"Ota! Come back and eat!"
A young woman shouted at the busy young man.
The young woman was holding a child in her arms and gently rocking him. She wanted to coax the little guy in her arms to sleep. The little guy looked like he was just a month old.
The young man wanted to earn more money to improve his family's life. He worked hard every day. He wanted to take good care of his young wife and his newborn child. He wanted them to live a better life and be responsible for this new family.
The clear sound of pots and pans could be heard from a house…
Smoke slowly rose from the village.
The food that was being cooked was emitting an alluring fragrance…
Elsewhere…
"Everyone, hurry up and chase!”
"I caught you! Hehe."
"How unlucky! I was caught in an instant…"
"Stop hiding! I see you!"
"Look at Daxiong, he's hiding in the stump, so silly! It's so obvious."
A group of children were still happily playing games…
"Da Xiong! Stop playing! Hurry up and go home!" An old woman called out to her grandson who was still playing.
The child's face was dirty, and his clothes were covered in mud. However, he looked like he was smiling and was very cute.
"Look at you! I told you not to play with those big kids. You're being bullied! Come home with me!"
After patting the dust off the child's body, the old woman took her grandson's hand and went home. The little boy just rubbed his head with a smile.
"Grandma, I still want to listen to your story tonight.”The little boy called out coquettishly.
"Ai, ai." The old granny replied kindly.
"Xiongtian! You must have earned a lot of money this time!
"Don't forget me when you become rich. Come! Let me toast you!"
"Of course, I won't forget my good brother Di!”
"Come! Cheers to our friendship!"
The crisp sound of wine glasses clinking came from a room…
In the small village, every family had lit up their lights. Some were chatting, some were telling stories to their children, some were eating dinner, and some were clinking glasses...
The small village blended in with the night under the quiet night, peaceful and harmonious.
……
Death, however, began to count down in the peace of the small village. Behind the harmonious villagers, death was approaching silently.
"One."
……
"Seven."
……
"Nineteen."
……
"Ah…Woo."
"The thirty-fourth!"
……
"Ah!"
……
"Fifty-third!"
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
The middle-aged man looked at the slightly short figure in front of him with fear on his face. He was trembling so much that he was almost speechless.
"Ah!"
Chandou waved his dagger in front of his eyes, and the figure in front of him disappeared.
"Wuuu…"
A shadow flashed past, and the man's body fell weakly to the floor. The long and deep wound on his neck was gushing out blood.
……
"Help!"
"Woo."
"Fifty-fourth!"
"Who are you? Why did you kill the people in our village?”
A wrinkled old man shouted at the person who had just killed a woman. He looked like the village chief of this small village. Behind him were the remaining villagers who were filled with fear and terror.
"Mommy! I'm scared."
" Wuwuwuwu…" The cruel murder scene frightened the little girl. She looked at her mother's arms in fear and cried loudly.
"Nothing much, just completing a mission.”
"You are colluding with the enemy ninjas, you all have to die!”The man said in a hoarse voice with his face covered.
"Impossible! We've been living here peacefully and have basically no contact with the outside world!”
The village chief looked especially excited as he protected the villagers behind him.
"I've always lived here. Our villagers are so kind. How could they do such a thing?”
"If someone has to die!"
"Kill me if you want to! Don't hurt these innocent villagers!"
" I only hope that you can spare these innocent children. They are still young…" A fragile woman cried and begged the person. She even walked up to the person and knelt down to beg without fear of danger.
"That's right! If you want to kill, then kill us. Leave these innocent children behind.”The villagers all agreed. At least, at least let these innocent children live.
"Sob sob sob sob…"
"I don't want to die! Mommy!"
The children behind the villagers started to cry. To them, it was too cruel to die after only a few years in this world. Death was too terrifying for them.
"I want Mommy! I want Mommy!" A little boy was looking for his mother in the crowd. Perhaps his mother had been killed long ago…
"Woo!"
In the darkness, the person's face could not be seen clearly. In the darkness, the person's right hand seemed to move.
The woman in front of him rolled on the ground and blood spurted out. She groaned in fear from her cut neck.
Under the white moonlight, there was only the cold light emitted by the cold Ku Ai in that person's hand…
Hearing the villager's words, the person did not react much and turned his head.
"Earth Evasion-Great Rock Mud Fusion!"
That person seemed to be quite strong. In a few seconds, he formed a ninjutsu hand seal and released an earth burrowing ninjutsu.
"Ah!"
"Eh!"
"Woo!"
The villagers did not expect that the person would attack them at this time. Screams rose and fell.
The ground where the villagers were standing suddenly split open at a large angle, and many villagers sank in. The cracked rocks began to bulge upwards, squeezing and gathering in all directions. Many of the villagers who were running around were squeezed to death or crushed to death.
After the ninjutsu was activated, most of the people were already dead. Those who were still alive and on the verge of death had their arms and legs broken. They were only left with one breath.
"Ah!"
"Why do you want to kill us!"
"What did I do wrong!"
The villagers who were lucky enough to survive shouted at the man. Their expressions were sad and sorrowful. Their loved ones and children had died here. There was nothing more sorrowful than this.
However, he could not make a sound after that because he had already gone underground to accompany his relatives and children. This could be considered as fulfilling his wish.
"I beg you! I beg you!"
"Let go of my child! Go around him, my lord!"
"He's just a month old, just a month old!”
The young woman that he first saw was kneeling in front of that person, hugging her big butt and begging. Beside her was her one-month-old child. The baby did not know the danger at this time and was still giggling.
"My child! My child!"
"Return my child! Return my child!"
Facing the young woman's pleading, the person was completely indifferent. With a light kick, the baby left this world. He didn't feel any pain and immediately left after coming to this world.
"Ah!"
A kick sent the young woman flying and she crashed heavily into the collapsed wall. Her internal organs were ruptured and blood flowed out of her leg.
"Village Chief! Do you think I should kill you, or do you want to die?”
The old village chief stared blankly at the Kuai in that person's hand. The corpses of the villagers were everywhere, and a large amount of blood dyed the quiet place red.
Tears streamed down his face. He looked like he had been scared silly.
One by one, living people were killed in front of him. One by one, fresh lives disappeared in front of him, and one by one, the innocent smiles on their faces disappeared.
His hands were trembling uncontrollably. His hands had already turned cold as he took the ice-cold bitter medicine from the person.
His hands couldn't even hold it tightly. He slashed forward, and Kunai almost fell to the ground. Then, he clasped his fingers, and Kunai swayed on his fingers.
Looking at the masked face of that person, it was so terrifying and terrifying. It was as if that person was death in front of him.
The hand that caught the bitter herb trembled as it tried to reach forward. However, its eyes dimmed as the bitter herb fell to the ground and stabbed into the ground that had turned red...
The man quietly watched the old man's strange and abnormal actions, and his right hand reached out to the old man's aging neck.
"Ah!"
The old man's neck was twisted by the man, and the last life in the village disappeared.
His left hand was holding the other Kunai, and blood was dripping down, splashing into the grass and seeping into the ground…
The raging flames once again erased the traces of the group of people in this world, leaving only ashes...
"The last one!"
"Mission…"
"Done."
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……
"Eh!"
"Wow…"
"Ugh…"
A thin figure was struggling against a tree…
Zhi's face was dark and green as he bent over. His eyes were red and filled with thin blood vessels.
She retched, and a strong discomfort came from her stomach. She pressed her head against the tree as if she was suffering from great discomfort.
She covered her chest with her right hand.
"Ugh…"
Zong Zhi's vomit, which was filled with a sour smell, splashed onto the tree. His legs went limp as he sat on the ground...
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