The theory of species evolution is completely unreliable in the Hokage world - there are too many non-human intelligent beings in this world, and it can be asserted that these intelligent beings did not evolve over hundreds of thousands of years like humans.

Darwin would have liked such a world, for example, that he would have wanted to find out why a sheep could speak.

Of course, the fact that "a sheep is talking" is not enough to arouse Mizuki's curiosity, what he is curious about is "a sheep talking to people", the difference between one word and one word, but the difference is very different.

Mizuki couldn't help but feel slightly stunned when he heard the old sheep who collapsed on the grassland speak.

It's not that I'm startled, but it's a natural physiological reaction when a deep interest swells up in my heart, like a hungry wolf grinning and baring its fangs when it hunts.

"You don't have any anomalous energy on you, not including chakra." Mizuki's raised hand turned leisurely in mid-air, quickly retracting in front of him, and then he rubbed his chin and said with interest to the old sheep "lying on the corpse" under his feet.

"Ahh The old sheep weakly identified himself.

"Tut, it's interesting, there is no psychic beast in this world that can continue to stay in the present world without Chakra, the ten thousand snakes in the Longdi Cave can't, and the toad Wentai in Miaomu Mountain can't, so you're not a psychic beast. But there are no non-human creatures in this world who can speak human words and even have the IQ to answer questions without the slightest special energy in their bodies, and the big barrel of wood on the moon is not good, and the ghost of the ghost country is also not good. So the question arises - what capital do you have for me to give up the desire to kill you? Mizuki didn't take a breath and quickly spewed out a bunch of words.

"Ah, I'm just a-"

The old sheep was about to identify himself again, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly said in a strange voice: "No, child, you don't play cards according to the routine......"

"Don't mind!" Mizuki raised his eyebrows, "You call me a child with a sheep, this is insulting me!" ”

The old sheep seemed to be a little angry, tossed his limbs, struggled to stand up, but found that he was already unable to move, so he simply continued to lie down.

"Forget it, there are too many secrets in this world, and now, it's important to fill your stomach." Mizuki raised his hand again as he spoke, making a slashing motion.

"Don't, don't! Don't kill me! The old sheep's wrinkled eyelids opened, "There is capital, there is capital!" I know a secret that you are absolutely interested in! ”

"Oh?" Mizuki put down his palm, and a sly glint of a philistine merchant flashed in his eyes, "Secret? Rich? ”

What?

What a brain circuit this is!

Why is a secret linked to money?

The old sheep shook its head.

"Okay," Mizuki said, "with gold and silver jewelry?" ”

The old sheep shook his head again, and the old face with few hairs left became more and more ugly - such a face could be seen clearly, and it was conceivable how attentive Mizuki was.

"None of this?" Mizuki squeezed his eyes, like a strange man who tricked a child into eating candy, "So are there any antiques?" It's one of those especially valuable antiques! ”

"No, no, no, no! I said, "Are you lacking in heart"? The old sheep howled angrily, "Look, old man, I am now lying alone on this helpless prairie, so hungry that I can't stand up, you look at my skinny figure, look at my old and ugly sheep's face, don't you have any sympathy at all!" Old man, I beg you to spare my life in a low voice, you still have to see if I have money, you are a robbery, you are a bandit! I said you can't talk about humanitarianism and herd sheep and horses? ”

Mizuki thinks the world is going crazy.

A sheep, on the grassy grassland, was too hungry to stand......

And—

"Oh my God," he cried out, his eyes as wide as eggs, his mouth crooked, pointing at the old sheep, "come and see! A sheep is telling me about humanitarianism! ”

At this moment, a loud and long roar suddenly came from afar.

Whew!

"Wolves! It's the wolf! The old sheep suddenly panicked, and it did not panic when it saw the humans who were about to kill it, but it was only a wolf howl in the distance, and it was so frightened that it lost its soul.

"Run! Come on! ”

The old sheep cried out hoarsely, and suddenly burst out of his physical strength, and suddenly stood up from the ground tremblingly, and was about to flee.

However, the comical pace has just taken the first step.

Suddenly, there was a pop.

A faint blue light streaked through the air at breakneck speed.

By squeezing the chakra strongly, it flew out quickly with the slash of a hand knife, and under the high-speed movement that broke through the speed of sound, the air followed the chakra as thin as a thread of cotton and compressed violently, forming an extremely sharp arc-shaped shockwave.

Chakra became a propeller at this moment.

A faint blue light is fleeting.

But the high-voltage shock wave still flew along the original trajectory of the blue light.

In the blink of an eye, Mizuki's hand rose and fell.

The trembling old sheep's body spasmed, and his steps were still forward, but his head had fallen to the ground.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

The verdant weeds were innocently stained with a pool of blood.

The white-haired man with a smile on his lips stared at the old sheep with a different head, his face calm.

The wind on the steppe blew the tempting smell of blood into the distance, attracting wolves, more and more wolves.

Hideous fangs, greedy eyes, the wolves stared cautiously but desperately at Mizuki and the dead old sheep.

Mizuki looked around, stretched out his hand, and counted the twelve steppe wolves.

"It's really food delivered to your door." He immediately smiled.

Whew!

The wolves roared in unison, and then swarmed up without hesitation.

Mizuki just stood still.

Then the wolves pounced, bite after mouthful, twelve fangs and sharp mouths, and in a few moments, they tore Mizuki to pieces.

In the eyes of the steppe wolf, Mizuki was already covered in blood and bones, and died in constant wailing.

That's exactly what happened—it's just that the consciousness of the steppe wolves, as early as the moment they appeared, was stolen by a white-haired man.

Illusion: Narakumi's Technique!

This C-class illusion is intended to allow the enemy to see the image they fear, so as to psychologically attack them.

But the more the wolf is afraid of something, the more it will provoke its aggression.

That's just right.

Twelve steppe wolves died in pairs under their own frenzied assault - with a resounding and contented death.

"I'm sorry, you're going to be eaten by me, just like you usually eat chickens, ducks, fish and sheep, and I don't feel guilty about it, so I'm really sorry."

Mizuki tied the tails of these steppe wolves to each other, and then wrapped his big hands around and put them on his back, carrying nearly 700 catties of weight on his body.

He didn't care if the wolf's blood stained his clothes,

Hunger can make people crazy, and they don't have time to take care of that little cleanliness fetish.

And isn't it mad to dislike even the dead life that you have killed with your own hands and is about to be devoured by your own mouth?

Mizuki walked back.

At this moment, a terrifying scream with a trembling throat suddenly rang out.

"Demons! You devil! ”

Hey?

Mizuki took a look.

Not far away, a freshly cut off sheep's head, falling on the grass, was crying out madly.