Sin is entangled, and if the boundaries between sin and humanity are removed, that person will become a monster without humanity, blurring the boundaries between the two! He was prepared to do the same.

Is it really that hard to kill someone? When questions take root, they may be at a loss, and when a precious life is lost from their hands, will they be rewarded with guilt?

No.

It didn't matter if the blood splattered from that body was hot or cold.

What if the wails that burst out of that mouth were so desperate?

What kind of hatred does the afterglow that shine from that eye represent what does it have to do with yourself?

Is life precious? The only precious thing is your own life...

As a sharp blade that kills, ninjas don't kill because they choose to kill, but kill for life, so why care, it's also a transaction that puts life on both ends of the scale, the reason why he survived and the other party died, it's just that the balance is unfortunate to face him!

There are countless things in my heart that I exhort myself to understand, but in any case, the power given by words is so pale and powerless, so only enlightenment, true enlightenment, is where the source of power lies.

In that moment, he did not blur the line between sin and humanity, he made a foolish and wise judgment, he abandoned the scrutiny of sin!

It's not me who is at fault, it's this murderous world! Man eats man, man kills! This is the world! And I'm just one of the intellectuals!

He didn't know that at that moment, his blood-soaked black pupils had changed into ominous double pupils in an instant he didn't notice, and they were the evolution of a pair of double hooks left and right, and the blood-red pupils were more disgusting than blood.

Five years, a force that had been silent for five years and had not been touched, produced a mutation at an unexpected time on a winter night that he was not aware of, no, more precisely, a "metamorphosis!" ”

It's time to act! The winter night that had wasted too much time, at this moment there was no longer the slightest hesitation in his eyes and facial expression, he changed, became strange, became decisive, and even became cold-blooded!

One hit kills, for the fact that he used a total of two attacks to kill the opponent before, for this fact Winter Night began to reflect, and then began to try, all the human bodies that ran around became the props for him to verify his killing skills.

He didn't notice that the pair of blood-red pupils that would flash as long as he killed someone seemed to be extraordinarily black and deep after the extreme crimson! Bleak!

Large-scale enemies are swayed by the unscrupulous actions of others, and they are half-sane and half-crazy to be the best targets for killing in the winter night.

There was no sound in the footsteps, in the close-up field of vision, under the rain curtain, each other could not distinguish each other's appearances, the winter night boldly followed a small group of enemies, walking in the rear, a kunai because of the precise assassination, each time only stained with blood at the tip.

In one more dangerous time, the moment the person who was turned his head saw him waving kunai, the horror and depression were not enough to describe his desperate expression at that moment, and the assassin who was identified as a "partner" was not only mentally tormented, but also physically irresistible destruction.

"Enemy...!"

The man's eyes shrank, and in the final struggle, the enemy word stopped abruptly as soon as it came out, and the sharp kunai was easily inserted into his throat, and the warm blood spurted on the face of the winter night.

There was a warm heat on his face, and the unpleasant smell of blood rushed directly into his nose, which seemed to arouse the discomfort of his stomach, and he kept his arms straight in the winter night, looking at the man's eyes full of despair and resentment.

"Gollum..."

The dying man let out a meaningless sound, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

His eyes remained motionless, staring at the eyes of the man in front of him like this, until the light disappeared from his eyes, and the winter night slowly pulled out the kunai, and then reached out to wipe the blood from his face, this was the first time he killed someone, watching a fresh life be wiped out by himself, but without too much guilt, it was like he could indifferently slaughter a chicken for a full meal.

Boom.

The lifeless corpses fell limply to the ground with a slight noise, and Winter Night didn't take a second look at the corpses piled up in horizontal rows on the ground, and followed the other team without saying a word.

Orochimaru, who was hiding in the shadows, seemed to have witnessed this crazy action and crazy plan even in the rain, and a satisfied arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mitarai and Hinata Yuki, who didn't know when they met, could only stare blankly at the winter night bathed in blood.

In the end, the frenzied killing of the winter night was not concealed for too long, not only because the simple assassination could no longer be satisfied with him, so it changed to a more crazy killing mode, but also because of the extreme vigilance of the bandits.

When the pair of people found out that the total number of people had decreased drastically, they smelled the excessively strong smell of blood, not scattered, but gathered, gathered on the body of a young man who was staring straight at everyone, the whole body from the face to the arms, legs and feet of the body, even the rain could not keep up with the degree of blood accumulation, and his whole person was really like a demon coming out of a pool of blood.

Mitarai's body trembled slightly, even if he was proud to ignore the evil feeling of killing, but it was also the first time he had seen such a bloody picture, although he had enough knowledge of the strength of the winter night, but he never imagined that he still had the same cruel heart as the strength, and when the truth was really seen with his own eyes, even if he was mentally prepared, it was useless.

Hinata Xue looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, just as the head of the corpse was tilted to her side, women's thoughts were always more complex than men's, under the firelight, there seemed to be resentment in a large number of dim eyes, and her face was really pale for the first time.

She gritted her teeth slightly, and slowly took a step, one step as still as a statue.

Compared to the number of people killed in the winter night, Hinata Yuki and Mitarai were far from enough, not only because they were discovered not long after their actions began, but also because they were also digesting the senses after killing.

There is always a certain gap between the bandits killed by the three of them and the bandits in the entire cottage, but the gap can still be shortened.

"Ninja?" From the forehead guards worn by the three of them, someone discovered the true identity of the intruder for the first time, and the simple fear disappeared meaninglessly when the age of the three was discovered, and the sinister smile on their faces seemed to make them forget that they had been killed by some of their companions in the winter night.

"It's just three little kids, what are you afraid of!" The stout man with a mace said angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was pierced through the throat by a burst of kunai, staring at his big eyes, looking down in disbelief at his companion who had been killed by kunai one after another, and after a moment he fell to the ground limply.

After throwing the kunai and reducing the bandits by a few single digits, the physical strength of the winter night was still abundant, and a kunai that he didn't know where to hide appeared in the sleeve of his right hand, and he rushed into the bandits like a wolf into a flock of sheep, rushing into the bandits and killing them.

After slashing the throat of one of the bandits at the front with kunai, Winter Night's confidence in pushing his speed to the extreme, forever guaranteeing that he would not fall into the encirclement, drove him arrogantly to pick a hundred.

Such behavior is undoubtedly irrational, there are too many enemies, even when ordinary people are holding weapons, their combat effectiveness rises sharply, as long as one is not careful, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter if they are injured.

But Mitarai and Hinata Snow have to admit that when they see the back of the person who rushed to kill alone, their bodies will be excited and excited, it is the back of the unconspiracy, but it is also the back of a very personal hero.

As long as you look at that back, it seems that you will become strong alone, and the sense of expansion and illusion seems to ignore the temptation of even pain and life and death, and the charm of that personality spreads terrifyingly, and then, Hinata Yuki and Mitarai rushed forward, and compared to reason, they complied with the desires in their hearts.