Ninja World: Pass Fire from Konoha

The scattered sparks disappeared in the air.

"Hyuga Jiyue" looked at Sanshouyu Hanzo who was escaping hastily, and the golden-red flame in his eyes was finally completely extinguished.

"Her" eyes changed from clear to trance, and then back to clear again.

As for the charm in his eyes, it is different and has returned to its original appearance.

Hinata Jiyue shook her head.

At this moment, she felt like her soul was extremely exhausted.

Metaphorically speaking, even if a 950 graphics card is used to run Laotou Ring, the hardware cannot support it at all.

"Miracle-Dark Moon Light Sword" is a high-level miracle that requires a mental attribute of 30 to be qualified to learn to use it. With her current strength, it is still far away. Even with the blessing of "Fire Shadow", she can barely use it. , also caused an extremely heavy burden on her soul.

However, there are pros and cons.

A strong sense of joy flashed in the eyes of Hinata Jiyue, who was completely awake.

During the time when she was "possessed" by the Fire Shadow, her consciousness was in a special state, and she could experience everything her body experienced very clearly.

Including the flaws in locking the enemy during battle, the use of chakra in the body, and the experience of using the "Miracle-Dark Moon Light Sword"...

Once she realizes and absorbs these experiences, I believe her strength will be even higher!

At the same time, a realization came to her mind.

That is, the power of the "Miracle-Dark Moon Light Sword" is far more than that. The power used by the Sword Demon Senior through her body is limited by her "weak" physical fitness, not even one-tenth of the normal power.

But even so, it can severely damage the "Ninja World Demigod" Sanhoyu Hanzo and his powerful psychic beast with one blow.

The power is terrifying to the extreme.

I still need to work hard to become stronger...

The blade that was filled with dark blue light made Hinata Jiyue yearn for it in her heart as soon as she recalled it.

How long will it take before I can use my own ability to display the high-level miracle "Dark Moon Light Sword"...

Under the night, she sighed longingly, then calmed down and turned her gaze to the brightly lit Daming Mansion in the distance.

I remember that there were quite a few special jounin there...

After killing it, it can also provide a large amount of soul power to make up for the loss of only 80% of the mission entrusted by the senior sword demon.

In the moonlight, her eyes were faint, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she headed towards Daming Mansion.

……

In the Country of Grass, somewhere in a remote canyon forest.

Orochimaru shook off the ninja's neck he was holding in disgust.

A mere chuunin was a waste of his energy.

In the corner of the woods next to him, similar ninjas formed a hill, and the strongest one among them was just a jounin.

Orochimaru turned to look at the cave behind him. A bonfire rose deep inside. Beside the bonfire, a middle-aged obese man who was tied tightly was lying on the ground unconscious.

If there are nobles from the Kingdom of Rain here, they will definitely find that this middle-aged man is the famous name of the Kingdom of Rain!

The dancer's plan inspired Orochimaru.

Around the borders of the Land of Grass, apart from the five major ninja villages, the strongest existence is undoubtedly the leader of the Rain Hidden Village in the Land of Rain and the demigod of the ninja world, Sansho Hanzo.

As long as the name of the Rain Kingdom is tied to the Grass Kingdom, there will be no need to worry about being half-hidden!

The plan was beautiful, but the reality was "a little bit" different from what Orochimaru expected.

The guards guarding the Daimyo of the Land of Rain were vulnerable, and the strongest was no more than a Jonin, so they were easily defeated by him. The Daimyo was kidnapped, but the target he wanted to attract did not move for a long time.

This made him once doubt the status of the Rain Country Daimyo in Hanzo's mind.

But that's not the case. No matter what you say, a daimyo is the apparent economic pillar of a country. It is impossible for Hanzo to watch his daimyo being kidnapped and remain indifferent.

By later interrogating an Amegakure village jonin, Orochimaru learned that Hanzo had left Amegakure village just half a day ago.

After learning the news, Orochimaru was speechless.

Half a day ago, he had just tied up the Daimyo of the Land of Rain.

What happened...

Orochimaru opened the attribute panel and looked at the countdown of the commissioned task. At this time, the distance was over and there were only the last six hours left.

The main reason was that Konoha was too far away from the Land of Grass, and he also went to the Land of Rain to kidnap the Daimyo, so he was in a hurry.

Moreover, he needed to conceal his identity for this mission and could not use Konoha's intelligence network, which caused the news to lag, which was why he made this mistake.

We can only hope that in the remaining six hours, Sanshouyu Hanzo will return to the Ninja Village and rush to him.

Orochimaru sighed, the night wind blew through his gray-white mask, and his figure looked quite lonely in the night.

……

Tens of kilometers outside the capital of the River Kingdom, a pale Hanzo covered his chest and stopped in front of a big tree.

"Cough cough!"

Amidst the violent coughing, blood soaked the clothes on his chest.

Sanshouyu Hanzo could feel that the alien energy in the knife mark on his chest, like a tarsal bone, was constantly eroding the flesh and blood around the wound, causing intense pain.

That kind of pain is not just physical pain, but also severe pain in the spirit and soul.

Triple severe pain, even a legendary ninja like him, who has been fighting for half his life and has long been able to remain calm in the face of pain, can't help but frown and groan to relieve the pain.

In the process of escaping, he tried to use chakra to offset the alien energy at the wound, but found that the level of this energy was terrifyingly high. Even if it lost the control of its owner, it was still extremely terrifyingly adhesive and corrosive, and even It can bring about the strength of its own energy by corroding his body.

In other words, if this alien energy is left alone, it will become stronger and stronger until it completely erodes the host.

Thinking of this consequence, Sanshouyu Hanzo couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, after being offset by a large amount of chakra, this alien energy can still be slowly worn away.

It's just that efficiency...

Feeling the trace of the alien energy that was almost one-tenth of his chakra, which he had to grind away with great difficulty, Sanshouyu Hanzo's face showed bitterness under his poison mask.

At this rate, it will be impossible to complete it in the short term.

During this period, when he had very little chakra left, he was also in a period of weakness, so he tried not to do anything if he could.

"Soul organization...dancing girl..."

"Cough cough..."

Unable to help coughing up blood again, Sanshouyu Hanzo gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Whizzing--"

More than a dozen footsteps approached from far away and were approaching rapidly. Sanshouyu Hanzo took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, and his eyes regained calm.

Soon, a dozen Amegakure Village ninjas came behind Sanshouyu Hanzo. They half-knelt on the ground, lowered their heads and remained silent.

Wiping away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth, Sanshouyu Hanzo said solemnly: "Let's go back to the village first. Also, from today on, any matter related to the soul organization must be reported to me before taking action."

"Yes!" More than a dozen Amegakure ninjas responded in unison. Under their lowered heads, their pupils were filled with shock.

They saw the battle just now from a distance.

The god of their Rain Hidden Village, the faith in the hearts of all the ninjas in the Rain Hidden Village, has failed...

That shocking sword, even thinking about it now, made them tremble and fear.

……

In the capital city of River Kingdom, in a remote alley a few kilometers away from Daming Mansion.

Uchiha Fugaku held his chest and gasped violently.

As he gasped, he could feel the stinging pain in his chest.

He knew that several of his ribs must have been broken.

And it was just the dancer's kick that caused such an injury.

"call……"

He tried his best to calm his breath, but when he thought about the battle not long ago, his mood was turbulent and he couldn't control himself.

too strong……

Even with the three Magatama Sharingan activated to its limit, it could only capture the figure of the dancing girl, and he could not keep up with her movements at all.

And the blow of "Wind Escape·Wind Blade" created at close range was easily resolved by him.

Is this the strength of an elite Jonin...

No, she is definitely not an ordinary elite jounin!

Uchiha Fugaku was sure.

"Tap tap, tap tap——"

The clear sound of footsteps came from the dark alley not far away, which made Uchiha Fugaku suddenly wake up from his wandering thoughts. His dark pupils turned scarlet, and three magatama appeared instantly, flowing slowly.

who is it!

So close, if it weren't for the sound of footsteps, I wouldn't have noticed his approach!

Uchiha Fugaku was shocked.

Even though his thoughts were a little wandering, as a ninja, his body had already developed a vigilance instinct, which made him unaware of it, which showed that the person coming was by no means an ordinary person.

What's more, it still appears at this time.

Under Uchiha Fugaku's fixed gaze, a tall and burly figure slowly appeared from the depths of the dark alley.

He wears a golden-red mask with fluid flowing on his face, and a thick gray fog surrounds his body, making it impossible to see clearly what's going on inside. However, judging from his height and the vibrations caused by his footsteps, it can be inferred that he must be of a certain size. Extremely burly.

Seeing this mask and this iconic gray mist, Uchiha Fugaku's pupils shrank, and even the flow of three magatama stopped.

"Soul organization..."

He said in a somewhat difficult voice.

Although the color of the mask was different from the ice blue of the dancer, the gray mist that the Sharingan could not see through confirmed the other party's identity.

There is no doubt that she is from the same organization as the dancer.

He will never forget this kind of gray fog!

"tread."

The footsteps stopped, and the figure in the golden-red ooze mask stopped walking. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Uchiha Fugaku. A low and hoarse voice came from his mouth: "Oh, do you know me?"

Along with the sound, there was an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which enveloped Uchiha Fugaku's heart.

He could not describe the oppressive feeling. He only knew that under the gaze of the figure in the red oozing mask of Zao Jin, his three Magatama Sharingan was forced to withdraw directly, and the chakra flowing in his body became sluggish, making it difficult for him to mobilize.

How is this going? !

Uchiha Fugaku's body was tense, and drops of sweat continued to emerge from his forehead and back, making his body wet in an instant.

Is this kind of oppressive feeling a shadow-level existence...

Do not!

Even when facing Lord Hokage, although he could feel his power as if he were looking up at a mountain, he would never be as powerless as he is now, like an ant looking up at the stars.

This is a person who is much more powerful than the dancer. No, it should be said that her strength is not in the same dimension.

Is he a human being or a god?

The uncontrollable fear that emerged in his heart, the sluggish flow of chakra, the pain in his chest...all these factors combined, Uchiha Fugaku's vision began to become blurred, and his consciousness began to become a little scattered.

Damn it, what happened to me!Wake up!

Uchiha Fugaku screamed crazily in his heart, but enveloped in this terrifying sense of oppression that was like an abyss, his body, mind, and even soul were not under his control at all, and were gradually heading towards the bottom.

As if feeling the state of Uchiha Fugaku, the figure in the golden-red ooze mask chuckled. With this laughter, the sense of oppression that enveloped Uchiha Fugaku disappeared like a breeze.

"Huchi-huchi-"

The sudden disappearance of the pressure made Uchiha Fugaku breathe desperately like a person who had finally gotten oxygen after suffocating for a long time.

His body covered in cold sweat could not help but shiver when the night wind blew it.

After breathing for a long time, Uchiha Fugaku raised his head, looked at the golden-red ooze mask figure not far in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "This... sir, I just had an affair with the 'dancer' of your organization. A brief encounter..."

"I see, Dancer, judging from your situation, you must have lost the fight." The voice reached Uchiha Fugaku's ears, making him nod bitterly: "Dancer-sama is very strong, and I am far from your opponent. "

"Your strength, um... should be around that of a senior Jonin. It is indeed impossible for you to be the opponent of the dancer."

The low and hoarse voice said, then suddenly changed his words and said: "By the way, young man, do you want to have the strength to defeat the dancer?"

"The strength to defeat the dancer?" Uchiha Fugaku raised his head in confusion and looked at the figure in the golden-red ooze mask in front of him.

Aren't you from the same organization?How could you say such a thing?"

The existence of the gray mist prevented him from seeing the eyes of the person in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Who doesn't want to have strong strength? But how many people in this world can have strong strength? To tell you the truth, I came to the Kingdom of the River this time just to Fight against the strong and break through your own limits in the life and death experience."

"If you were given an opportunity that would allow you to have unlimited possibilities, would you want it?"

"Infinite possibilities..." Uchiha Fugaku had a vague premonition in his heart: "I don't quite understand what you said."

"Haha..." A chuckle came from the mouth of the golden-red ooze mask voice and shadow: "Young man, the soul organization is not what you imagined. We are just a group of fire bearers who are guided by fire and come together. That’s all, there is no absolute affiliation and companionship.”

"9 years old, three Magatama Sharingan, the strength of a senior jounin..."

"You are qualified to become a fire bearer."

Speaking of this, the figure in the golden-red ooze mask stretched out his hand shrouded in gray mist, with a faint flame on it: "I am a sword demon, a member of the Fire Carrier. If you want to become a Fire Carrier, Just touch this flame with your hands.”

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."

"10..."