In Naruto with an army of figures

Although he has lost his telekinesis ability, it does not mean that Chrollo cannot deal with these fish-like characters.

After all, Chrollo was the former leader of the Phantom Troupe. Even if he couldn't rely on Qi to strengthen all aspects of his body, it was easy to kill some ordinary people.

In the original work, Killua, who was a killer and beat up the enemy family, had killed countless people when he didn't know how to use Nen.

Chrollo, who was born in Meteor Street, had a much less comfortable past experience than Killua.

Putting his hands casually in his pockets, Chrollo walked forward step by step, as if he was just a tourist visiting a temple.

His eyes were surprisingly dull, and he was thinking endlessly in his mind.

According to the intelligence of those guys, there should be a so-called ninja among these bandits.

If I catch him, I can know how to cultivate the so-called chakra, but if I can't generate chakra, it will have much less effect on Rin.

Judging from Rin's previous reaction, the strength of the top ninjas in the world may not be something that ordinary people can deal with.

After all, that surprised expression was not fake.

Thinking of this, Chrollo's eyes paused slightly and sighed softly.

Originally it was Rin who was worried that he wouldn't be able to practice Nen, but now Chrollo was worried that he wouldn't be able to practice Chakra.

After sighing softly, Chrollo's eyes flashed again and he thought to himself.

Even if I can't practice chakra, there must be other ways to gain power in this world. I just need to wait quietly.

Wait until you understand more about this world

Just when Chrollo thought of this.

"Well, who are you?"

In front of him, he saw a tall figure blocking his way.

This bandit had a bald head and a strong build. He smelled of alcohol and had the collar of his cotton coat open. He was looking at Chrollo with a raised brow and an unhappy look on his face.

Chrollo, who was interrupted from thinking, raised his head, glanced at him calmly with his deep black eyes, and murmured softly.

"The second one?"

As his words fell, his palms were quickly swiped in front of him without any warning.

"呲la"

With the sound of blood splashing, Chrollo had already stepped over his body and continued to walk forward slowly step by step, without any unnecessary expression on his slightly pale face.

Behind him, the bald man couldn't even scream. He stretched out his hands randomly in pain, and then fell to the ground. The red blood soon dyed the ground red.

At this time, Chrollo was walking on the wide corridor and was almost approaching the temple hall where a group of bandits were gathering and drinking wine.

"Torajiro, go get some more wine. I want to have a good drink with Lord Kuchune today."

With a shout, a bandit who was as arrogant as a dog-legger immediately ran out of the hall.

Located in the main hall, under the most central Buddha statue, a middle-aged man is sitting cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the Buddha statue, with a hint of red on his face. He is surrounded by a group of rough men trying to persuade him to drink.

"Lord Kuchen, let me give you another toast. If you hadn't led us to become such a famous place, how could we be where we are today?"

"Yes, yes, let the little ones toast you with another drink."

A group of strong men were holding wine glasses and toasting to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man also refused to come, with a happy look on his drunken face.

"Dang bang"

At this moment, a noise came from outside, but it attracted the attention of everyone who was originally enthusiastic.

"Torajiro asked you to serve some wine and you can't even do such a small thing."

In the main hall, the sturdy man who had given orders before frowned, his red face showing anger from time to time, and everyone on the side also looked at the entrance of the main hall.

At this moment, outside the main hall, Torajiro's body fell to the ground, still twitching.

There was a heavy look of panic on his face, and a thin red line on his neck was continuously leaking red blood.

But a tall figure had already appeared at the door of the brightly lit hall, it was Chrollo

The bandits who were drinking were stunned when they saw Chrollo's appearance. The big man from before frowned and shouted.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

As the big man's words fell, everyone who was a little drunk immediately woke up. The middle-aged man known as Lord Kuchen also frowned and kept looking at Chrollo's body.

Facing the staring gazes of the bandits, Chrollo's expression did not change at all. He looked at everyone in the venue calmly and said calmly.

"There must be one of you here who is a ninja. Can you come out for a moment?"

After hearing Chrollo's words, everyone present couldn't help but look at Master Rogen who was sitting in the back, and then their expressions changed.

This guy in front of me is obviously looking for death. How dare he speak nonsense in front of so many of them?

The sturdy man who had ordered people to go out to serve the wine was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. He stood up abruptly, picked up a stick and walked towards Chrollo, saying angrily.

"Bastard, do you know who you are talking to, idiot?"

He was very tall. He came directly in front of Chrollo, picked up the stick and hit Chrollo hard on the head.

"Click"

I saw Chrollo looking calmly at the burly man staring at him with a ferocious expression, and quietly took a step forward.

With a crisp sound, everyone in the field couldn't even see clearly what happened. The neck of the burly man had been broken, and his whole body instantly collapsed to the ground.

There was silence, no sound

Wiping his hands casually, Chrollo continued to raise his head, his deep eyes without any emotion, looking at everyone calmly, and said softly.

"Which one is the ninja, can you come out for a moment?"

"Gudu"

Although the group of bandits were arrogant, they were not mindless. At this time, their eyes were fixed on the body of the big man who was alive a few seconds ago, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

What kind of monster is this man?

"Hey, interesting guy, are you also a ninja?"

Among the group of bandits with uneasy expressions, a middle-aged man known as Lord Kuchune sneered, stood up unsteadily, and stared at Chrollo.

Although there was some cold sweat on his forehead, and although there was a trace of uneasiness hidden in his eyes, he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

Chrollo glanced at him, as if looking at a dead person, and said calmly.

"Are you a ninja?"

Being stared at by such a lifeless gaze, a deep sense of uneasiness arose in the heart of Xu Genzhi.

Who is this guy?

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