Naruto sage comes to the world

Chapter 172 Death Challenge

"Everyone here is a distinguished guest of Lei Island, and you are respected no matter where you are. But there is a kind of people who will never look at you. In their eyes, you are just ants, task entrusters, and money collectors. It’s just a tool. Your life and death are only in their thoughts, as if they are the masters of this world. This kind of person is a ninja.”

The large screen accurately captures the expressions of everyone in the auditorium and selectively projects them in front of everyone.

What appeared on the screen was a big fat man with a shiny face. He stood up and shouted loudly,

"That's right. Even the most trivial tasks will take away our hard-earned money. In the end, there is not even a thank you. The most damned thing in this world is those ninjas."

Standing in the center of the square, Feng nodded with satisfaction, showing a deeply approving expression,

"This distinguished guest is right. I believe this is also the common aspiration of everyone here. So..."

He turned around, pointed at the long line of haggard-looking people strapped to high chairs behind him, and said loudly:
"These people are ninjas. They think they are superior, but in fact they are just beasts, not even people. Lei Island will bring you a wonderful death challenge in the next week. You can pass Sponsorship is used to select the object of support. The final winner of the death challenge will be eligible to challenge the champion of the previous death challenge, Oya Castle Edge."

The voice did not fall.

A teenager wearing sunglasses appeared on the screen, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking relaxed.

Yao Yuan seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body was stiff, staring blankly at the big screen like a stone.

That young man was really—Cheng.

There were thunderous cheers from the audience.

For most of the people who are coming to Lei Island for the first time, this kind of ingenious competition is fresh and interesting, and it can also vent their dissatisfaction with ninjas in their hearts.

"Next, there will be the first game of the death fight, the battle of the wolf. In order to ensure the fairness of the game, all ninjas cannot use Chakra, and can only fight with bare hands against the beasts we specially prepared for this game. ..."

No one listened to what he said, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the iron cages pushed out from the passage.

The first batch of wild beasts were wolves.

Hundreds of wild wolves are kept in dozens of refined iron cages.

Every wild wolf kept scratching the cage with its paws, and there were red lights in the eyes of the wolves.

It looks like these wolves have been hungry for a long time and are on the verge of madness.

Yao Yuan turned his head and glanced.

There are more than [-] people on the ninja side, all of them are pale and look very weak.

Thinking of the oily paper package that said food was poisonous, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

With one's own physical condition, coupled with the disparity in numbers between the two sides, it may be difficult to survive the first round, not to mention there are three rounds to go.

With a "click", the shackles on Yao Yuan's hands were released, followed by heavy shackles.

His body was pushed out heavily by a man in a black windbreaker.

With the sound of the iron door closing, someone finally couldn't help crying.

"I'm not a ninja, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know any ninjutsu."

A thin man was trembling all over his body, as if he might collapse to the ground at any moment.

He yelled desperately, but the only response was a wolf howl.

. . . . . . . .

Yao Yuan seized the last bit of time and wanted to try to extract chakra.

But the body still didn't respond.

He smiled wryly and moved his body, only hoping that these wild wolves would not find him too soon.

"Brother Yao Yuan..."

"Ok?"

A young man whose face was covered in blood and could no longer see clearly rushed towards Yao Yuan.

Like a drowning man finally catching a piece of driftwood.

"Shuiyue, why are you here?"

Yao Yuan couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

With a sharp whistle, the iron cage opposite opened at the same time.

Hundreds of wild wolves rushed towards the opposite crowd like lightning.

There was a smell of urine in the air, and some people were so scared that they peed on their pants.

"Brother Yao Yuan, quickly find a way."

Guideng Shuiyue clenched her fists tightly, her face full of despair.

"Weapons, weapons..."

If you want to fight with your bare hands against a pack of wolves that far outnumber your own, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.

But the square was empty, except for the wolves and the ninjas who had been treated as food, there was only the iron cage where the wolves were kept.

. . . . . . . .

"Everyone rush to the opposite side..., the cage..."

With a roar, Yao Yuan rushed to the wolves first.

Ghost Lantern Water Moon followed closely behind.

Most ninjas who have experienced countless life and death fights react quickly.

Except for those ordinary people who were mixed into the ninjas as cannon fodder, almost everyone followed behind the two and rushed to the opposite iron cage.

At this time, the cages where the wolves had just been imprisoned became their only hope for survival.

. . . . . . . .

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and the ground of the entire square was shaken.

In a VIP seat above the stands, an old man with a slightly fat round face looked at Yao Yuan who was charging like a sharp arrow on the square, showing a shocked expression.

"My lord, but what's wrong?"

Feng stood beside the old man and asked cautiously.

"No, nothing."

The old man withdrew his eyes, and there was some inexplicable taste in his eyes looking at Xiang Feng.

"You did a great job, very creative, I'm very satisfied."

Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat crawled across his spine like a poisonous snake.

"I heard that you caught a kid from the Uchiha clan this time?"

The round-faced old man turned his gaze back to the square and asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, my lord. Someone sent the news through the secret line we set up, saying that this person is in Tang Country, and he even described his appearance and clothes clearly. It seems that he sent it to the door."

"Really? You're not worried that this is a trap?"

The round-faced old man asked without looking back.

"Probably not. I could have killed this brat on the spot. It's just that the Xuezhichi clan and the Uchiha clan have a deep blood feud. I didn't want this brat to die so easily, so I saved his life. Looking at it now, It would be a good choice to be torn apart by wild wolves and then fed to wolves."

The corner of Feng's mouth raised slightly, evoking a cruel smile.

"The blood pool clan that was once glorious, now there are only a few dozen people left. Your resentment towards the Uchiha clan is not difficult to understand."

(End of this chapter)