The boundaries of the Primordial Vortex Nation have now become an island of exile.

Since the unexplained demise of the Vortex Country, no national power has intervened in this realm, allowing it to fall into a vortex of chaos.

Ninjas from all over the ninja world who have committed serious crimes without being arrested, or ordinary people, have come here, and only this place can bring them safety and tolerate their sins.

Although there are all evil people here, there are also things that should be found elsewhere, men, women, children, shops, etc.

Recently, a handicraft shop has opened on the eastern shore of the Exiled Island. Many people have visited and found a lot of good things.

From the ninja tools with good lethality to the toys that children love, there are all of them here.

Today, this store has another customer coming to the door.

The two of them pushed open the door of the shop and went inside, looking inside, the shop was not very bright, and a young man who was supposed to be the owner was sitting in a corner, constantly tinkering with something.

They couldn't see the young man's face, because he was always shrouded in black robes, and only a pair of nimble and slender hands were moving rapidly, interspersed and intertwined like an illusion, and they couldn't see what he was doing.

Enigmatic shop, enigmatic youth!

The two looked at each other and walked over to the counter, surveying the contents.

"Boss, do you sell everything here?" One of them asked.

The young man's hands kept moving, and he didn't even look at the two of them, his expression was still focused on his own business, but he still replied, "I can do whatever you want." ”

On the young man's half-covered face, the corners of his mouth curled up with a confident smile, "I just don't know what you want?" ”

The two stared at him, their eyes suddenly cold, "We want two people." ”

"People?"

After a slight pause, the young man continued, "I'm not a seller here. ”

"No, those are two people who disappeared from you!"

Another man suddenly pulled out a knife from behind his back, the blade was slender and sharp, and even in the dim shop, a cold light flashed.

"The last place where they disappeared was you, and we suspect that their disappearance has something to do with you, and that you killed them."

The two of them looked unkind, their eyes were like swords, staring straight at the young man, trying to see a little change in him.

But under their stunning gaze, the young man remained the same, the movements in his hands did not stop, and there was not even a little expression on his face, and the whole person seemed to be a puppet who only knew how to work.

The two of them frowned, their hearts seemed to have wavered, if this guy really killed those two, he couldn't have been so calm!

Could it be that they were mistaken, it is impossible that their companions ended up missing here.

The two of them are actually the top killers on the Exiled Island, and they can also rank among the killer organizations here, and unlike other killers who work alone, they have a squad.

There are a total of five people in the team, and the five people are codenamed after the names of the five major countries, namely fire, wind, earth, thunder, and water, and they even jokingly call themselves the five of them the killers of the dark world, the five shadows, referred to as the shadows.

The killer, codenamed Dirt, died a year ago while carrying out a hunt plan, leaving only four of the Shadow Five.

Two days ago, two people codenamed Wind and Fire disappeared here, and they must have suffered misfortune.

All the clues point to this handicraft shop, and the remaining Lei and Shui have no reason not to suspect it, so they come to find out the truth.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone on this island was not easy, the two would have done it a long time ago, and now, they each took out their own blades and stood in front of the young shopkeeper to find out everything.

"Hmph, what do you mean by doing this in my shop?" The young man snorted coldly, his tone was not angry at all, but unusually calm.

"It's okay if you don't admit it, let's do a good job of your shop and know the result."

The movements in the young man's hands finally stopped, and the two of them finally saw clearly what he was doing in his hands, a puppet's arm, if the puppet's arm was not looked closely, it would look exactly the same as the real person's arm, without flaws.

The guy in front of him looked so young, but he didn't expect his craftsmanship to be so exquisite, and he had reached the level of a master. The two of them have traveled north and south in their lives, and they have also experienced a few times between life and death, and they have seen a lot, but they have never seen such a miraculous puppet manufacturing method.

"I'm just a craftsman who loves to make puppets, I like this timeless art, you better leave, don't destroy my store's collection."

The young man showed his eyes and looked the two of them up and down, there was a strange color in his eyes, and there was a touch of heat hidden under the indifference, which was very strange.

Seeing the young man's response like this, the two were even more puzzled, could it really be that they were mistaken? ”

"You see, I'm really just a craftsman."

The young man's fingers hooked slightly, and the puppet arm he had just made suddenly stood up from in front of him, and he slapped it on the counter, like a person with life, straightened and bent, and spread his palms at the two of them, and the fingers trembled, making a sound of finger bones colliding.

Cracking sound!

"This is the puppet I made."

The guy who pulled out the knife first had a gloomy face, "No matter what you say, as long as we search your shop, we will naturally return your innocence." ”

"Hmph, are you really so good at me?" The corners of the young man's mouth sneered, and the gaze he looked at the two of them was no longer emotionless, but looked like he was looking at two puppets.

"Big ...... Eldest brother! ”

Suddenly, the other shouted tremblingly, and even the blade in his hand seemed to be unstable.

"What's wrong?" The companion next to him asked in surprise.

He looked over and saw his companion's eyes wide as he stared at the puppet arm waving to them on the counter, his face turning unusually pale with fear.

"This arm is the arm of the wind."

"What?"

"I have a good relationship with the wind, and I know that he has a mole in the crook of his left arm, a knife mark on the side finger, and you see, this puppet also has two places on his arm!"

Speaking of which, the two of them still don't understand where their missing companion has gone.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by the seemingly handsome young man in front of him and used as a puppet.

"Damn it, you bastard, demon!"

The two of them immediately waved the blades in their hands and slashed towards the young man sitting in the chair.

With such a short distance, for the two who have made a killer their profession, the goal is almost certain death!

However, the blades in their hands did not get close to the young man, and the arm of the companion on the counter flew out very trickily, grabbed one of them by the neck, and slammed it into the wall behind him with terrible force.

The other person was pierced through the heart by a small doll on the counter, and blood was gushing.

He seemed to stand still in disbelief, as a killer, he was killed so easily, who was this young man?

Blood spurted from the mouth of the man whose arm was choked by his companion's neck, and he was pressed against the wall and could not move, and he wanted to say something, but was drowned out by other voices in the small shop.

Click, click!

In an instant, all the dolls in the store seemed to come to life, big and small, as big as a real person, as small as a child's toy, and they walked neatly towards the two of them.

The young man just sat there quietly, staring at the two of them with cold eyes, directing the puppets he had made.

"Skinning the bones, embalming, keeping their chakra," he tapped his fingers on the glass countertop, "My puppets are finally all together." ”

(End of chapter)