Naruto Giant

The mission of Akimichi and others has been completed, and it is a blessing to be able to save their lives. In Iwanin's pursuit team, there is no strong super Jonin.

Akimichi will not continue to carry out the task foolishly. Whether the task of destroying heavy weapons succeeds or fails is a question for the Jonin.If even the twelve Jōnin could not destroy the weapon even after exhausting their tricks, then even joining Qiudaomao and the others would be useless.

The Qiudao cat team took all the useful ninja tools from the dead Iwa Shinobi's bag, and rushed back to their camp.

The elite jonin had already agreed on a three-day deadline.Those who can survive will continue to perform the next task.

Once back at the camp, Qiudaomao saw a few figures in twos and threes.Many people were wounded by swords, and those who survived the pursuit of Iwanin probably had good skills.

Among these lucky people, there is the elite Zhongren Kujingzhiji.The Zhiji's clothes were neat, and he looked as if he had never been attacked.In fact, the ears of Kujing papers are special, and their family is different from other families.

The general family pays attention to the study of offensive ninja, but their family has a special interest in hearing.With the specially trained ears of the Dry Wells, even with their eyes closed, they can easily perceive everything within a kilometer through the sound of walking.

Through this all-round hearing, Kujing Zhigui easily led his team, avoided all the Iwanin, and returned safely to the camp.

Therefore, in the team of Kujing Zhiji, only two ninjas died without thinking, and the others were not harmed at all.

When the dry well paper saw that the Qiudao cat team was safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in surprise: "It's great that you are all fine. How did you escape the pursuit of the jounin? "

Qiu Daomao smiled and said, "It's very simple, just kill them."

The dry well paper swallowed, and the team members behind were also taken aback.

"No, it's impossible. That's a Jōnin, how could he be killed so easily. And there are only a few Jōnin!"

"That's right, it's too much to talk big."

Shaking his head helplessly, Qiudaomao didn't want to say more.His strength is there, it will not disappear just because of a few denials from others, nor will it be improved just because of praise.Even if others reject his existence, so what, there will always be people who appreciate him.

It seems that the setting sun is late, like Bai Fang, like Uchiha Aya, like Fujido Koharu, like Long Yezi, and the arrogant Kato Umeko.

Qiu Daomao said lightly: "Squad leader Kujing, I'm going to restore Chakra. You should be the highest ranking ninja who survived. The safety of the camp is entrusted to you."

After that, Qiudaomao went straight to the tree trunk, where no one else could see, and sat down to rest.

Everyone said angrily: "What kind of attitude is he, that he can also serve as Chunin like this? Hmph."

"We fought so hard, and they looked like they had nothing to do. Did they run away? What a bunch of little brats who were dragging their feet."

"That's enough!" Kujing Zhiren is an elite zhongnin, or knows the general, decisively stopped everyone's resentment, and said: "Now is not the time to discuss right and wrong. Iwanin may follow the trail at any time and track it to the camp. Come here. You must be vigilant!"

Officials at the first level crush people to death, and the words of dry wells still have a certain authority.Everyone didn't speak, and performed the task silently.

Qiudao Mao on the tree trunk frowned suddenly, he felt that everyone's atmosphere was not right.When did Konoha's ninjas become so full of nonsense, so small-minded?

After thinking about it carefully, it suddenly opened up.

These ninjas are venting their resentment.

Indeed, judging from the entire combat plan, the elite jonin uses all the middle and lower ninjas as bait to attract the opponent's elite.Then gather all the elite of one's own troops to break the opponent's numerical advantage, and be able to better complete the task.In this way, the completion rate of the task is improved, and the elite jonin protect each other, and their lives are safe to a certain extent.

Not only that, but the ninja who proposed this plan can get the greatest reward after the war.

But what about the middle and lower ninjas?

They are facing a group of leaders who don't care about their life and death, only to complete the task.Their lives are being slaughtered indiscriminately by Yan Ren.Although they didn't say it in their hearts, as weak people, they already lacked a sense of security.They feel that they may die at any time.

The pressure of death is enormous. Is there anything in the world that can make people feel more afraid than death?

Ninjas are people too, and they have their own emotions.

Because of this, they have resentment.When a weak person has resentment in their hearts, they dare not vent to the strong, so they can only wantonly ridicule and bully people who look weaker than them, to obtain their perverted satisfaction.

Qiu Daomao figured this out, shook his head while sighing, and suddenly smiled coldly.

Akimichi never thought that Konoha would be a gathering base for so-called kind people, and everyone in any place in the world is the same.Everyone has their own desires and their own dark side.

The reason why Konoha can be more friendly than other places is because the first, second and third Hokage are all heroes in the world, and they love his people deeply.Therefore, when the benevolent side of the leader influences his subordinates and the people, people will be in harmony with each other.

But once this kind of harmony is faced with the provocation of death, it will deteriorate, especially when meeting a group of unreliable leaders.

With lowered eyes, Qiudaomao seemed to be thinking calmly. Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, a murderous aura burst out.

This chilling killing intent, like a poisonous snake, was quickly withdrawn after being unsheathed for a short time.

Qiu Daomao's face was very calm, and his deep eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Qiudao Mao took out the black scroll that sealed the body and soul of the bald bird pattern from his bosom.

Spreading the black side of the scroll on his knees sitting cross-legged, Qiudaomao formed seals with both hands, about five, and then settled on the Kun seal.

Spirit escape·of the dead!

Following the input of Qiudao Mao's Chakra, a large pile of pale words appeared on the black scroll.

Those are all memories from the bald bird's life, pulled out from the depths of his soul.

His life experience, his parents' information, his family, his teammates and teachers, all appear on the surface in detail.

However, these are not the materials that Qiu Dao didn't want, and soon, the pale words disappeared.Qiudaomao continued to search patiently, and finally, a text caught his attention!