"You're finally back!"
Zhi let out a long sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the forest behind him with lingering fear.
He recalled the dramatic change that happened a day ago…
At that moment, he really thought that he was going to die.
However, the warrior spared him and told him the real exit of the forest.
That map was fake. Not only that map, but all the maps in this forest were fake. They were all drawn by the samurai themselves. The exits marked on the map had to pass through the places where the samurai were active. The exits at the end of the map were all dead ends.
In fact, all the maps were drawn by the samurai so that he would not be too lonely in this forest. Each map was different, but they all passed through his range of activity. In a forest without any fun, the samurai could only kill to dispel his loneliness.
He had been in this forest for several years, but he did not mention the specific reason to Zach. In these few years, he was more familiar with this forest than anyone else. He knew where the exit was and where the entrance was, but he was unwilling to go out.
When Zhi asked, he only sighed.
"Because I don't want to go out…"
Zhi seemed to hear a sigh from this sentence. Perhaps there were people and things in the outside world that samurai did not want to face.
The samurai seemed to be especially good to him. Not only did he teach him his combat skills and years of experience, but he also wrote a personal experience for him. He told him that if he wanted to survive in battle, strength was important, and performance was also important. A qualified killer not only had to have strong strength, but also become an excellent actor.
"Perhaps these things can help you, but this is all I can do.”
"I can't give you too many answers to your questions about swordsmanship, but swords and sabers are interlinked.”
As Osamu continued to communicate and learn from the samurai, it was time to leave.
"Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
The nameless samurai held his samurai sword and watched quietly. Zhi's figure gradually blurred in the white fog, and his eyes were a little deep.
His helmet had long been removed, revealing his face that had been through many vicissitudes of life. There was an endless story behind it.
His lips moved as he looked hopefully in the direction of the forest exit.
"Good luck!"
"Live well…"
Then, he hid in the forest for a long time.
He would not appear again.
After the nameless warrior pointed the way, Zhi quickly found the exit.
At this time, it was already the sixth night. When the forest once again fell into darkness, Zhi finally escaped.
Although there were still people hiding and ambushing him along the way, the few days of experience and the knowledge taught by the samurai allowed him to avoid these unnecessary battles. Now, these battles were no longer useful to him. Besides, he didn't want to waste his energy on these meaningless battles anymore. Unless it was an expert like the nameless warrior, of course, their strength could not be as abnormal as his.
Zhi smirked as he peeked at the enemies lying in ambush.
The exit was clearly not far away, but these people didn't know. I really felt a little sad for them, but if it were me, I wouldn't be able to say anything.
He stood in front of the exit, his target.
It was to get out!
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"I'm back…"
Looking at Zhi, after a few days of intense fighting and the final battle that could be called a life and death battle, the killing intent on Zhi's face had obviously increased a lot. A killing intent that was not yet controlled overflowed from his body.
His sleeves were covered in blood, and the blood stains had not completely dried up. There were also wounds on his neck from the battle with the nameless warrior.
His hair was messy, and his face was so dirty that his appearance could not be seen clearly. Some were deliberately disguised, some were traces of battle, and some were tired from the journey.
However, his face was filled with determination.
There was nothing on his body. He had already finished all the food he had brought, and there was not a single weapon left. He had also removed the things that the nameless warrior had given him.
This time, apart from one person, all the Kuna, Shuriken, Detonation Talismans, and other weapons on him had been used up. If he had stayed for a few more days, even if he did not encounter the nameless warrior, it would have been hard to tell whether he would be dead or alive.
Although he appeared calm on the surface, Zong Xin was still a little excited.
Fortunately, you came back. Otherwise, if such a genius died in my hands, I would probably feel guilty for the rest of my life.
Actually, Shuya had only grown faster because of Xiangzhi's experience in the Forest of Confusion. However, it was obvious that his miscalculation had almost led to Shuzhi's death. Speaking of which, a very important reason was that Shuya had entered this forest before. It had been a long time, but the terrifying massacre was still fresh in his mind. After becoming a Jounin, the young and energetic Shuya wanted to challenge himself in this forbidden forest of confusion. He wanted to see if this forest full of slaughter was as terrifying as some people said.
He came back alone with serious injuries and almost couldn't become a ninja.
This was a lesson, but it would be of great help to him in the future. It also allowed him to go from being a nobody in the Ghost Lamp Clan to being the second most powerful person in the clan, from a branch clan with no status to a main clan.
Although Zhi was very talented, he looked only ten years old. He said he was seven years old to others, but his actual age was only five.
Moreover, how long had he been a ninja? It was already extremely rare to have such high strength. It could be said that he was a monster.
It was too early for him to face such a cruel training in the Forest of Mysteries, and it might even lead to a huge mistake.
Fortunately, Zhi had finally returned alive.
What Zong said before, that the Forest of Mysteries was just an appetizer before the battlefield, was an exaggeration. In fact, the real battlefield was much safer than this forest. At least you didn't have to worry about being ambushed at any time when you slept. On the battlefield, you could survive as long as you had strength. However, in this forest, strength could not guarantee your survival.
I was too impulsive, but seeing you go through the cruel survival in this forest, I feel at ease. You will definitely become a great ninja in the future. Your talent and wisdom are one in ten thousand.
I will definitely nurture you well.
"Teacher, let's go."
Zhi looked at Zong with determination. He had really grown a lot.
"Let's go."
A master and disciple pair walked toward Kirin Village from the exit of the forest, leaving behind the ninjas who were guarding the village.
"Is this the Young Master of Ghost Lamp Clan?"
"I don't think so. Lord Zong has always been at odds with his own clan.”
"Seeing how much Lord Zong values him, what is his relationship with Lord Zong?”
"Didn't you hear him call Lord Zong teacher?”
"He's Lord Zong's disciple!"
"I'm so envious!"
The group of people watched Zong Hezhi and his disciple leave and discussed. Among them, two ninjas, one tall and one short, were chatting.
"Ah! Why did you hit me?"
"Didn't you see that kid come out of the forest?”
"Are you stupid? I told you to watch out when you're stationed! What if the higher-ups blame us?"
"I haven't seen anyone come out for years. Don't take a chicken feather as an arrow…"
"What did you say? Try saying that again!"
The tall and thin ninja waved his fist and said.
"Okay, okay, okay…I was wrong, I was wrong.”
The short and fat ninja bent down and made a gesture to beg for mercy.
"If you have the ability, go into the forest and explore. I heard that Lord Zong came back with serious injuries when he went there in the past.”
"Look, that kid only suffered a light injury. Only such a genius can be Lord Zong's disciple.”
" Sigh, I also want Lord Zong to accept me as his disciple…" The short and fat one said with jealousy.
"Damn it, how old are you? Aren't you ashamed? Stay away from me." The tall and thin man looked at the short and fat man with disdain.
"I'll go in and take a look now! When I come out, Lord Zong will definitely take me as his disciple!”The short and fat man raised his eyebrows unwillingly and threw a disdainful look at the tall and thin man.
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions came from the forest.
The tall and thin man heard the explosion and pushed the short and fat man towards the exit.
The explosion scared the short and fat man.
"Ahhhh! I'm not going!" The short and fat man ran back with a frightened look on his face.
Somewhere in the forest, we heard a familiar voice.
"F * ck! Who stole the things and ran away!"
"It's that damned scammer!”
"Ahhhh! I really didn't take it!"
"Grandpa, Grandpa!"
"Really, really…"
"Not handing over anything? Ah!"
"Then leave your anus!"
"Comrades! Go!"
"Ahhhh!"
Suddenly, more and more tragic cries came from the forest.
"Sob sob sob sob…"
"I've maintained my innocence for eighteen years!”
"My poor daisy..."
Broken chrysanthemums, wounds all over the ground…
A sad song came from afar again.
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