Turning the clock forward, far away in the dense mountain forest outside Tangyin Village, a large flock of birds perched here flew up in fright, hovering under the blue sky and not daring to land.

A clearing suddenly popped up from the forest, full of shattered rocks and trees and traces of various ninjutsu burning and corrosion.

A man with a big gray back, purple eyes, and a hideous red scythe panted as he looked at his opponent—a monster with black tentacles all over his body—none other than Tamu's old acquaintance, Kakuto.

If Tamu is there, he will be able to recognize it, this is the undead duo of the future: Kakuto and Feidan.

"Your body is so interesting, it's the first time you've met someone who can't make a successful sacrifice." Fei Duan said with a strange and hideous smile.

"Each other, you are also a rare person who I can't kill; If you are to be my partner, it is true that it will not be as short-lived as the previous ones. The horns are still light and light, "What, do you want to continue fighting?" ”

"No need, I've joined your organization." Fei Duan looked at Kakudu with a smile, "I've found a goal that can finally please the evil god." ”

"Hehe... You are welcome to try. Just, don't die too early. Kakuto sneered, "Come with me now, right?" ”

Fei Duan put away his scythe and said, "Wait... Before I go, I will make a final sacrifice; Sacrificing the people around you is the highest meaning of the cult! ”

"What a troublesome guy, hurry up and solve it, don't delay me to make money."

"That's not going to work... There is no room for slackening in the matter of sacrifice. "The red scythe glowed blood.

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Yugakuin Village is very beautiful at night, with abundant resources creating a thriving street market and a harmonious atmosphere with its beautiful natural surroundings. When night falls, the stars in the sky and the lamps on the ground reflect each other, and there are towering mountains in all directions, like the kingdom of heaven.

Rich in resources, small countries and widows, and years of peace, Yuyin Village does not have the rough feeling of other ninja villages at all, and every place can make people relax physically and mentally.

"Is there really such a cult that exterminates humanity in such a beautiful place?" Standing on the cliff outside the village, overlooking the entire Tangyin Village, Tamu couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't underestimate creatures like people." Zilai also sighed: "Happy and comfortable days can't tie the darkness in some people's hearts." ”

"That cult gathering, right on this mountain?"

Jilai also said the information he knew: "According to the investigation a few days ago, this cult gathers here every night and recites some strange scriptures. But I still haven't found out what they have to do with the organization that Orochimaru is in. ”

"Let's not talk about it for now, let's go up and have a look." Tamu felt more and more familiar.

The two of them walked quickly halfway up the mountain, where there was a hole that looked quite large with lights coming out, and several black-robed cultists stood guard at the door.

"What a heavy smell of blood!" Jiraiya suddenly became cautious, "I didn't smell it when I came a few days ago. ”

Then there was another terrible scream from the cave, and even Tamu, who had a not-so-sharp nose, could vaguely guess what was going on inside.

Jiraiya thought for a while, formed a psychic technique, and summoned a very small Miaomu Mountain toad. As a supernumerary immortal of Myoki Mountain, Tam recognized it at a glance as a ninja frog specially used by the Myoki Mountain clan to infiltrate the investigation.

"Please!"

The little toad stealthily burrowed into the cave, and Zilai made another mark, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in the air, showing a high-definition, synchronized view of the toad.

Seeing this, Tamu suddenly understood how those photos in the newspaper were taken before, and it is estimated that Orochimaru is also proficient in similar tricks. Tamu crooked again, thinking of the crystal ball of the three generations, it is a pity that the three masters and apprentices do not open a studio to be paparazzi.

As the little toad went deeper, the scene in the cave became clearer and clearer.

First of all, all kinds of strange patterns painted with blood on the ground and walls are enough to make people feel shocked; What appeared next on the screen was a group of black-robed weirdos, standing in a large circle, prostrate on the ground, chanting words in their mouths, as if they were holding some kind of ritual.

Looking at the circle in the middle of the crowd, Tamu saw a mountain of meat.

Yes, it was a mountain of Roshan made of human limbs, severed arms, sinew, bones, and internal organs.

At first glance, the identity of the victim is that of a civilian who has no power to protect himself, including the elderly, the young, and even the children, which makes Tamu look at it with tears of heart.

If the last mission allowed Tamm to see the cruelty of the ninja world, even if Kaori was less than 7 years old, those adult ninjas could destroy her without mercy for the sake of profit.

And the picture I saw this time really impacted Tamu's worldview. Is this the darkness behind the ninja world?

In the vast ninja world, how many weak people who have no ability to resist have become lambs who have been abused and slaughtered for such ridiculous reasons as human experiments, bloodline succession research, and even sacrificing to evil gods?

What can I do? The original Naruto and Sasuke didn't just succeed Konoha Village, and the ninja world is still that ninja world.

Tam was silent... He is not a second-year boy who is about to save the world when the road is uneven. The experience of his previous life has long made him understand that the world is so cruel, and you are probably powerless.

This principle can be applied everywhere.

But this life is a little different.

At least, I learned to cut people!

Tamm clenched his fists and jerked forward.

Zilai, who also had a blue face, grabbed him and said in a depressed tone: "If you go now, you won't be able to save those people; ”

"And the contact between this cult and the mysterious organization has not been found, and you have appeared, and our only clue is broken."

Tam's expression didn't change, but Jiraiya saw the strength of determination in the face of this funny toad.

"You're right, Senior Brother Jiraiya..."

"But..."

"I just want to cut people..."

Looking at Tam's back, he also smiled bitterly: after taking off his forehead guard for so long, he is actually still a standard ninja; And this junior brother who wears Konoha forehead guard will never be a qualified ninja.

Tamu's figure popped out like a cannonball, so that before the few disciples guarding the door could react, a tough and powerful tongue broke directly through the air, pierced their chests, and strung them into human strings.

Before they could even let out a wail, the blood gushing up from the broken organs choked on the trachea, and they were finally sent to see the evil god with bloody hands.

Is this what it feels like to kill someone? It's disgusting, there's no so-called killing pleasure at all.

But these people, they must die!