Naruto: The Legend of Mortal Bone Ninja

flame, burning.

The screams and the sounds of slashing flesh and blood intertwined into a beautiful music.

Three robbers kicked the door of a wooden house violently. The window was sealed from the inside and was too small to get in. Under the rich harvest of their companions, which was full of food and women, the three people who got nothing were furious. When they were about to set the wooden house on fire so that the guys inside who didn't plan to come out would never come out, the three of them heard a cute scream coming from the room.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The three people looking at each other laughed tacitly and obscenely, not even noticing that there was anything wrong with the saliva spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Open the door! Open the door! Otherwise I will set you on fire!"

They won't burn it. This is a treasure chest. There will be a great gift waiting for them when they open it.

There were faint sounds of suppressed crying in the room, but there was no intention of opening the door. Maybe it would be better for the people in the room to be burned here.

The three helpless robbers found a rich and thick companion. They really didn't want to share the fat meat in their mouths with one more person, but they couldn't eat the meat unless they opened the can.

The big man carrying the ax had a cold look on his face, and with a deep roar he split open the wooden door and the furniture piled behind the door, scattering sawdust and dust.

"Hahahahaha!"

A robber rushed in impatiently without waiting to confirm the situation in the room, thinking that no matter what he said this time, he would be the first to get in first. Although the honey pot filled with white syrup is more attractive in the eyes of some guys, But he is a slightly mysophobic player.

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah!"

A loud roar that was no different from a scream replenished his illusory courage. The male owner of the wooden house bent down and hid in the blind spot of the robber's sight, and waved the hoe used for plowing in his hand.

For farmers, a sharp hoe is more useful and easier to use than a sword.

After all, a man is not a soldier, he is just a simple farmer who works at sunrise and rests at sunset. He has never had a fight in his life, and he has rarely even had conflicts with others.I have never done anything like hurting others with the hoe in my hand, nor do I have the consciousness to do so.

Just to protect his wife and daughter, he suppressed the fear and vomiting and wielded the hoe!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

This time, there was a real scream. The sharp hoe cut off the flesh and blood of the robber's left arm. It cut into the bone and was pulled down hard by the farmer's brute force. In the end, half of the flesh and blood on the arm was cut off, leaving only the bones.But the worst thing is that the robber did not faint because of the bone-deep injury, but clearly felt the pain of the whole process and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Hahahahaha! You deserve to be the first to rush in! You loser!"

The robber who walked into the room mercilessly laughed at his companion who wanted to grab blood first. Only the big man carrying the ax frowned and swung the ax at him.

He cut off his crippled arm completely and tore down the curtains in the room to bandage the wound.

"Haha...haha..."

The farmer's courage and physical strength seemed to have been exhausted by the previous attack. Facing the three robbers armed with sharp weapons, despair occupied the farmer's heart, but he still gritted his teeth to block these robbers who were inferior to beasts.

"I will never let you hurt..."

"Why are you pretending to be this piece of trash?"

The farmer cut off the hoe with a knife that could not be detected by the naked eye, and a slanting bloody flower bloomed on his chest.

"father!"

Childish shouts reached the farmer's ears as he fell. The words he opened his mouth to scold his daughter not to come out were interrupted by the blood pouring out of his throat, and he fell heavily to the ground.

For some reason, the robbers didn't kill the farmer with a last-ditch blow. They even passed over his fallen body without stepping on him, and just opened the blue curtain that he had been covering with his body.

"Ah~ I found you~"

Behind that was a treasure that made the robbers smile plainly, a beautiful wife and a young girl who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

"Ryosuke!"

After the wife saw her husband lying in a pool of blood, she went crazy and stabbed the leading robber with scissors in both hands.

Snapped.

The ugly-looking robber slapped the scissors away and stuck them on the ground while spinning. He then reached out and grabbed the farmer's wife's chest, tearing the fabric easily like toilet paper, revealing her plump flesh.

"Yeah!"

The farmer, who was lying in a pool of blood, raised his head with difficulty, and saw two robbers knocking down his beloved wife in front of his husband and his trembling daughter...

The robber, who was holding his severed arm and looking as ferocious as a demon, also stood up behind the farmer with unknown perseverance.

"...Dad, mom...wuwuwu..."

"Cover your ears and don't open your eyes. It will be over soon."

The rough voice had a soothing gentleness for some reason. After hearing the gentle words, the young girl who was in chaos and fear subconsciously covered her ears and did not dare to open her eyes.

Why couldn't he faint? If he could... No, if he fainted, it would be over. His friendly companions would not act with a crippled burden, and would even devour him.

Is it the hatred he has for that despicable farmer that is supporting him?

"I'm going to make you... make you regret what you've done!"

Gritting his teeth, the one-armed bandit squatted beside the farmer, resisting the urge to kill him immediately, and even prayed that the other man would not die prematurely before he completed his revenge.

The one-armed bandit grabbed his orgasm with his only remaining hand. Before his companions finished, he introduced to the farmer word by word what he was going to do to his wife and daughter, enjoying the other's anger and Cursing, wailing, despairing, pleading.

A robber hurriedly pulled at his pants. Time was precious. They were robbers, not lovers. They didn't have that much time to make women feel comfortable. The only ones who wanted to feel comfortable were themselves.

.

With only one brain left, he stopped thinking.

"Wha...you, you, Dashi!"

The other robber who screamed had no time to lift up his pants. The ax that brought death made him follow in the footsteps of his good brothers. The two heads bumped together intimately, and the headless body was stained with blood spurting out like a fountain. Red ceiling.

"Alas……!"

The one-armed robber couldn't understand what he was seeing, but that didn't stop him from moving towards the door and escaping.

The rotating ax pierced his back and pinned him to the wall with powerful force, killing him on the spot.

"You... exactly..."

Holding the wound on his chest, the farmer's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and his eyes were dark and gray with signs of death.He spoke with difficulty to the big man who had taken back the axe, wanting to ask him what he really meant.

The robber who took back the ax ignored him and walked straight towards the young girl who covered her ears, using his tall body to block the bloody world behind her.

His face was stern, as firm as a rock. The robber put down his ax and clasped his hands with the five fingers of his hands in the seal of Si. He saw that a small piece of land behind the young girl collapsed, slowly forming a space only for children to pass through.

The robber who hadn't even broken a sweat after killing three people was sweating profusely at this moment. It was just an incomplete scroll of earth escape ninjutsu that he accidentally grabbed from the unlucky ninja who was about to die. It could neither kill people nor exert its full power. The effect of one, for a practitioner like him who has no guidance and has become a monk halfway, even refining chakra is a very difficult task.

The robber wiped away the sweat with his sleeve and reached out to grab the young girl's delicate palm covering her ears.

"Ah ah!"

The little girl, who closed her eyes tightly, screamed immediately, kicking her legs wildly and struggling to be controlled by the terrifying hand.

"Calm down, I won't hurt you."

The rough voice spoke softly, making the young girl tremble and want to open her eyes and take a look...

"Don't open your eyes."

"Ugh..."

"Listen, you have to leave this village from now on."

"Why... Where are dad and mom, I want to be with them..."

"Your parents can't go with you. The reason will be clear when you grow up. Now turn around, open your eyes, and don't look back. This is the way to the woods to the west of the village..."

"No! I don't want to be separated from my parents!"

"If you don't leave, you and your parents will encounter the same terrible people and even more terrible things just now. No one will help you this time."

"...Why...why do those uncles bully mom and dad? Mom and dad didn't do anything bad..."

"When you grow up, you will understand. Now run quickly, don't look back, and hide after exiting the cave. If you see a group of people wearing the same blue clothes coming, go find them. Have you seen the officers and soldiers? "

"Well, I've been to the village before..."

"That's good, let's go."

The crying little girl was in the ignorant period when adults could do whatever they said. The obedient girl listened to the gentle rough voice and crawled into the cave that could only accommodate the size of a child.

The robbers moved boxes to cover the entrance of the hole, not only in case anyone discovered it, but also to prevent the child from encountering any accidents when he returned.

He picked up the ax again.

"Thank you……"

The farmer, who was holding on for a breath, felt that life was moving away from him every minute. Even so, he still suppressed his fear and was extremely grateful to the man who saved his wife and daughter.

The wife who was just a hair away from being brutally violated covered the important parts of her body without cloth with her hands. The headless body, the gushing blood, the impact of almost losing her virginity, the beautiful eyes that had lost their luster were slowly recovering, and there was a dark shadow occupying her The sight made her slowly raise her head.

He was the hero who saved himself and his daughter from the worst ending.

"Thanks……"

When the ax fell, the wife did not feel any pain, and the forced smile of gratitude remained on her face forever.

"Ah...ah..."

The beautiful head rolled into the farmer's arms, causing his spirit to collapse. The repeated jumps of hope and despair completely shattered the will of this ordinary middle-aged man, causing him to make a cry of unknown meaning.

The flash of the ax ended the farmer's pain, allowing him to return to the same destination as his beloved wife.

"..."

The robber carrying the bloody ax began to rummage through the room looking for belongings, practicing the professionalism a professional robber should have.

Money is more useful than lust.

This is not something difficult to understand, and the world is not black and white.He destroyed the wife's body because there were many people in the bandit group who had a strange taste for corpses, and it was an act of mercy to end the farmer's suffering.

In any case, the couple could not escape. They suffered more humiliation than surviving. The robber carrying an ax gave them relief.

It's just that children shouldn't have to suffer that kind of suffering. They don't know anything yet, and they don't understand anything.

It is heartbreaking to see the buds in buds wither before they bloom.

He saw that the three companions were not even planning to let the child go, so he took action.

Even if the one-armed bandit he saved with his own hands had no intention of doing anything if he left honestly, it was a pity that what that guy wanted to do was even more extreme...

This was a spur of the moment, and he did what he wanted to do in this small room where no one was found, without endangering himself.

If the collective action did something to the young girl, even if they were disgusted in their hearts, the robber carrying the ax would be powerless, let alone risk his life.

Men are robbers, the ones who prey on innocent people.No matter how nice the excuse is, the ax that should kill that couple will never be merciful.

He is a robber.

"Haha...haha..."

The little girl was running as hard as she could in the forest, her hair and clothes were stained by mud, and her dirty little face and tears were mixed into the makeup of a tabby cat.

If you stumble, get up again.

If you stumble, get up again.

"Who's coming...!"

Who will save us, save dad and mom!

"..."

There was a drunken figure swaying in the forest. After catching the sound, he ran on his hands and knees like a vicious dog that smelled meat. He rushed out from the side while the young girl stared at him with wide eyes, and threw her down.

The white mask slowly cracked in a jagged shape from the mouth, and a large amount of crystal saliva secreted from the mouth, dripping on the young girl's cat-like face.

"call……"

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flame, burning.

Shantaro slowly opened his eyes, and the pain coming from his cheek and head made his nose sore. He wanted to vomit, but nothing came out when he opened his mouth, leaving only a trace of drool hanging on the side of his mouth.

Tragedies are unfolding in ordinary small villages without any new ideas. Human violence and cruelty have not changed since they were still monkeys.

Everything that could be taken away was taken away, and anything that could not be taken away was burned on the spot.This group of robbers does not seem to have the intention of cutting leeks sustainably. After all, they are a group of ants who have eaten their last meal but have not finished their next meal. They do not have the time or the life to wait for the leeks to grow again.

Maybe before the sun goes down, I and others will be surrounded by Tianzhiguo officers and soldiers. Maybe the food they are eating and drinking has been poisoned by the villagers. Maybe this is the last meal for me and others. If something outrageous like a meteorite falls on someone's head, they might all be wiped out.

So it's all indifferent things, ah, it's really the best, isn't it, this kind of life.

There is no need to farm or work, and there is no need to worry about worldly worries and troublesome interpersonal relationships.Just rely on strength to plunder all the things you want, kill the guys you don't like, and have sex with women you can't afford. This kind of dream-like thing is impossible to do in a mediocre life. Come on, why don't you stay a virgin for the rest of your life and then die?

All members of the bandit group are aware of living for the next second, so they release their desires to the fullest and make every second full of happiness!

Carpe Diem?Is this what you mean.

Shantaro's chaotic consciousness began to reorganize, and what emerged in his mind was the man who was no different from a relative.

"Uncle Ping!"

Shantaro, who subconsciously shouted out, recalled the final fate of his relative. The pain of losing him and the fear of death made Shantaro feel nauseated again, but the reality soon overwhelmed his insignificant sadness.

"Are these guys all there?"

"Ah, yes, I didn't expect that a mere prostitute could do this. To be honest, I'm a little impressed."

"You idiot, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a woman! In the end, you fell into the hands of the boss!"

"Hehehehe...I, I have never seen such a beautiful woman. Wait, after the boss is done, I, I can also..."

The rough voice spoke savage words.

It was an unexpected resistance. When even the men were helpless, it was unimaginable that a mediocre woman would calmly command the villagers who were in chaos when facing a group of fierce bandits, and use the only resources at hand. The armed forces organized a defense network. Although they were armed, they were just some agricultural tools and cooking tools.

But the most important thing is that the woman became a beacon, gathering the power of resistance, turning the originally one-sided and enjoyable hunting into a less enjoyable offensive and defensive battle.

Not everyone among the bandits is ruthless and brave. The change of job from farmer to bandit is just a change in title, and it does not bring them any professional bonus in terms of intuitive combat effectiveness. Even because of this change in status, The ruthless killing of the same kind cannot be accomplished for a while.

Therefore, the woman successfully resisted the invasion of the bandits by uniting everyone. Although there were very obvious omissions in the command, 60 villagers managed to maintain the situation against 30 bandits.When human beings face desperate situations, they can stand still and be unable to move, or they can burst into struggle with potential abilities that even they themselves cannot believe. There is no doubt that that woman has innate talents.

She even ordered the villagers to set fire to the most important village, plunging the war situation into greater chaos. She used the fire to make it more difficult for the bandits to move, and also used it to create thick smoke, hoping that people outside the village would notice it. If everything goes well, wait for reinforcements from the officers and soldiers... Even if it doesn't go well, the woman has made the worst plan to burn all women, including herself. The so-called survival is of course important, but no one can guarantee that the group of people will raise their eyebrows at the same kind. The beast of the butcher's knife ensured their safety after violating them. No, he didn't even want to think about the violation itself. Instead of suffering such an insult, it was better to fight until the end and kill himself.

The only thing that makes the woman feel lucky is that her brother left early to study at a private school in the nearby town and was not involved...

...With this thought, when she saw the young hostage gathered together by the bandits, the courage and fighting spirit that the woman had mustered up were shattered.

Qianhe bit Wen Run's lip. Although no one taught her the art of war, she knew that she must not panic at this time. Once her weakness and wavering were revealed in front of the robbers, the resistance she had finally built up would collapse in an instant. .

The man she was holding hostage was killed, and she was enduring it.

The woman who was the hostage was being assaulted by the robbers in turn, and she was enduring it.

This is undoubtedly the right approach and can protect more villagers.

"You scumbags don't touch her!!"

The girl he had a crush on was pushed to the ground while crying and began to tear the cloth on his body. The energetic boy rushed over regardless of the woman's obstruction.

A breach was opened, and among the hostages there were husbands, mothers, loved ones, people whom they wanted to protect at all costs, relatives, lovers, friends...

The villagers who relied on Qianzuru's command to barely compete with the bandits had a misunderstanding, thinking that the bandits were not a big deal. As long as we unite and rush forward together, we can protect the most important people.

The innate talent did not tell Chizuru that such a temporary and loose group was not suitable for defensive battles. The longer it dragged on, the worse it would be...

More and more villagers who broke away from the command and rushed over were knocked down as a matter of course. Qianzhe bit her fingers and tried hard to think of countermeasures, thinking about the flash of inspiration that could break this crisis.

When the blade was at Chizuru's own brother's neck, she couldn't stand it any longer.

"No! Stop, please let him go!"

Chizuru, one sister begged.

"No matter what you do to me, please don't hurt him!"

Shentian Village fell.

The flame is burning.

Human heads were cut off and stuck on wooden stakes to intimidate the trembling villagers. When conditions allowed, the bandits neither killed indiscriminately nor immediately violated the women's families. Instead, they beat the resisters until they were unable to move and then tied them up. When he got up, such gentle methods soon brought the answer.

That was the bad taste of the bandit leader.

He promised to release the lies of the villagers, let the villagers identify each other's identities, and then...

"You can watch others die with a cold face and remain indifferent, but as long as your brother has the slightest chance of being injured, you should immediately surrender. Don't you think it's too much? This sister, huh?"

"

With his hands and feet tied, and his mouth gagged with a dirty cloth found from nowhere, when Shantaro opened his eyes, what he saw was - hell.

The home full of memories was burned down, relatives and friends were killed and injured, and the longing for his sister, who was also the most important to Shantaro in the world, was being toyed with by the vulgar robber in front of him.

"But you are really lucky, aren't you? The women around you are the best in this village."

Observing Shantaro's excited and struggling reaction, a beautiful young girl was carried by a new member of the bandit group and thrown in front of Shantaro.

"Huh?! Uh-huh!!"

Shantaro sobbed and looked at the fainted childhood sweetheart, and then stared at the bandit leader with a man-eating and terrifying look.

"Wow, that's scary. Don't look at me like that. We haven't done anything yet, so your little girlfriend is still a virgin...but she won't be anymore soon, hahahahahaha!"

"Uh-huh!! Uh-oh!"

"Oh, isn't this a very good reaction? Human observation is always so interesting no matter how many times we watch it!"

This is the purpose of the bandit leader. If the Minotaur drama does not have the suffering master, wouldn't it be missing a very important link?He was tired of pure violence. If humans didn't pursue more intense stimulation, what would be the difference between them and salted fish?

The women who kept struggling were stripped naked like lambs, but this time it was clear that all the robbers were in high spirits, but no one was doing the actual show. They suppressed their physical and mental desires and stared at the robber leader who kept talking nonsense. Seems to be waiting for his order.

"I can't stand it anymore! Boss, do it quickly!"

"what?"

It was a newcomer who joined the bandit group, and he couldn't wait to rub the plump flesh of Shantaro's childhood sweetheart. However, following his words, the bodies of the surrounding bandits visibly trembled, and even their high emotions dissipated.

"Bai, idiot, stop talking!"

"Didn't anyone tell him the rules?"

"Chief, leader?"

Licking the girl's increasingly mature buds like a wild dog, the new robber was in high spirits and did not notice anything strange about his companions, nor did he notice the ominous black shadow descending behind him.

"You kid... how dare you destroy my uncle's ceremony..."

"Eh?"

Before the rookie bandit let out a scream, he couldn't even form a word for mercy. The second blow was poured into his lungs, and blood surged into his throat. The various reactions of wanting to breathe and swallowing blood finally made him make a slight sound.

The silent blade fell again and again, either cutting or piercing, and the cruelty to the same kind was engraved in everyone's hearts at this moment. Some of the villagers, both men and women, became incontinent because of this cruel scene.

The little bastard who didn't understand the rules and ruined his ritual was slightly punished and cut into pieces. The bandit leader turned around and brushed away the blood on his face, showing a hearty smile.

"Okay, let's continue."

The tragic death of the rookie robber was quickly forgotten. After all, compared to such a trivial matter as the loss of a life, a more pleasant ceremony was about to begin. The fanatical atmosphere once again swept the venue, and everyone present knew what was going to happen.

Shantaro and the villagers who were held hostage let out whimpering roars, and kept struggling with the ropes at their hands and feet. The sharp pain of the ropes that had worn away their skin and rubbed into their flesh could not be felt, leaving only the anger at their own powerlessness and the unforgettable desire. Hatred.

Correct!

That's it, that's it!

This is what the robbers want to hear and see!

What they want to plunder is not only material things, but also the souls that once sank into the mediocrity like them. This is a more intense joy than mating.

Why does this happen to us?

The villagers thought so.

We have never done anything bad. Why do we, who are always kind to others, be treated like this?

We who work hard, work hard to cultivate the land, and try our best to survive in this difficult world, why...

The officers and soldiers did not come to rescue them, and the hero in the story never fell from the sky.

"Well, I don't think so, but are you still a virgin?"

The bandit leader who was holding the front end let out a slightly surprised exclamation, which made Chizuru shed tears of unwillingness and pain again. It also made Shantaro, who could only watch all this, feel suffocated and his heart was throbbing.

"Hahahaha! Real or fake? This is truly a masterpiece!"

The bandit leader let out an unbridled laugh and issued an order to the group of bandits, asking them to obey the teacher's orders obediently like primary school students, and to follow his actions at the same time to seize the chastity, dignity, and souls of these villagers. everything.

This was the perfect ritual in his mind, a new pursuit thought up by a paranoid madman that no mortal could understand.

The bandit leader grabbed the plump bud with both hands, his nails digging into the flesh and causing blood to flow.Chizuru's whole body was trembling after being treated like this, but she tried not to cry out in pain. She accepted her fate and stopped struggling. She even obediently obeyed the despicable robber who was about to take away her precious virginity.

"Please, it's only my brother...please let my brother go. You can do anything to me, but it's my brother, please let him go..."

She didn't say any threatening words. From the moment the villagers made their own decisions, the balance of victory no longer tilted towards her side.The only thing she hopes now is that the robber can let her brother go. This is like cursing the other person. She will not let you go even if she is a ghost. She will not say anything, even a little bit, that will arouse the robber's disgust. She wouldn't say it, and she could even take the initiative to make the robber feel comfortable for her brother's sake, whether it was with her mouth or anything else, just for the sake of her brother's survival rate being even a little higher.

"Ah, I am very trustworthy. Since you are so good, I won't do anything to your brother."

lied to you.

"Boy! Just watch with gratitude the moment your sister and your little girlfriend lost their virginity together! Then remember this scene in your mind forever and use it as a side dish for your future nights!"

You won't have another night.

The young man's heart died and his eyes lost focus. He wanted to die, he wanted this despicable robber to die, he wanted the sky to collapse and the earth to sink.Nothing mattered anymore, he didn't want to see what was going to happen next, praying for the death of everything, praying for the end of everything.

The gods did not hear the prayer, the devil did not hear the prayer, and the hero did not descend from the sky.

boom……!

As the ground shook, the burning house was pushed down by the impact of the fall. The evil ghost that hit him with a long jump from nowhere slowly stood up, focusing everyone's attention on it.

They are Rakshasa ghosts in purgatory.

With gray skin, long white hair and red eyes, the blank mask was cracked into jagged shapes from the mouth, like teeth and grinning wildly.

The sacred ceremony was interrupted for the second time. The bandit leader who had pulled up his pants looked so hideous that it was difficult to tell who was the real monster present.

"Kill it!"

It's useless to say more. Those robbers who couldn't get a woman followed the order and killed them together. The sword and spear hit the monster's body together. Cruelty appeared on the faces of the robbers. They often cooperated with this kind of fighting. All they needed to do was to Working together, they can cut humans into pieces of meat.

"...!"

There were harsh friction sounds. It was the sharp blades extending from the joints of the monster's body that held the sword and gun, preventing it from piercing the flesh!

It is a sharp blade but not a sharp blade. It is a piece of flesh that expands and expands through the power of immortality, and is then forcibly shaped by the magic of immortality. Chakra is a hypocritical thing.

But it is invincible.

The sharp blades extending from the joints of the body increased to half a meter in length, piercing into various parts of the bodies of the bandits surrounding it. As long as the body turned, it turned into a whirlwind of sharp blades and brutally cut the bandits into pieces.

Flesh, flesh, and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Wha, what, this guy!"

The robbers who had mixed reactions reorganized their posture in a panic. The monster known as the immortal jumped towards the crowd, waving its sharp fingers wantonly, and some stumps fell to the ground, and a cloud of blood spurted out from the body. out!

"call……"

The sound of crying and cursing rang out, and the monster crushed the human arm. The sharp blade extending from the instep of the foot penetrated the back door of a robber who was besieging him. After breaking it, it stayed in his body forever, causing him to emit Squealing like a chicken.

"Oh oh oh!!"

The robber wielding the ax pressed forward with all his strength, and the ax cut off a sharp blade, successfully suppressing the unstoppable monster and retreating.

"Chief! Take advantage of now!"

The bandit holding the ax called out to the leader and the strongest man, but received no response at all. Not only that, when he suppressed the monster, his companions did not think of rushing over to help, but instead turned around and ran away one by one.

One-third of the bandit group of more than 30 people died in the blink of an eye. The game does not require annihilating all the enemies to win. When a large number of companions die instantly, the remaining people will spread negative emotions such as fear and despair. And lost the will to fight.

What bullshit carpe diem, it doesn’t matter if you get hit by a meteorite, you can’t do anything if you die, right? ?

These ants who kill the weak are not prepared to be killed.

The robbers who fled in all directions forgot their bravery and cruelty. They were just dominated by fear and wanted to stay away from the monster that appeared out of nowhere.

"Well!"

After the initial burst of the proud brute force, it was suppressed by the monster's seemingly endless power. The regenerated sharp blade, blessed by the magical chakra, cut the ax like cheese and cut off the robber's wrist. , stabbed into the robber's chest, exposing the fragile heart to the smoke-filled air and crushing it into pieces.

The consciousness of the robber who wielded the ax was fading away. When death came, he had no other distracting thoughts. Instead, he thought of the little girl who was crying like a cat.

In the chaos, a knife was kicked at the feet of the young hostage. His eyes regained their luster as the monster appeared, and hope rekindled his will to live.He cut the rope with great effort, holding the steel knife in his hand, ignoring the robbers who fled hastily and passed him by, looking for the whereabouts of his sister and his childhood sweetheart, this time it will be sure, this time it will be——

To protect you.

"Damn! What the hell is that!?"

The bandit leader fled in the forest in embarrassment. After being attacked by several of his men but easily cut into pieces, he gave up the idea of ​​fighting him and blended in with the crowd and escaped quietly. In fact, screams and cries kept coming from behind. The sound confirmed his wise act.

The bandit leader does not feel guilty about abandoning his men. As long as he is alive, there will be as many bandits of that level as possible. This time it was just bad luck. Next time, next time, there will be...

It wasn't until his lungs felt like they were burning and his legs and feet were as heavy as lead that the bandit leader had no choice but to fall down and lie down on the ground to recover his strength.

"Haah...haah...what a waste...if only I showed up a little later, I could have eaten that woman...wait for me, I will definitely come to you again Yes, hey hey hey hey..."

He had no doubts about his comeback, just in case, he forced his exhausted body to continue moving, staying as far away from the monster as possible.You must not take it lightly. Before you find a town and mingle with the crowd, you must be prepared for the worst case of being found by the monster.

It is this kind of caution and perseverance that allows the bandit leader to survive to this day and achieve perfect rituals time and time again.

He hid behind the trees, moving slowly, searching for the lovely voice, smelling the fragrance of a girl that may or may not be in the air. No, could this smell be that of a young girl?

Whether it is as a hostage or as capital for his own comeback, there is no better gift than this.

First go to the street to attract customers to earn the first pot of gold, and then sell her to a custom shop to work hard and make a steady stream of money for yourself.Even without anyone seeing him, the bandit leader had already arranged everything he needed to do.

found it!

In the end desire triumphed over reason.

The close contact with death made him instinctively want to continue to leave his genetic genes as quickly as possible.

The bandit leader has his own set of rules of conduct. Survival involves unpredictable risks, just like the guy who was killed out of nowhere this time. Who can guarantee that he will reach the town safely?

So don't hesitate, do what you want to do is the most important thing, just do it once, it will be over soon, it won't affect anything, ha, it doesn't matter even if you die, it is not right to die on a woman's belly Is it his long-cherished wish?

The encounter with this young girl was also an arrangement of fate.

The cautious thoughts at the beginning and the recklessness driven by desire now, no matter which side it is, he has finished explaining it all by himself.

The bandit leader walked out from behind the tree where he was hiding and stretched out his magic palm towards the young girl.

then……

He saw her and it saw him.

"call……"

Breath filled with the smell of blood sprayed on the back of the bandit leader's neck, causing his outstretched hands and whole body to freeze.

The bandit leader did not dare to look back, and widened his eyes to confirm the worst guess with the corner of his eye, even though instinct and destiny had already told him what was behind him.

"Please, please forgive me, please forgive me, I, I, I will..."

"no--"

"Well!?"

The gray palm covered the mouth of the bandit leader, making him unable to make a sound, and the huge force pulled him back behind the tree where he was hiding.

Until this moment, the fear was infinitely magnified in his heart, and it was so ridiculous to think that it would not matter if he died.

The terrifying sound of a beast chewing food made the young girl hiding in the bush tremble, but she did not dare to move. Soon, blood flowed out from behind the tree, infecting the land.

The gray-skinned monster was covered in blood that did not belong to him, and he walked straight towards the bushes where the young girl was hiding. The jagged teeth on the white mask were dripping with blood. Nothing could express the pure malice more vividly than that. The trembling young girl stretched out her ferocious blade-like palms!

"call……"

The outstretched palm paused blankly in mid-air. The gray-white monster raised its legs and stepped over the bushes where the young girl was hiding. It staggered towards the south like a drunken traveler until it disappeared into the forest.

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A village was attacked by bandits. Although the village was burned down, luckily most of the villagers survived. The Daimyo of Taino Kuni reluctantly agreed to allocate funds to fund the reconstruction of the village under the pressure of officials and citizens.

The brutal scene of the dismemberment of the robbers at the scene made senior investigating officials vomit. The robbers who escaped from the village were also found to have been dismembered on the way to escape. One of the corpses was suspected of being attacked by wild beasts and was gnawed beyond recognition.

Regarding the information about the monster that for some reason only kills bandits, it is assumed that the opponent only attacks those with combat capabilities, and the monster may be a variation of some ninjutsu.But in the end, these were just paper documents that were collected. In these troubled times, there is nothing surprising about what happens.There are no ninjas in Tian Country, no ninja village of its own, and no such power to search for existences of unknown origin. They can only summon officers and soldiers to protect important towns to prevent existences that are unknown whether they are enemies or friends.

Only a young girl who lost her family insisted that she was a gentle Mr. Monster.

Such nonsensical words from a child.