Chapter 220: Foggy Civil War
Raising his arm and examining the wound on it, Madara Uchiha said calmly, "Trying to defeat me just by inflicting a wound of this magnitude on me?" I've ever encountered the most formidable foe I've ever encountered, and a single blow can break my bones, and all the injuries I've inflicted on him will quickly fade away with his terrifying resilience. What are you compared to him? β
"I don't want to chase after an existence that is stronger than myself, but I want to pull it to the same level as myself, and I want to be compared to a weak bug like me...... Amusing! β
"I'm standing here, even if I lose all my strength, I can still step on your corpse and get everything I lost again."
Obviously covered with scars, he was even more excited, his eyes were bloodshot, like scarlet cobwebs, but his voice was as cold as ever, "If you don't believe it, try it." β
Even the sound of breathing in the quiet crowd disappeared, and in the next moment, angry roars rang out from all directions, and the ashamed crowd came with swords.
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"Gengmu District is the worst security in the three hundred and twenty districts, is there really anyone worth absorbing?"
"Whether it is or not, it's our job to come and check it out, and I hope those guys can be honest."
"If those guys can be honest, then it won't be them, but restrain yourself, there are orders from above, we can't kill too many people."
"I try to ...... If they're interested. β
"Hey, look over there!"
"Which side...... Is that! β
The two Grim Reapers, unable to believe their eyes, countless corpses piled together, blood pooled into a small river flowing on it, and occasionally a severed limb rolled down the mountain of corpses.
"Do you want to dance, too?"
The man covered in bruises stood at the top of the corpse mountain, and the bright moon sprinkled a cold light behind him, but it couldn't hide his cold gaze.
ββ¦β¦ Welcome to the Hunting Court. β
"Linglingting?" Madara Uchiha noticed the costumes of the two Grim Reapers, "You are the Grim Reapers?" β
"Belong to the second team."
"Lingting, there are more powerhouses?"
"Of course."
"Okay, then I'll go to the Lingling Court to have a look, the so-called strong man." After Madara Uchiha said this, he fell headlong from the mountain of corpses and rolled down the mountain in embarrassment.
The two Grim Reapers, looking at each other, helped Madara Uchiha to his feet, and heard the voice in his stomach.
Grunt.
"It turned out that I was hungry and fainted......
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"Congratulations to everyone for passing the first round of exams, what is now going on is the second round of the joint Zhongnin exam, and the rules of the second round of exams are explained below."
The second round of the test is a battle test, each team is determined by drawing lots, and only one person from the two teams can play each time, and they can play continuously until the last person.
Death and incapacitation are considered defeats, and defeat of all is considered defeat of the squad.
Hearing this rule, several people in the lower ninja queue immediately showed difficulty, and they could not defeat any team with average combat ability, so they could only choose one person from the squad to pass the first round of exams.
However, in the second round, this arrangement meant that they needed to beat at least one person, or even three in a row.
To a certain extent, this announced the failure of their middle ninja exam, and the team that was able to pass the first round of exams together with the three of them was definitely not low in combat effectiveness.
"If there are any questions, you can ask them now."
Someone in the queue immediately raised their hands, "Isn't this a rule unfair to some teams?" β
"Unfair?" The ninja who read the rules looked at the person who spoke up, "I have already become a shinobi but still have this naΓ―ve idea, and it will never be fair in the battle of ninjas." β
"Your enemies will see through your weaknesses and defeat you, rather than deliberately seeking to fight fairly and to your advantage. Having this kind of thinking means that you are not qualified to become a shinobi. β
The ninja who read the rules looked at all the shinobi, "Nakashinobi is the captain of Shinobi in many cases, and protecting his subordinates as much as possible is where Nakashinobi's profession lies." Even if all his subordinates are sacrificed, whether passive or active, Nakashinobi should be prepared to face the enemy alone or complete the mission. β
"Does anyone have any questions?"
No one spoke up again.
"So...... The second round of the Zhongnin exam starts now! β
Each team of ninjas sends a representative to draw lots, and the teams that draw the same number play against each other, in order of the number from the smallest to the largest.
Battles are conducted under the watchful eye of all teams, and are also a test of intelligence gathering capabilities.
"Then the first round of battles, the Fog Hidden Ninja Knife Team and the Fog Hidden Armed Team."
The crowd was in a commotion, and the first round was the civil war in Fog Hidden Village, which no one expected.
The dried persimmon ghost shark let out a dry laugh, "Then the first round will be up to me." β
Momochi has no opinion if he doesn't cut again, he is used to carefully observing his opponent and collecting certain information before making a move.
The ghost lantern full moon thought that it should be the finale, and did not raise any objections, and instructed, "Pay attention to safety." β
"This is the first time I've heard anything like that." The dried persimmon ghost shark monster laughed and jumped into the field.
The three of the armed team glanced at each other, Goji Yakura thought slightly, and looked at justice, "The first battle will be handed over to you, don't be impulsive." β
"Piece of cake!" Justice jumped to the field, and the person was in mid-air, and the armament wrapped the whole body, and the heavy armor made everyone exclaim.
"What's that?"
"Ninja?"
"Puppetry?"
"It seems to be the technique of the Sand Hidden Red Sand Scorpion......"
"It's a weapon unique to the fog, I've heard of it."
"Isn't it a foul?"
"Whether it's from the aspect of forbearance or puppetry, it's not a violation."
"And I've heard that the three people who used the armament themselves are not combat-ready."
The referee ninja did not rush to announce the start of the game, but looked at justice, "Mizukage's order used to be that once the weapon loses its combat performance, regardless of the driver's condition, it will be regarded as defeated. I'll check with you again, do you have any objections? β
"He doesn't have that ability." The voice of righteousness and pride was heard in the armament.
"Then I don't have any objections. So...... It's game on! β
Although the game started, neither of the two people in the field moved.
"I heard...... You are the new generation of the Ninja Seven! "Justice is the first to speak.
"Boom! I thought you'd forget the Ninja Seven at your age. "The dried persimmon ghost shark was also in no hurry to attack, and carefully observed the enemy.
"Of course I did." Justice sneered, "Being killed by Konoha's Shinobi and scaring away two of them is so famous that it's hard to think about it." β
"It's a crazy time." The dried persimmon ghost shark didn't look angry at all, and even grinned, and the sharp shark teeth were cold and terrifying.
"It's a pity," Righteous mocked, "your time has passed. β