Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 243 242. Chaos

Kurokasa no Tanuki, this is the name of the leader of the ninja organization - Ranpo.

They are ninjas raised by the Seonbong Temple in Mount Kumgang. They act secretly and are rarely known to the public.

As for why a group of monks took out the offerings from the temple and raised a group of ninjas under their command, no one knew.

Kurokasa no Raccoon connected his dislocated arm with a click on the ground, held down the joint to prevent it from shaking, and then ran away.

The warrior behind him who was chasing after him was ridiculously strong!

Although the ninja's movement efficiency was enough to get rid of all the samurai, the inexplicable chill still accumulated and clogged in his heart.

Let him not dare to slow down.

A pair of short legs with hemp poles jumped up and down quickly, and the single-tooth wooden clogs only made a slight "click" sound when they occasionally stepped on rocks. The short winter melon-like body is like flying pieces of paper under the superb [Light Body Technique].

The Kurokasa no Tanuki advanced on flat ground in the jagged terrain of Ashina.

This land is naturally suitable for ninja activities.

After running for about half an hour, Kurokasa no Tanuki found the foothold of his men.

This half-hour journey is a rugged path for ninjas who come and go, and for ordinary people and samurai who move clumsily. The difference in height is four hundred meters, and it is not surprising to walk for several days.

This is a triangular terrain formed by two cliffs. It barely covers an area of ​​200 square meters, and there are more than a dozen Luanbo ninjas active.

Wearing wooden or straw hats and cage hats, they squatted by the fire, stepped on single-toothed wooden clogs, and sipped their meals from wooden bowls.

If someone who doesn't know them looks at it, they will think that they are more like a group of hardworking farmers who have finished their work.

The black raccoon man jumped down from the cliff and staggered for a few steps before standing still.

The Luanbo people raised their heads when they heard the noise. When they saw the iconic black iron hat, most of them lowered their heads to eat again.

"Hey, Tanuki? Have you finished the funeral? We thought you had to relax for a few days."

The people around Kurokasa no Raccoon greeted him and handed him a wooden bowl.

"Eat some and catch your breath."

The Kurokasa no Tanuki was indeed panting. The psychological pressure Lan En put on him was still keeping the adrenaline content in his body at a high level, and his physical strength was severely exhausted.

Add to that a dislocated arm and running with one hand pressing on the joint. The unbalanced movement posture for a long time made even an elite ninja like him feel tired.

But he still threw away the wooden bowl in front of him.

The wooden bowl and the multigrain porridge inside suddenly spilled out.

"You can eat later, but I told you not to act again before I come back, right?"

Under the black iron hat, the black hat raccoon stared at his group of subordinates with cold eyes.

"Ninja, when can you act as you please?"

The Luanbo people who had their bowls thrown didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, and they just looked at their leader calmly.

He was not angry because the bowl was thrown at him, nor was he upset because he made the leader angry.

Most of the other Luanbo people who raised their heads from their rice bowls had the same expression.

Kurokasa no Tanuki began to feel a little uneasy.

The ninjas are a hierarchical organization that is cruel and pathological. In this kind of organization, when subordinates begin to feel indifferent to the anger of their superiors, this often means something is going to happen.

"We didn't act haphazardly, Kurokasa."

The Luanbo group picked up the wooden bowl from the ground, filled it with grain porridge again, and did not give it to the black hat raccoon dog again, but put it to his mouth and sucked it away.

"Ranbo are ninjas with a master. If the master wants us to work quickly, then we will do it."

"Kuroli, we can have so many members here drinking porridge now, not because of you. It's because we work for the master. Besides,"

While drinking porridge, the Luanbo Zong raised his head slightly and looked at Kurokasa no Raccoon. In the eyes of that chaotic crowd, Kuroli could not see the loyalty he once had, only a kind of contempt.

"Your son died, and everyone is sad for you. But if you are so soft-hearted because of such a thing, you are not a qualified ninja. And an unqualified ninja is not qualified to be a leader."

"The monks want twenty children this time, and we have already sent seventeen. What do you want to do with the remaining three?"

That Luanbo crowd, as well as all the remaining Luanbo crowd, stopped sucking at this time and looked at Kuroli steadily.

The things in those eyes made people feel indescribably chilly.

Kurokasa no Raccoon knew in his heart that this was not to let him lend a hand, but to let him prove that he was still qualified to lead the Ranpo people.

In a hierarchical organization, once the subordinates overcome the superiors, the scale and determination will naturally far exceed that of Tongji.

With the ruthless determination of the ninjas, if he didn't take action to complete the task, it is estimated that these men who are holding bowls of porridge will pull out their swords and kill him in the next moment!

He was now injured by Lan En's kick, and even if he wanted to use [Light Body Technique] to escape, he might not be able to do so.

But is he going to do it?

Kidnapping children is not difficult. He used to do it very smoothly and many times.

But what now?

The masseter muscles on the black hat's face were pulsating under the skin, and no one could see his eyes clearly under the hat.

The colorful Renqi ball that prayed for his son was still on his body.

Before his son died, he didn't care about doing evil things.

Cause and effect, retribution. These things are all bullshit in its eyes. Because those who preach these things are the employers of evil people and ninjas like them!

If the Buddha had eyes, he would have punished those monks.

But now that his son has died due to frailty, he actually doesn't care about karma. Ninjas are not afraid of these things.

But what if? He is not afraid, but what about his son who has gone to hell?

He went down just after he was born. What if his sins were added to Tianji's head? What should the Buddha do if he sees that he is not afraid and turns to punish the children?

He is still young.

Tianji will not be able to bear it.

Kurokasa no Raccoon didn't know what he was thinking about at the moment.

After so many years of ninja career, he should be the person who has the most thorough understanding of the true nature of 'Buddhism'. Those deceitful people have already shown their filthiness in front of him.

But now, his thoughts couldn't help but start wandering.

"Hey." Under the low hat, the leader of Luanbo sighed.

After the surrounding Luanbo people heard this, their expressions began to turn cold, and their hands touched the dagger on their backs.

"You're right, I really can't do these bad things anymore."

With a crisp sound of "Crack", blue light emitted from the body of Kurokasa no Raccoon, and his short body took advantage of the situation to assume a shape like a Buddhist sculpture.

The eyes of the people around him opened slightly and did not hesitate any longer.

"He ate hajjang candy! Kill him!"

Relying on their astonishing jumping heights, a dozen dwarf winter melons pounced towards the Black Hat Raccoon without blind spots like a mass of black crows.

It seems that they have been thinking about taking action for more than a day or two.

It looks like this tactic must have been practiced at least four or five times.

Kurokasa no Raccoon clenched the short sword in his hand. He felt that he could not survive for two minutes, but if he killed two of them together, it would make Tenji suffer less down there, right?

With this mentality, Kurokasa no Raccoon must face his former subordinates.

But at the next moment, two flying knives brought with them terrifying air waves, bringing high-density air blades into the atmosphere!

Shooting straight from the sky toward the black crowd of chaotic waves!

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