In Shigeru Ninja Village, because all the ninjas were taken out by the Wild Disaster Gate, the ordinary people in the Ninja Village also became panicked.

A small number of these ordinary people are family members of the ninjas in the village, and many more are ancestors who live here, and they bear most of the manual labor and business activities in the ninja village, and at least half of the money they get is handed over to the village, which is paid for the ninja's protection.

However, although the tax is very serious, none of these people are willing to leave the ninja village, because outside, not only is there no protection from the ninjas at all times, but the taxes are even more serious, and deaths and injuries are commonplace, and many ordinary people outside the ninja village barely live to be forty years old.

"It's so cruel!"

Ito held a shabby biography in his hand, and muttered that he had found it in the thrift market in the village, and that the name of the author had been blurred on the biography, but most of the content in it was still clear, and that it was a book about the outside of the village, so he bought it with the money he had saved for a long time, he was twenty years old, but he had never been out of the village.

"Well, the ninja-sama are out, who will protect us?"

Putting the biography gently and carefully into his backpack, Ito sighed, looking at the street in front of him, which had become a little bleak, he felt a sense of confusion, as he had no talent for ninjas, and he was born an inferior ordinary person, these things had nothing to do with him.

"Ito! What are you doing standing there? ”

There were some childish voices, but they struck Ito's heart as if they were coming out of the mouth of the most terrible demon, and Ito reflexively bent his body ninety degrees in the direction of the sound.

"The male character... My lord! ”

The sweat on Ito's face dripped down his forehead, and he didn't even dare to look up at this five-year-old child in front of him, because this child was the only son of Lord Shinobi in the village, and as a child of Nakashinobi, even if he didn't have ninja talent, it was not something that ordinary people like them could offend.

"Kneel down for me, you're too tall, do you want me to look down on you?"

The male character is wearing a small green ninja suit, even if he does not have ninja talent, he can also extract chakra, although he can't release ninjutsu, but he is much stronger than those ordinary people.

"Yes, Male Horn!"

Ito was a little humiliated, but he knelt down a little easily, for him, even if the male character was just a child, it was also an existence that he couldn't resist.

"Where is the money you saved, hand it over, my father followed the leader to fight, and I, as his child, naturally have to step up my cultivation, and your money can be regarded as a contribution to the village."

The male horn stretched out his hand and said to Ito.

"Male... Male Horn, I've spent all the money I've saved, I'm really sorry, please forgive me. ”

Ito fell to his knees and lowered his head deeply.

"What? How can you spend all the money I was going to spend on cultivation? Do you want to die? What bought? Hand it over! ”

Hearing Ito's words, the male character's originally indifferent expression suddenly became a little hideous.

"It's... I! ”

Ito was a little reluctant, and although the biography was a little broken, it had cost him most of his savings to buy it, and most importantly, he hadn't finished reading it yet.

"You dare to disobey my orders?"

The male character's eyes became indifferent, and he suddenly stepped forward and kicked Ito in the face, although his own strength was not great, but with the help of Chakra, it was enough to kick an adult out of the air.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Ito was kicked and rolled several times before slowly stopping, covering his face with blood all over his face and screaming.

Some ordinary people on the street did not dare to speak up when they saw Ito's tragic situation, and some even turned their heads and left, for fear that the male characters would be angry with them in a while.

"Shut up, I'll kill you right now if you call it again!"

The male horn stepped forward a few steps forward and trampled Ito under his feet, and said fiercely.

"Please let me go... I'm willing to give what I bought to adults. ”

Ito endured the severe pain and didn't dare to scream, so he had to plead in a low voice.

"Hmph, untouchables! I'm going to have to teach you a lesson. ”

The male horn looked at Ito disdainfully and stretched out his hand.

"This is what I bought, please let me go."

Ito laboriously wiped the blood from his hands with the soil on the ground, and then carefully took out the novel biography in the bag.

"What is this? A broken book? Are you trying to fool me! ”

The male horn squinted and looked at the book in Ito's hand and said coldly.

"No, that's what I bought, it's a biography about the outside of the village."

Ito's vision began to blur a little, but he persisted.

"Introducing someone from outside the village? What's so good about this, the untouchables just don't have knowledge. ”

The male horn reached out and grabbed the biography into his hand, flipped it back and forth, and then threw it into the ditch on the side, "At this time tomorrow, you must take out a hundred taels and give it to me, or I will break all your limbs." ”

After saying that, he kicked Ito, who was no longer able to move, and then walked away with his head held high.

"My book!"

Ito felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, but he still crawled towards the ditch with all his might, trying to get his book back...

At night, everyone in the village fell asleep early, Ito's face was covered with a lot of gauze, and a pair of eyes stared at the biography in his hand that was completely unreadable, and slightly salty tears slowly flowed, "Can just a five-year-old child do this!" For ordinary people, if they are from a low background, they are like pigs and dogs to be slaughtered, which is really a terrible world! ”

A miserable smile enlarged at the corner of Ito's mouth, he was a little unwilling to his fate, but he was helpless, maybe tonight was the last day of his life,

The stiff eyes rolled slightly, and on the side of his body, there was the only thing his father had left him, "Father may have expected this day, maybe I'm also crazy." ”

Picking up the thing that was wrapped in layers of gauze, Ito carefully lifted a corner, and a cold light flashed in the moonlight!

………

In the cave, Fang Jin sat quietly on the stone platform, today's battle ended quickly, the ninjas of Mao Ninja Village couldn't resist Fang Jin's zombie army at all after being broken through the defense by the two transformation monsters, and they were all captured in less than ten minutes, but he didn't directly refine these people into zombies, because with more and more zombies under his hands, he began to feel a little powerless.

Although each of these zombies can be perfectly controlled by him alone, but after all of them are added together, he is a little helpless, just like today, although the final battle was won, but Fang Jin knew that among the more than a hundred zombies, he could only barely control half of the number, and the rest was just to let them attack instinctively.

And the final result of this is that after the battle, more than 20 lower ninjas died, these people were killed by uncontrollable zombies, you must know that even if these lower ninjas are not much, they are also extremely important to Fang Jin, after all, a small amount adds up, even if it is just a little aura Fang Jin is not too little.

"I can't go on like this, I just can't be distracted to control the zombies now, and if there are more of them in the future, I'm afraid the spirits will also be overwhelmed, and it seems that that that the experiment needs to be carried out early."

In fact, this matter had already been thought about by Fang Jin as early as when he was in the world of evil forces, although there was no mention of how to solve this matter in the inheritance of the Black Book, but there was a lot of information in it that also gave Fang Jin a lot of inspiration, combined with this information, Fang Jin finally came up with a secret technique of blood refining, but this secret technique was only a theory of Fang Jin, and because the time was not ripe, it had not been practiced.

However, now Fang Jin felt that the time was ripe, because the world he was in now was like a mustard, the status of ordinary people was extremely low, and those with power could kill wantonly, this was the best place for Fang Jin to experiment with various secret techniques.