Naruto system rampages in another world

"They're all dead..."

In the dark night, there was the voice of a trembling man. The voice was not loud, a little trembling, and a little high-pitched. It seemed that he was frightened. It was Li Qu who was standing among a group of corpses.

"By the way, Master Huo, where is Master Huo?"

Li Qu's face was ashen, and he quickly looked around, but he did not find Zhao Huo's body in the collapsed warehouse. He swallowed and stared blankly at the cowhide bags scattered on the ground in the distance, and the ore inside. It fell out of the bag and was also sprinkled all over the place.

"How should I explain this to the young master? Is Mr. Huo alive or dead?" Countless questions filled Li Qu's mind, making his head almost explode.

He is just a small person, running errands for the Zhao family to purchase goods, but he is also a shrewd little person. Although he does not know what these ores are used for, he can guess that these ores are very important to the Zhao family.

I don’t know the reason, but Li Qu knows that this is a secret, a secret that the Zhao family is trying their best to hide. But now, looking at the exposed ore and so many corpses on the ground, Li Qu knows that this matter It will definitely fall into the eyes of someone who is interested. Someone will definitely connect the corpse with the ore. If you think about it more deeply, it is inevitable that no one will turn their attention to the person transporting the goods.

Then what will be the fate of Li Qu?

His whole body was shaking, and Li Qu was like falling into an ice cave. Even if everyone was really blind, no one would notice such an insignificant person like him, so what about the Zhao family.What will the Zhao family do?

Recalling the several encounters with Zhao Wuji, Li Qu felt even colder in his heart. Little people also have the wisdom of little people, and the result of this wisdom made Li Qu collapse to the ground.

"Quiet, only silence is the most foolproof option."

With a chill in his heart, Li Qu sat up from the ground and quickly disappeared into the night.

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Dayuan City, the innermost part of the slum, has been turned into ruins, with a radius of one kilometer covered by desert. A gust of wind blew through, uncovering several buried limbs and broken arms.

It was quiet everywhere, and there was no sign of a ghost. Also, there were dead people under the ground, and no one would have the leisure to run to this place.

However, at this moment, there are two figures, one standing and one lying on the sand.

"Tell me, how the Zhao family makes spiritual stones." Qin Hao looked at a piece of ore in his hand, slightly lost in thought, "What is this kind of ore called? Is it faked using this kind of ore?"

Zhao Huo licked the blood from the corner of his mouth without saying a word, and stared at Qin Hao as if he were an idiot, with a bit of resentment and a bit of loss in his eyes.

"It's so hard not to tell me, but I bet you will tell me the answer in the end. Do you believe it?" Qin Hao threw away the ore and pulled out a bone sword from his left arm. There was a black mark on the top of the bone sword. of holes.

Qin Hao shrugged his shoulders, and soon new bones grew in his left arm. He held the bone sword in his expressionless right hand and peeled off the dead black flesh and skin on his body piece by piece.

The large beads of sweat on his forehead showed the pain of this process, but his hand holding the knife was extremely steady, and the scraping action was always carried out at the original frequency, neither faster nor slower. , even Zhao Huo, who was about to die, couldn't help but be moved by this cruelty.

The process of scraping off dead flesh is painful and even cruel, but it is necessary. Otherwise, how can we grow new flesh as quickly as possible?

Sure enough, as Qin Hao scraped off all the dead flesh on his body, primary regeneration began to take effect, and layers of new flesh slowly grew back.

"Death is not the end. Only by welcoming death calmly can we welcome the arrival of new life." Qin Hao said in a deep voice, with a strong flavor of confusion in his words.

As a man with 50 points in "Basic Ninjutsu", Qin Hao is not just a killer or assassin. He also has a wealth of knowledge in many other dark fields, although this knowledge is all instilled in him by the system. , but it is undeniable that these are his abilities.

For example, how to pry open the enemy's mouth through torture is also a necessary professional ability for a ninja.

". Through the force of pain, destroy the enemy's heart from the physical level, or directly completely destroy the enemy's will from the spiritual level."

The knowledge of basic ninjutsu was like an instinct imprinted in the soul. After a moment's thought, it emerged in Qin Hao's mind. He looked into Zhao Huo's eyes and instantly judged that the torture above was too harsh for such a person. It is difficult to achieve an absolute effect.

"You really want to kill me, right?" Qin Hao took off his mask and looked at Zhao Huo with a sarcastic face: "It's a pity that you are going to die. Whether you tell me the answer or not, you will die. You know this very well."

"So, you won't tell me the answer. Even if I torture you in the future, you won't tell me the answer I want. Before you die, as long as you make me unhappy, the hatred in your heart will be alleviated. .What a narrow-minded and naive idea.”

Without giving Zhao Huo time to react, Qin Hao said to himself, the sarcastic smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker, but an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes.

He speaks very slowly and his words are extremely clear. This way of speaking is also a skill that can attract the other person's mind and attention involuntarily and enhance the bewitching effect.

"You are stupid because this is the weakest form of revenge."

Qin Hao mocked wantonly, and at the same time, he swung his right hand downwards, and the sharp bone sword instantly slashed across Zhao Huo's ankle, blood sprayed, and the sole of the foot was neatly cut off.

Zhao Huo groaned, gritted his teeth, and stared at Qin Hao with a pair of eyes viciously and dejectedly. All the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared with Qin Hao's sword and another stimulation of pain. Only the hatred for Qin Hao and powerless despair remained.

Unknowingly, he had fallen into Qin Hao's carefully designed trap. His psychological defense line suddenly opened without him even realizing it, and he began to think about what Qin Hao had just said.

Little did he know that when he started thinking about Qin Hao's words, it meant that his subconscious had begun to long for communication, and the initiation of this step usually meant that the torture was half successful, and it was only a matter of time before he got the answer. .

"Yes, I don't say anything. Even if I die, what can I do? I can't take revenge on the other party at all. Can I be willing to do this? No, I am not willing to do it. I absolutely will not be willing to do it... I am not willing to do it."

Zhao Huo's expression was distorted, and deep resentment appeared in his eyes again, while Qin Hao, who was looking down at everything, had a shrewd smile on his lips.

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