on the battlefield,

At the same time that Uchiha Shinya began to understand.

Scorpion and Garura, who were a few steps slower than their teacher, stepped on the treetops and raised their heads high.

When they noticed the flash of bright thunder in the sky, their hearts and bodies became tense almost instantly.

"That is."

"Aida Masaki!"

Garuro's breathing was tight, his muscles were tense, and silky chakra was surging all over his body.

Nervous, fearful, excited.

This was her first time facing such a powerful person.

The beautiful red-haired boy beside her stretched out his hand to hold the ninja bag on his waist, but his vaguely hesitant eyes glanced at the woman next to him from time to time.

'Lord Aida, you should be willing to hold back, right?'

Scorpio felt a little nervous in his heart.

The puppets who suffer from the [mental seal] are not like computer programs that rigidly input one or two absolute commands into their brains.

On the contrary, this sealing technique that acts on the soul is a highly sophisticated soul-type guidance that specifically acts on thinking and logic.

Just like the vast majority of traffic fans don't really recharge their brothers because of intellectual disability and cerebral palsy, but they have a set of 'group logic' in their hearts that is extremely disseminating and popular, and has a high level of self-persuasion.

Their thinking is both free and closed.

Without triggering this set of logic, these people are also living quite normal lives, no different from ordinary people.

This is the current situation of Scorpio.

"careful!"

He whispered a reminder.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that lightning as bright as an aurora pierced the sky, penetrated the heavy clouds and fell in front of the group of people, making a rumble and roar.

After falling, he didn't even bother to look at the others. With a quick glance, he rushed towards Scorpion who was standing in the front like an arrow.

The beautiful red-haired boy was stunned for a moment.

"Lord Scorpion!"

Almost at the moment when the lightning flashed, I saw several figures rushing towards me.

The Shadow Guards who followed the Third Kazekage were not the half-hearted ones who would follow Namikaze Minato in later generations.

These Sunagakure ninjas, who hold swords or carry swords on their backs, are all well-known elite ninjas in the village. They have at least a considerable degree of expertise in a certain direction. When working together, they can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two.

However, he is still poor and weak.

Aida Shohui stepped on the ground with his right leg entwined with the Thunder Chakra, exploding a series of spider web-like fine cracks. The storm that was carried by his body as he flashed shattered the fallen leaves around him, and he faced the tall and strong men in front of him.

The sand ninja.

Earth escape·Earth spear!

Wind Escape·Fire Wind Palm!

The moment he got close to his body, intense chakra erupted from his elbow or palm, blowing his hair and robe sleeves. The moment he stretched out his arms and body, he found that what he had hit was just an afterimage.

The moment his body deflected due to the inertia of the void, the short knife that stabbed out like fangs penetrated his chest and neck without hesitation.

Draw the knife and twist your body.

"Go to hell——!!"

While the body and the blade were still in the air, there was already a Sunagakure who had been hiding for a long time. He seized the opportunity and stabbed a fatal blow with the kunai in his hand.

Aida Masaki glanced at him.

In the eyes of the sand ninja, a black sphere appeared in the depths of the young man's dark and ink-colored eyes in an instant.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a blood moon rotating inside.

"This is.?!"

Before he could express the shock in his heart, the sand ninja's body was already nailed to the spot.

Xiangtian sent Hui Shi forward and passed by with the knife in his hand.

The blade tore the artery, splattering large amounts of scarlet blood.

There was still unspeakable fear and horror in the eyes of the Sunagakure ninja who fell forward.

Even to the day of death I could not finish my words.

The space of the first ball is not only a pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, the combination of the other two powers of the outer gods and the wood escape light attack, but also a pure sublimation of the "Yin escape power" to a higher state, touching the "Yin escape" cha

The essence of carats.

Naturally, he can also perform the Yin Escape Illusion Technique that is unique to the Sharingan.

"Is that the only extent?"

As Aida Masaki spoke, he slowly took out the barely used wooden sword from his waist and turned to look at the Kazekage Guards who had taken advantage of this time to occupy a favorable position in the woods.

His eyes focused on Garuro and Xia for a few seconds.

Hearing this, the people in Sunagakure who were standing in the distance looked at Aida Masaki and their eyes suddenly became even more unkind.

Seeing this, Aida Masaki smiled with a smile on his lips.

The purpose of his appearance this time is very pure.

Pure delivery! It’s all hard work.

He, Aida, planned to work hard today in order to let everyone in Sunagakure Village deeply understand what an excellent product the 'Zanpakutō' is.

As for how many died?

It depends on how many of them can escape.

The intelligence gathered from the minds of the 'rebellious ninja' who fled on the battlefield is naturally much more reliable than the paper mission reports of the Shadow Guards.

besides

Xiangtian Jianghui raised his eyes slightly.

Look at the red-haired boy with his arms folded on the treetop.

The two men met their eyes imperceptibly.

If a young man wants to assume the reputation of a country's shadow, he also needs a lot of achievements.

Building momentum is also necessary.

Aida Masaki has no interest in directly intervening in the political crisis of his own village-level cadres, but he is too interested in muddying the waters in other countries' ninja villages.

Suddenly falling into a dense forest of eerie silence, the only sound was the slight rustling of leaves as Xiangtian Jianghui stepped forward on the humus layer.

Although the steps are light, they are like mountains falling on my heart.

Suddenly, a puppet controlled by someone unknown rushed to the front.

The blade that pierced the air and the clattering puppet joints seemed to have fired the command gun in a life-and-death fight, and various attacks flew in the direction of the incoming person.

Spurting poisonous mist, fine hidden weapons, flying gravel and stones, and large swarms of joint ninjutsu all hit the man on the ground.

'it's useless.'

However, the red-haired boy standing at the front of the crowd had such cowardly and determined thoughts in his heart.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The scene of a dozen Sunagakure ninjas attacking Aida Masaki together seemed to vaguely ignite some sealed memories deep in his heart.

The profound and inexplicable feeling of fear made the young man's thin body begin to tremble involuntarily.

Deep in his brain, there seemed to be some great horror that could not be excavated.

"Rumble--"

Explosion, metal friction, muffled sound.

A series of movements converged and dispersed like smoke.

The figure of Masaki Aida was revealed, still moving forward slowly.

I saw that at this moment, the wooden knife in the young man's hand had turned into a snow-white and sharply shaped sword.

The whole body is covered with a twisted and thin layer of 'fog'.

Whether it's kunai, shurikens flying towards him, or tiny insects that make up the poisonous mist, or even a little bit of fire attached to the white phosphorus, which is difficult to extinguish once ignited.

All of them were stagnant within the space of only ten centimeters away from Aida Masaki.

This strange phenomenon stunned everyone.

They couldn't help but look at the snow-white sword in Aida Masaki's hand.
To be continued...