(Naruto) Blood Mist Vortex

red gas…

Is he a teenager? night?

"Zi..."

A young man appeared on the scene in front of him. He was standing on the edge of the cliff with one foot in front and one behind. The man was dressed in black from head to toe, except for the sword in his hand, which was particularly conspicuous. The blood-red sword... The young man was seen. Looking back, he saw a black bag tied in front of his eyes, and the black cloak fluttering in the wind, inexplicably showing his greatness. With a "swish" sound, red gas enveloped him.

"Wait!" Zijin waved desperately to the person who was leaving, but it was in vain.

The red mist dissipated and the people...disappeared.

The scene changed again. This time, Zijin clearly saw the scene at that time. The ground was full of mutilated corpses, all of them died tragically. There is a pool of blood under each corpse. These liquids dye the khaki earth into blood red earth. There is this blood on every tree. Blood with different shapes and smells...

Zijin looked up at the night sky, and the bright moon turned into blood.

Illusion?

Suddenly, that familiar figure broke into Zijin's sight. A man with a single sword and a black cloak was killing people wantonly in front of him, as if they were not life at all.

A child in white clothes was trembling and looking at the boy lying on the ground in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The young man glanced at her and raised his hands to chop her down. The child was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes and did not dare to breathe out.

Finally, Zi Jin couldn't help it any longer. Seeing that he was about to chop him down, he sped up his running speed and shouted at the young man: "Be merciful!"

All of this suddenly stopped, there was only a clear "ding" sound, and a figure stood in front of the child. The child's whole body could not stop shaking, but the blow did not appear. She raised her head tremblingly and opened her eyes, her face full of shock. In front of her, a plainly dressed young man was holding a short knife in front of her. He turned around, smiled at her, and said: "Huh... I caught up..."

"Big...Brother...Brother..." The child said inarticulately. Zijin looked at her and smiled at her, indicating that she didn't need to worry. The young man opposite was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Hey... bother." Before he finished speaking, his hand increased its strength. Zijin turned around in surprise, gritted his teeth and resisted the opponent's attack with both hands.

"Zizzi!" Cracks suddenly appeared on the short knife! Knowing something was wrong, Zijin shouted: "Get down!", then turned around, threw her down and protected her.

"Dang!" There was a loud sound, and the short knife... was chopped! Perhaps because it was too powerful, the sword broke five trees at once. With a slight movement of the young man's wrist, the knife flexibly split five trees into 30 squares, each of which was about the same size. You can imagine how deep his skills are!

He held the knife in his left hand and walked towards Zijin step by step with his head lowered. Every step he took would give off a stronger sense of oppression, as if to warn them. The boy's long bangs covered his eyes and facial expression, making it even more difficult to figure out.

"Boom...boom..."

Every step he took was in Zijin's heart.

Why are you so familiar with this person yet so afraid of him...?

The original pace suddenly accelerated, and the young man raised his knife towards the two of them and slashed hard. Zijin hurriedly carried the child and rolled to the side. He heard a "呲LA" sound, a piece of clothes on his back was cut off, and the originally hard earth was split into two halves.

Fortunately...fortunately I didn't hit myself...

Unconsciously, Zijin's back was soaked with cold sweat. That feeling that I had never felt before was quickly rising from the bottom of my heart.

Fear...extreme fear!

The long red sword quickly struck at the place where Zijin had stopped, but every time it struck close to the general's clothes.

What is meant by swords falling like rain? This is called swords falling like rain!

It didn't last long, but their heads were covered with sweat. Zijin looked at himself in surprise. For some reason, his body was much faster than usual. Looking at the young man, Zijin immediately understood that this ninjutsu consumes quite a bit of energy.

"Brother...Brother..." The child in his arms looked at him weakly and called out, pulling Zijin back from his thoughts. He stood up quickly, hugged the child and ran towards the village in the distance. Seeing that the person was about to run away, the young man let out a "hum", then raised his knife and struck him again. Helpless, Zijin dodged to the right, and the original ground was immediately divided into two halves.

Before he could completely regain his footing, the red knife struck Zijin's foot again. He had to jump up again and land again. The knife struck his head again, dodged again, and landed firmly again.

In this way, Zi Jin ran towards the village in a panic. However, when the people in the village saw the young man coming, they all ran away in panic. Zijin was speechless for a moment. Does it seem like I have to keep this child by myself?

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell out together with the child with a plop. "Bah!" His clothes were scratched by the bumpy ground and some stones. Then his fragile skin was exposed and was directly scratched by the hard stones on the road. Bearing the torn piece of skin on his leg, Zi Jin stood up and continued to evade in embarrassment.

The child stared blankly at the boy chasing him behind him, his eyes full of anger. The child broke away from Zijin's arms and suddenly stood upright in the middle of the road, waiting for the young man to kill him.

"...Looking for death!" The young man sneered and was about to chop down.

"No!" Zijin yelled and rushed forward with five-inch iron hands.

After a long time, the child opened his eyes in surprise and asked tremblingly: "...Big brother? Are you...ok?"

"Poof!" Blood splattered all over Zijin's back, and the traces of blood were shocking. Blood poured out continuously from Zijin's wound. A mouthful of blood spat out on the ground, and part of it splashed on the girl's pure white skirt, adding a little color.

To be honest, he didn't even expect that he would make such a choice. Zi Jin raised his head and shouted heartbreakingly: "Let's go... let's go quickly!"

What happened on the night of the genocide was still shocking, and he would never forget what happened that night. Overnight, everything disappeared, the money, the life, the happiness, everything was shattered, and all that was left was a life that no one wanted...

The originally happy family was destroyed in this way.

why why? Why exactly? !

Why should you risk everyone's life just for you? ! !

why…

...

"People, don't be greedy." Zijin looked at Chu Mo sitting in the room and listened quietly.

...

In an instant, anger took over his entire body, and another soul in his body also took the opportunity to seize the main control of his body.