What kind of pain the two of them are going through in front of them, there is no need for the experienced Kosuke to guess at all.

The person holding his left leg on the ground was definitely still in severe pain and numbness in his lower body.

And the person holding his right hand, behind the mask at this moment, is definitely a purple and painful look on his cheeks because he can't breathe for the time being.

Of course, he knew that pain could be endured.

But Kosuke knows better that the pain caused by his attack has nothing to do with will.

This is just an instinctive reaction of the human body, just like a person who is in an extreme lack of oxygen, will only slowly become weak and eventually fall into fainting.

Instead of being like the bloodshot guy in front of him, he grabbed his arms tighter and tighter.

"What kind of will can make these roots go against their instincts!"

Thoughts flashed like lightning, but the stagnation also gave the other root ninjas time to react.

Before Kosuke could make a move, two more men grabbed his right leg and left hand.

"It's done!"

Just as Shin hurriedly pulled out the scroll and prepared to support, Ranmaru stopped him.

"Stand-in, it's time for your last plan."

"Stand-in?!"

The calm and waveless voice reached the ears, and the eyes of the letter sank,

He didn't wait to confirm the authenticity, but quickly left the place without any doubt.

Ranmaru's perception ability is unquestionable, and he can even predict his opponent's movements in the next second when he uses the Blood Relay Limit with all his might.

Everyone in the training department knows about this matter, and this Shengranmaru-sama didn't rely on relationships.

I saw a puff of smoke rise, and the few people who were holding Kosuke tightly felt a light in their hands, and only one of them was left in place with a prosthetic leg that had been ignited.

The strong smell of gunpowder suddenly came out.

"Dynamite prosthetics......"

Several of the root subordinates waited helplessly for death to come, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of regret.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xin, we failed......"

However, Kosuke still kept his hand, and the prosthetic leg didn't explode in the end, just a little delay.

"Amazing willpower ......"

The night wind gusted, and Kosuke's eyes shuttled through the darkness solemnly, although it was only a glimpse, but the expressions of those root shinobi were still imprinted in Kosuke's mind.

"But in the end, it's the roots, and this look of death really hasn't changed at all."

That's why Kosuke doesn't like roots.

The end of a ninja may only be to die in battle, but such a way of dying is too despised for one's own life.

These roots are still children, and they were once born into this world by someone who was deeply loved.

How can it be so cruel......

But in any case, this is not a place to stay for long.

Just as Kosuke was about to rush out of the forest, a pair of pale red pupils stopped in front of him again.

"Damn ......"

Kosuke looked around in disbelief.

He couldn't understand how these guys could find themselves so accurately again and again in such a vast forest.

"It's useless, no matter what you say, I won't agree."

Looking at the letter coming towards him, Kosuke gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Why dwell on it, you're just wasting your lives."

"No, it's worth sacrificing today for the chance for more people to live tomorrow."

Shin stood not far from Kosuke with heavy eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Too many of our brothers and sisters have chosen to die with the enemy, and such a death is too cheap and too sad."

"Brother and sister?"

The corner of Kosuke's eyes twitched, as if he saw Shimura Danzo kindly telling the children of the ninja school about the will to fire.

This joke isn't funny at all, and the root ninja who destroys humanity cares about this?

"So today, no matter what the cost, we will not hesitate to do it!"

In Kosuke's puzzled gaze, Shin waved his hand back, and more than fifty root shinobi also got out of the way.

"Click...... Click......"

With a slight crisp sound, everyone took off the demon masks on their faces.

A childish face appeared in the dim starlight, and he looked calmly at Kosuke's suddenly trembling eyes.

"The first detachment, carry out the last set of plans."

A sound sounded without any waves, and everyone followed the letter's movements and pulled out a detonation charm from the ninja bag.

"Are you finally going to get serious?"

Geng Jie bowed down with a heavy face, and his right hand slowly touched the short knife behind him.

"It's just a detonation charm, old man, I've never been blown up in my life, but it's a pity that it's not me who dies every time."

Even if the root ninjas in front of him are all children, at this moment, Kosuke can only treat them as real enemies, but it's a pity that these children die meaninglessly.

"If you die, blame the person who let you come."

"Huh...... ......"

With the hoarse sound of blades grinding, a cold light slowly appeared behind Kosuke.

However, the action of the letter made Kosuke's heart jump suddenly, and a hint of ominous premonition flashed.

"Strange Yanyan-sama? Maybe you've misunderstood......"

An indifferent and resolute voice sounded, and all the root shinobi also stood on the right side of their heads as if they were letters.

"For the sake of our brothers and sisters, we willingly do so."

"Do you think that's going to scare me......"

Kosuke frowned tightly.

The cloudy gaze quickly swept over the immature faces in front of him, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, maybe my life alone won't scare you, but I'm sure my younger siblings will prove their resolve to you."

Nobu Zhen put the demon mask in his hand into his arms, and looked at Kosuke with a clear gaze.

"From now on, a detonation charm will sound with every step you take."

"Ridiculous, such a little trick, do you think I'll believe it?"

Kosuke's trembling eyes gradually regained their composure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

The roots in front of him did make him feel that something was wrong.

But it is impossible to die so calmly in front of an old man, according to the arrogant character of those roots.

"Bitter Meat Trick ......"

As he spoke, Kosuke walked behind Shin Shiran.

One step, two steps......

"Sure enough......"

Just as Kosuke sneered and walked down the third step.

"Huh...... Sneer...... Sneer......"

Three familiar ignition sounds sounded in Kosuke's ears like thunder.

"How dare you!"

Three familiar flashes of fire lit up in Kosuke's rapidly constricting pupils.

The three of them, including Shin, stood still with their eyes calm, letting the detonation charm burn in their ears.

"Damn it!"

Kosuke, who looked anxious, quickly took out three shurikens from his waist and threw them out in three directions at the same time.

Regardless of whether this detonation charm is true or not, Kosuke will not gamble with these three young lives!

"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh!"

With the sound of breaking the air, three black lights accurately grazed the ears of the three of them, and brought the detonation charm straight into the dark dense forest.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom!"

In less than a second, explosions roared one after another, and waves of gunpowder followed.

"You ...... You ......"

Kosuke's eyes trembled and he looked at the immature faces on his side, which were still as calm as water, and scolded in a shocked voice:

"How dare you! Is life so cheap in your eyes!!"

"No, it's just that the lives of brothers and sisters are more precious than their own lives."

Xin walked softly in front of the old man, and continued unfazed:

"Unless you have fifty-four shuriken with you, you'd better not save us."

"You...... You ......"

Kosuke, who was extremely angry, trembled and pointed to the letter with his eyes lowered.

"Go...... Take that evil ghost ...... Call me!"

"I'm sorry, Kosuke-sensei, but none of us will leave here until you agree to our request."

"Who the hell are you?"

Kosuke gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, forcibly calming down.

"The roots are definitely not like this......"

"We are the roots of Lord Yanyan."