American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Captain, we found it! It's in that direction!"

Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat routes. Don't underestimate the Black Gun Knights, even though they are mostly amateurs. There are quite a few unconventional talents in the group. Even if most people only have a superficial understanding of ninjutsu, with the blessing of the Neuro-Fruit, the sensitivity of their physical senses and the energy contained within their bodies have been enhanced in an explosive manner.

Even if they haven't fully digested it yet, fifty people gathered together are not to be underestimated.

"Go!"

Old Man didn't hesitate. He led the team straight towards that direction, breaking through the forest barrier. Hooves crushed the messy weeds and dead branches. After rushing out of the dense forest, the scene before them suddenly opened up.

This was a hidden underground entrance.

The surrounding environment provided almost natural camouflage. If someone hadn't sensed the unusual vibrations in the earth's pulse, finding it would have been extremely difficult.

The entrance was distributed in purple and white, with simple overlapping colors and a design that partially exposed it above ground, giving people the feeling of a giant snake lurking underground, its massive mouth open, ready to devour its prey at any moment.

Danger! Mystery!

The moment he saw the entrance, Old Man's unwavering gaze sharpened.

He raised his palm, and the knights quickly dispersed, forming a semicircle, surrounding the entrance and all the open space within sight.

The down-and-out samurai jumped off his horse, as if he hadn't woken up yet. He yawned, tapped the ground a few times, and sniffed his dirt-stained fingers before turning his head and saying, "We should have found the right place. The soil nearby is mixed with chakra. It should have been formed in one piece using large-scale ninjutsu and has existed for at least three years.

But strangely, a large number of people entered the base, but very few came out. If my strength hadn't increased greatly recently, and my senses hadn't become dozens of times more acute, I wouldn't have even noticed that anyone had gone out.

I suspect that this is very likely an experimental base. According to the information recorded about Orochimaru, this should be his hiding place!"

Old Man nodded, "If that's the case, that's for the best! I need a few people to go in and scout the way..."

Before he could finish speaking, two small figures flew out. They were extremely agile. They could perform more than a dozen somersaults with just a light touch on the ground. They suddenly paused on the ground, and the two of them flipped over in place, landing steadily.

It was Rokuro and Kuro.

The two little guys' faces were filled with confidence. They said, "Old Man, let us go. We have already learned the combination ninjutsu. No one can match us in stealth and searching for items!"

Old Man said without hesitation, "No, you two stay here for me and monitor the surrounding movements at all times. If you notice anything, send a signal immediately!"

Kuro shouted, "Old Man? You didn't say that before we came. You already promised us, you can't go back on your word!"

"Old Man, we know what you're worried about, but after eating the Neuro-Fruit, we brothers aren't pushovers either!" Rokuro said calmly, "Before we came, I searched for some information about ninjas in the data room behind the church. I have a certain understanding of the power comparison between major and minor ninja villages, and the power and classification of ninjas.

Even if we put aside the ninjutsu we just learned, based on the amount of chakra alone, ordinary genin can't do anything to us. Our Land of Rice Fields originally didn't have any ninjas. Even if it was created by an S-rank wanted criminal, he probably doesn't have much to show for it.

So..."

Rokuro's meaning was very clear. The two brothers wanted to go.

The establishment of the Black Gun Knights was not just talk. There was a complete merit system inside. What kind of task you performed, how much merit you received.

And merit points could be exchanged for a large number of rewards, even immortality.

After experiencing the last ritual of summoning an evil god, Qishan also made some arrangements inside the capital, mainly writing materials and cultivation methods for the Five Elements Ninjutsu.

After all, he had eaten the Chakra Fruit, and his main body was at the same level as Kaguya Otsutsuki. As the ancestor of chakra, coupled with almost infinite spiritual power, creating a few ninjutsu was no different from building blocks.

The library was only open to middle-level personnel who had eaten the Neuro-Fruit. Currently, only the Black Gun Knights met the conditions, so Rokuro was very clear about the tricks inside.

Old Man pondered for a moment, seeing the determined look in Rokuro and Kuro's eyes, realizing that the two had already made up their minds, so he raised his palm.

"In that case, you two take a team of men and horses to investigate. If a battle occurs, send a signal immediately!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The two were overjoyed. They punched their chests to show their confidence and shouted loudly. A small team of about ten people immediately split off from the Knights and was about to rush directly into the passage.

Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded, not loud, but clearly audible.

Rokuro's expression changed, and he raised his palm, and the others immediately held their breath. He glanced back at Old Man, whose eyes had already lit up.

"Have you already noticed? Speaking of which, this should be normal. The so-called ninja is an existence beyond common sense. I used to hear this sentence often!

The Black Gun Knights' actions didn't have any concealment at all. Presumably, you already knew about our actions a few hours ago. Now that you dare to come out alone, it seems you don't take us seriously at all!"

As the voice spread, a slender figure slowly walked out of the passage. This person was dressed very simply, but a large bow was tied with thick hemp rope. A long sword was placed horizontally at his waist, and his medium-length hair hung down naturally. His pupils were blood-red, and his expression was icy cold.

Rokuro was shocked, "A survivor of the Uchiha clan! According to the records, there are only two surviving members of the Uchiha clan. One is Uchiha Itachi, who joined the Akatsuki organization, and the other is Uchiha Sasuke, who bears the hatred of his clan's destruction and grew up in Konoha since he was a child, and defected three years ago.

Intelligence shows that Uchiha Sasuke was bewitched by Orochimaru. For the sake of greater power, he abandoned everything without hesitation.

Even knowing that Orochimaru had malicious intentions towards him, he still resolutely chose to defect!"

This person came out of Orochimaru's base and has the Uchiha clan's crest on him. It seems to be him!"

The down-and-out samurai's expression was stern. He quickly made a gesture and whispered, "The Uchiha clan is not to be underestimated. Everyone be on guard. Old Man, I'll be the vanguard!"

Without waiting for Old Man to answer, the down-and-out samurai flicked his hand and drew his long sword. Substantial chakra emerged from his body, instantly enveloping the entire person. Then, his body swayed, like a sharp sword rushing straight towards Sasuke.

Uchiha Sasuke's pupils trembled slightly, instantly capturing the target. His upper body remained still, and there was not even a hint of expression on his face. He lightly took a step back and flicked his right hand forward!

A cold light flashed, weapons clashed, and the two separated.