand up in a strange posture.
When everyone looked closely, they found that he was charred black, and his left hand and left leg were gone.
Garuda coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled for a moment, and then kicked up a cloud of sand and dust and flew towards Conan again.
"I've guessed some of the principles and shortcomings of his technique, so let me make my final contribution to the village before I die." Behind the large cloud of dust, Garuda dipped the blood from his mouth and wrote a few lines of small words on a scroll, followed by him summoning a lizard to swallow the scroll and disappear.
"Then I can't be considered dead in vain."
Conan easily dispersed the sand and slowly walked in front of Garuda, who had no ability to resist.
"After thinking about it, it's better to let you die better, at least I should leave you a corpse." As he spoke, Conan stabbed Mura Yumaru into Garuda's heart.
"Haha, thank you, it shouldn't be a shame to die at the hands of a character like you, hahaha." Garuda burst into laughter at the last moment of his life, still smiling until he died completely.
Conan looked at this man with extraordinary strength who did not appear in the original book with a complicated expression, and felt more and more that he relied on the unreliability of the original book alone, he should have ended up like this in the original book, but he didn't write it, the ninja world of Nuoda, there are countless elite geniuses, how can there be only those few strong people, and at the same time, the future may not really be as good as the ending of the original book, this is a world where you kill me and I kill you, and I can't be careless at all, I lost dozens of lives with just a small mistake, and I completely rewrote history in just one battle, and the advantage of foresight can be said to be gone, and from now on, all I can rely on is my own strength.
Conan silently looked back at the lightning phantom behind him.
"Fortunately, my strength is not bad."