In the empty hall of the central building of Yuren Village, Hanzo usually handled the affairs of the village. A few Ninjas were standing respectfully in the hall. In front of them, right above them, on the high stairs, sat a dignified man.
They were usually respected by everyone outside and did not dare to offend anyone. However, in front of this man, they put away their arrogance and their usual laziness because this man was their faith, the " God " in their eyes and hearts. No matter how dangerous the situation was, even when the eight-tailed suddenly attacked, they never really panicked because they always believed that as long as this man was around, the sky would not collapse!
They would seriously imprint every word that this man said in their hearts. This was not purely a worship of strength. Although this man's strength had already been recognized and respected by the world in the war, the weight of this man in their hearts was far more than that. It had risen to another level of spiritual blind obedience. It had become a habit! This belief had been deeply imprinted in their hearts and would never be destroyed!
Hanzo sat on the only high seat in the hall, looking down at everyone present. No one dared to look up at him, not even for a moment! This scene was like a king and his subjects. Although it was very funny in the ninja world, the atmosphere was very harmonious! No one had the slightest doubt about this question. In their hearts, it was natural for that man to sit there. No, if possible, they should worship him on the altar!
Hanzo sat with his arms crossed. He was wearing a black and brown cloak, and there was a deep scar on his left cheek. His red pupils looked down, and his entire body exuded a sense of authority.
"Go ahead. " That eight-tailed beast is not a threat…" His voice was deep and hoarse, and it had a unique charm that made people want to bow down to him. Hanzo glanced at the sky outside and silently closed his small eyes.
"Yes, sir!" Hearing this, the Rain Ninjas bowed deeply to Hanzo and disappeared from the hall.
This was Hanzo's usual way of handling things. He was absolutely domineering! Power! No one was allowed to question his decision. Only obedience was allowed! Otherwise, there would only be one outcome. His capable subordinates were all people he had specially nurtured and never dared to disobey him.
Of course, nothing was absolute! No matter where you were, there would always be some disobedient and ambitious people. Hanzo knew about this, but he wasn't worried and didn't want to care about it. Because he had absolute confidence that as long as he stayed in Yuren Village, this place would forever belong to him! The source of his confidence was his unparalleled strength! Hanzo had always believed in it, and he had also proved through his past experiences that in the face of absolute power, all schemes and schemes would be useless!
"Hmm?" Hanzo suddenly opened his eyes because a shuriken suddenly appeared in front of him. The shuriken was emitting a black light and was shooting towards his eyes.
"Lurker?" Hanzo asked. He casually waved his hand and easily caught the shuriken with two fingers.
The hall was empty and there was no echo.
Hanzo glanced around the hall, then turned his gaze to his fingertips and examined the shuriken in his hand.
"Chakra line…huh?" Hanzo looked at the chakra attached to the shuriken, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Lure me out? Alright, I'll play with you."
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Hanzo came to a high ground in the Rain Ninja Village alone and stood with his hands ready. He looked at the huge thing above the garrison in the distance. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. The rain continued to fall from the sky, and the ground was full of holes and mud. However, to the ninjas, this environment was as flat as walking on flat ground.
"Come out... Didn't you come here to find me?”Hanzo withdrew his gaze and listened to the sound of the rain in the quiet empty space as he spoke casually.
There was still no sound in the air. The half-hidden words were like a stone sinking into the sea, drowning in the gray sky with the rain. It was only when Hanzo frowned slightly and became slightly impatient that an ear-piercing sound came from the air.
"Hehe, as expected of Senior Hanzo.”
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