Sean was fast, faster than the root ninja could have imagined.

Who would have thought that a person who can't even refine Chakra, no matter how hard he trains and tries to become stronger, the predicted height is only Sean of the group of iron warriors in the Iron Country.

It was so fast that the battle-hardened Root Ninja had no idea when he disappeared and when he appeared behind him.

Feeling the cold feeling of bitterness in his lower back, the leading guy hurriedly shouted to his companion: "Don't act rashly, he is behind me now, back off." ”

"You're pretty experienced, but you guys in masks are more like bandits than I am." Sean said that he was joking, but the guy in his hand did not relax his vigilance at all because the leading guy was too cooperative.

Tightly pressed against this guy's waist, as long as he dares to act rashly, Sean must let him know that although a man can live with only one waist, he must also understand that sometimes the face of his girlfriend is more cruel than war.

The lone testicle warrior sounds quite domineering, but what normal man would want to be like this.

The guy who was kidnapped by Sean secretly scolded the guy who collected intelligence in his heart, and got out of the upper limit of TMD Tie Hanhan Samurai, which samurai has such a fast speed.

If his experience is broader, he will definitely be able to find a species called Saiyan from Sean's only work published in the ninja world, "The Toilet Boy in Pile Village", which is a humanoid species that can become stronger just by anger, and the speed that Sean shows at this time is the speed of a Saiyan.

Without further ado, Sean looked at the other root ninjas who had concerns, and his heart was determined.

"It seems that your status is quite high, and I really didn't make a mistake in taking you as the first target." Sean sneered: "You all listen to me, you have been surrounded by me, all lay down your weapons for me, and then tie each other's hands don't make a moth for me, be careful of this guy's waist." ”

Sean had a fierce look on his face, and his hand gently pushed kunai forward, and the leading guy screamed.

"Do as he says, quick, quick—"

For the rest, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to choose.

The Root is an extremely disciplined organization, and they can give up their lives at any time for the sake of the mission, and settle the task with such a ruthless and high success rate, which makes the underground ninja world fearful.

However, the matter of fighting for one's life must also be divided into circumstances.

For example, the mission in the village, Shimura Danzo's order is only to bring Sean back to his roots intact, and it is not so much a grueling combat mission as a capture mission.

In addition to the handy weapons, they had only cursorily read some of Sean's resume before coming, this is a ninja who seems to have bloodstained boundaries but no ninja potential.

In other words, a ninja who can't use chakra is a large scrap of firewood.

No matter how strong Sean's bloodstain boundary was that he was mistaken for a strange force, in their opinion, what was the use of having a lot of strength, and people couldn't turn into a little sheep with a magic in the past.

If the willpower is not strong enough, once you fall into the illusion, when you wake up depends on whether the caster is willing to cooperate, or whether you are still alive.

Wanted for a little sheep?

It's too much.

Originally, this was what the group of people from the root sent out thought like this, but they didn't expect that they underestimated Sean's speed and made empirical mistakes.

How do you choose, do you tie your hands according to Sean's words, or follow the style of the root and prioritize the task?

That's a mission, of course, and the partner of the background hijacking will also be glad that he is righteous.

The life of the leader only existed in the minds of the gang for three seconds, and then everyone looked at each other and reached a consensus.

"Shiratori, we will remember your contribution, and afterwards we will also jointly ask Lord Tuanzang for credit for you, don't worry, you will always be our partner, even if you are gone, you will always live in our hearts......"

Looking at this sad atmosphere, Sean understands the literal meaning, but why should such words be said in such a sad tone.

Sean thought about it, combined with the style of the ninja, and said a conclusion.

"What's wrong with you?"

The white bird who was held up by Sean's waist couldn't wait to turn his head and scold Sean angrily, how can this be called a nervous disorder, this is the spirit of our roots.

Only a ninja who guarantees the absolute completion of the task can be called a ninja, and only a root ninja who executes orders perfectly regardless of everything is a good root ninja.

This is the supreme idea of their roots.

Damn, if this guy hadn't been using kunai to circle around his lower back, he would have to bite his tongue to show him what it means to be a root ninja who is not afraid of life and death!

Ahem, you ask, why don't you just kill yourself so that your companion can do it without worry?

It would be naïve to think like that.

Can you still see such a united picture when you commit suicide directly?

If you commit suicide directly, can you still get your companion to make a promise to take credit for yourself?

Of course not, even if you die, you have to die with a beautiful atmosphere, otherwise how can a ninja who is not very outstanding and lives in the shadows all the year round keep his name in the hearts of everyone.

What's more, after being accustomed to life and death, the shadow of a person's name tree is like a kite that drifts away with the wind, and it can never be kept.

As the saying goes, life should be vigorous, and death should be left behind.

After the companions decided to implement the Roots' style of doing things, Shiratori was not afraid of life and death, and shouted at the big guy: "Shoot at me, for the glory of the Roots, don't pity me." ”

Ahem, the environment was very noisy, which translates to something like this.

A group of ninjas who had already set the tone, coupled with companions who were also not afraid of death, the morale of this group of ninjas at the root reached a peak in an instant, and they almost scared Sean to pee.

It's really scared to pee, where has Sean seen a scene of exchanging his life for morale.

Obviously, it was just a matter of going for a cup of tea, looking at their red and hateful eyes.

These ninjas are poisonous.

I have to say that Sean just wants to kidnap the leading guy, that is, Shiratori, in order to threaten this group of root ninjas to open the encirclement and let him and Naruto Uzumaki leave.

Even if he knew that Shimura had bad intentions, Sean did not intend to kill without evidence.

Because, this kind of action will put him in a passive position.

Konoha is not his Konoha, at least he doesn't regard Konoha as his home, if he hadn't seen Tomigashi Asahi get married, and he hadn't seen the yellow-haired boy who had passed out in a coma graduate from the ninja school, Sean wouldn't have stayed in Konoha for anything.

It's poisonous here, Sean is not only referring to Konoha, as long as there are ninjas, it is not Sean's choice.

Look at the country of the people, the ninja is out of play, although the name of the soup ninja is still there, but there is no difference between being there and not being there.

If you don't believe it, ask the inhabitants who live in the land of Yu, and they will surely tell you out loud that we have no ninjas in the country of Yu.

Well, it's that simple.

Isn't it good to develop the economy, isn't it okay to use the advantages of ninjas to promote the times, you have to fight and kill, and treat people as AK47.

Finally, in the long process of evolution, man has changed from a beast to a real person, with the ability to express feelings through words and fixed words, so why do you have to train people to be ninjas who have no feelings?

I can't figure it out, Sean has never integrated himself into the world of the ninja world, whether it is in the world of trials or in the ninja world, Sean resists to connect with each world.

Because, he was afraid that he would not be able to go back.

The homeland, whether it is fertile or the environment is harsh, can be called the homeland because it has its own soul buried there.

Back to Hinterland's thoughts, it hasn't changed.

No matter how wonderful other worlds are, they are never as good as that small courtyard.

The momentum shown by Shiratori and the root ninja really made Sean hesitate.

Hesitating in two aspects, whether his strength should be exposed, now he is just letting people know his speed and powerful strange power on the surface, and the key point is not revealed. On the other hand, how to shut up today's situation.

Oh, there's no doubt that Sean is really thinking about extermination, if he wants to hide his strength, ally with the enemy or leave nothing behind.

Kill all the root ninjas present, and when the incident happens, you can also push the matter on a certain enthusiastic ninja who passes by, it's a big deal to give yourself the mind-reading skills of the mountain clan, and then Sean can also rebel from Konoha in grief and anger, so that it won't drag down Tomigashi Asahi and them.

Sometimes, after taking more hostages, you will face the same problem yourself.

Ninja's most disgusting ninjutsu has reappeared.

In an environment surrounded by purple mist, Sean forgot that the yellow-haired imp he had always said he wanted to protect was still lying inside, sleeping soundly.

The art of earth escape and heart decapitation.

While Sean ponders whether to choose to join them or catch them all, the ninja of the root sneaks around and succeeds in stealing chickens.

It was a white and fat golden retriever chicken.

Bell –

Naruto Uzumaki, captured.

Sean looked at Naruto Uzumaki, who was still sleeping with a bubbling nose while being caught in his hands, and was shocked.

Wake up, brother, you've been caught.

Bear child, please, wake up and cry twice, at least like a white bird, you must have the consciousness of being hijacked.

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Well, Sean gave up his plan to wake up Naruto Uzumaki with his eyes, and looked at Naruto who was lifted up and swayed like a pendulum clock and slept soundly.

I'm afraid that even if I cut my throat, I won't be able to wake him up.

"You have the ability to kill him, he is a little ghost who lives in my house, and he doesn't pay the rent for nothing, you hurry up and get him away, thank you." Sean grinned widely, looking indifferent.

Shiratori didn't call for dedication to the roots at this time, as an old fritter who had been through a hundred battles, how could they not see Sean's pretense of calming.

At Shiratori's secret signal, the ninja who was good at escaping and kidnapping Naruto nodded slightly, and the cold kunai was placed on Naruto Uzumaki's neck, approaching little by little, slowly cutting through the neck of the yellow-haired imp.

The slight pain did not wake up the sleeping yellow-haired boy, and seeing him waving his hand carelessly, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito in his sleep, Sean gave up his plan to let Naruto Uzumaki save himself.

Although Sean always talks about the words that no one will save people if they don't save themselves, it also depends on the situation, and he doesn't expect a little ghost who is asleep and doesn't feel the slightest crisis to suddenly skyrocket and solve the current crisis.

"What do you want?"

Sean once again vented his frustration on Shiratori's waist, but he used Ku Wu to twist it, and what his brother poked was not his waist, but anger.

"Uh...... Hahaha. Shiratori forced a smile, he thought that he would sacrifice his life in exchange for the success of the mission, but when the opportunity suddenly came, how could he not make him happy.

"You come with us, I promise this imp won't get hurt in any way, if you don't cooperate, hum-"

Shiratori snorted coldly, it's not unreasonable for Tuan Zang to like cold hum, it turns out that the ninjas at the root are learning from the old man.

"Or you're going to do it to him? Is it fun to play this kind of trick? Sean sighed, and after all, he still let go of the kunai that was on Shiratori's back.

raised his hand and said with a smile: "Well, I admit defeat and let him go." ”

Sean is not worried about the ninja of the root breaking the contract, Naruto Uzumaki is alive is a big weapon to blackmail him, if they kill Naruto Uzumaki ruthlessly, then the ninja of the root guess that Sean will be afraid to do things.

Sean is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, precisely because he has some emotional problems and does not have a deep connection with any world that does not belong to him, which has always been Sean's style of doing things.

However, just after leaving the Blue Dragon Kingdom and reincarnating infinite death from Calder, Sean's heart was a little slack.

It has to be said that sometimes, feelings can help people grow, but they can also limit one's plans.

Naruto Uzumaki, the ninjas at the root naturally won't move, let alone dare to move, but it doesn't prevent them from using Sean's information to achieve their own goals.

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In the gloomy environment, Sean seemed to feel that he had come to Orochimaru's stronghold, the same cold, the same airtight, and the same only the dark and damp smell.

The root base is not in Konoha Village, but is set up near the Konoha barrier.

A simple hollow is the gate to entry and exit.

"White Bird, root three two one one, ciphertext three five seven eight, solution zero

Shiratori escorts Sean, who is tightly tied, through one level after another.

Since entering the stronghold at the root, there have been no less than seven such levels.

With such a humble environment and strict security, it seems that this stronghold is not simple.

didn't give Sean a chance to think wildly, and was pulled hard by the white bird on the rope and pulled himself forward.

Blindfolded, Sean had no idea where he had come except to see the entrance to the Root Gate from afar.

I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many circles I went around, and the time passed slowly until the white bird stopped.

"Lord Tuanzang, the mission has been successfully completed."

"Well, bring him here."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Sean was still dark in front of him, and the environment was still bright under the light of the torches compared to when he brought the black cloth.

Looking at Danzang who was sitting in a chair, Sean smiled.

Tuan Zang also laughed, and the two laughed.

Although Shiratori was puzzled, he did not ask questions, and knelt on the ground with his head bowed, waiting for his master's next order.

As an old man, Tuan Zang was not as long-lasting as Sean, and he stopped first.

"I said we'd meet soon."

Sean looked at Tuan Zang suspiciously, "Did you really say that?" ”

Tuan Zang nodded, "Of course, if not, it must be that Gou forgot to write it." ”