Naruto: I, Uchiha Obito, will never be a slave

Several mercenaries who received the order bypassed Yahiko and the others and quickly entered the village.

"You...who are you and what do you want to do?"

Some villagers living at the entrance of the village saw several mercenaries running into the village with machetes, and immediately asked in fear.

The fighting outside the village had already been noticed by these villagers.

But the villagers didn't realize what was happening.

Although they are afraid, they don't know what to do now because they have never experienced the world.

At this time, most of the villagers gathered together and stood on the path in the village, holding iron pestles or axes, as if this would give them a certain sense of security.

Some women and children were hiding in the house, looking curiously at everything outside through the gaps in the windows.

Only a handful of the smarter villagers didn't even have time to pack up their belongings and fled from the other side of the village in a hurry without leaving a trace.

Several mercenaries who entered the village immediately brightened up when they saw the villagers gathering together.

They did not answer the villagers' questions, but rushed towards the villagers with knives.

"Ah! What are you doing...Hurry...Run!"

Seeing the mercenaries rushing towards them, no matter how stupid these villagers were, they knew they had to run away quickly.

They completely forgot about the weapons in their hands and turned around to escape.

However, their speed was too slow for the ninja.

What's more, some villagers in the back didn't know what was happening at all. They were blocking the way for the villagers in front to retreat.

The few villagers at the front were desperately trying to hold on to the people behind them who were blocking their retreat.

When they subconsciously turned their heads and looked back, the slowly enlarging blade in front of them frightened them so much that they felt as if the world had stopped for a moment.

"Ah~~"

A villager who was about to be attacked held his head and shouted in fear and despair.

However, to his surprise, the pain he imagined did not seem to come.

In contrast, there were sounds of falling to the ground.

The villager who had escaped opened his eyes in horror, put down his hands on his head, and turned to look at the mercenaries.

I found the mercenary lying on the ground in a daze, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The nearest mercenary was lying at his feet, with the long knife in his hand inserted right into the gap between his legs...

"Ah! Ah...this...this..."

Feeling the moisture between his legs, the villager crossed his legs and jumped away quickly, his face turning pale with fear.

After jumping away, the villager found that the mercenary on the ground was still motionless, and then his legs suddenly softened and he collapsed on the ground.

"He...he...he...is dead?"

The other villagers reacted quickly and cautiously gathered around again.

"I...I don't know...what just happened?"

Seeing the fierce-looking mercenaries all fall to the ground in the blink of an eye, the originally frightened villagers looked confused.

What's more, he mustered up the courage to stretch out his foot and kick a mercenary in the head.

While the group of villagers were confused and confused, they completely failed to notice a figure in black robes and a white mask on the eaves in the distance.

This figure covered his eyes with his left hand, and between his fingers, a strange three-edged windmill pattern flickered in it.

"It's true that the original body always lets me do such disturbing things!"

Seeing the villagers gathered together again at the entrance of the village, Obito's clone put down his left hand covering the mask, his eyes filled with emotion.

At this time, the fighting was still going on outside the village, and the sounds of fighting were still coming.

It's just that these villagers were as if nothing had happened, completely unaware of the approaching disaster.

To be honest, Obito has no obligation to protect these villagers.

But if it was just a small effort to save the lives of these innocent villagers, Obito wouldn't mind raising his hand.

However, Obito always felt suffocated when he saw that the villagers had no idea what was going on and were not afraid to move forward without taking any responsibility for their own lives.

He didn't blame these villagers for being stupid and ignorant.

Because he understood that the world seen by these villagers was completely different from the world seen by ninjas.

The duty of villagers is to work, and the duty of ninjas is to kill.

The two do not say that one party must be responsible for the life of the other party.

However, Obito doesn't want to see too many meaningless deaths, nor does he want to interfere in too many affairs that have nothing to do with him.

He hoped that the villagers would be smarter, so that they could survive well even if they didn't take action themselves.

Just like those villagers who didn't have time to pack up the few items, and immediately dragged their families and quietly left the village after discovering something was wrong.

Of course, Obito also knew that this was not realistic.

Everyone has his own destiny. When a crisis comes, only he is responsible for his own life.

It's luck to meet other people's help.

If you are unfortunately killed and lose your life, you can't blame others, you can't blame the world, you can only blame yourself for being stupid!

Just when Obito was feeling silent and depressed, a huge wave of air suddenly surged at the door outside the village.

The surging air waves rushed towards the village, and the wall at the entrance of the village and the nearest houses were also blown away by the huge air waves.

The nearby villagers all looked frightened.

Some villagers who were closer flew far away and suddenly fell to the ground, suffering considerable injuries.

Standing on the roof, feeling the huge pupil power mixed with the air waves coming towards his face, Obito's clone squinted his eyes.

"The power of the Samsara Eye, but this is not a heretic demon..."

"Shinra Tenzheng? Nagato shouldn't be able to use this move yet...Did the main body take action?"