Konoha Projection Magic

“……”

Hearing Nakamura's words, Shiro and the others were silent and did not dare to take a step forward.

Even Lu Ming and Shiro who had already made up their minds, they couldn't help but stop at this time...

Many things are like this, you think you're ready, but in fact you don't.

When it comes, you will be afraid, hesitate, and stop, such as death, and harming innocent people...

Nakamura did not urge them, but said that he was a veteran. He knew how difficult this kind of decision would be. As long as he was a mentally sound person, he would hesitate about it.

This is what distinguishes them from animals.

In the end, Lu Ming began to walk over slowly, and gradually, Taiyi followed him quietly, but his blood-red eyes.

But it shows that his heart is not so calm...

Now, Shiro is the only one who is still there. Nakamura looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

Silang's hands clenched and loosened, and kept repeating. Finally, he clenched his fists and walked forward with heavy steps.

The road leading to the village over there was so hot at this moment that they kept trying to escape from this road, but they didn't.

Because, the best project of ninja is the task!

In the end, they came to the end of this road.

At this moment, Shiro and the others were extremely hopeful that the hunters were a group of evildoers, otherwise how could they wave to the ninja?

Unfortunately, they were disappointed. What was presented to them was a peaceful village, and the people inside were very kind.

At this time, the hunter who had just waved to Silang and the others came out, and there was a little girl with him, probably his daughter.

They also held two bowls of water in their hands and handed them to Silang and the others.

"Aren't you afraid of us? We are ninjas."

Facing Lu Ming's words, Hunter smiled and said cheerfully: "I know, but not all ninjas are bad people, I can still see this."

"We have all received a lot of help from your ninjas, so we are willing to help you. My daughter was rescued by the ninjas from the mouth of the behemoth."

"Yes, big brother, I'll give you water. Your eyes are so beautiful and red."

"Are you...n't you afraid?"

Shiro looked at Taiyi, whose voice had already begun to tremble, and pinched the bowl in his hand.

"I'm not afraid. Big brother is a good person, Li'er is not afraid!"

"That's right, Li'er has followed many ninjas to fight!"

"Yes! Li'er is very powerful, Li'er will also become a ninja in the future!"

"Are there many ninjas passing by here?"

The Hunter listened to Taiyi's trembling voice, thinking he was worried about other ninjas, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they are very kind, not the kind of ninjas who do evil."

"Is that so? Uncle, I'm sorry, we have let you down."

"You guys let me down..."

"Puff!"

"you!...."

"sorry!"

"dad!"

"puff!"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

After killing Li'er, Taiyi knelt on the ground and kept saying sorry. At the same time, the magma in his eyes was also spinning rapidly!

"Ah! Killing!"

"Run!"

When other villagers saw the hunter father and daughter being killed, they ran around in fear. Lu Ming was about to chase him, but was stopped by Silang.

"Enough, Lu Ming, it's enough, just leave the rest to me."

Silang looked at the scattered villagers and said bitterly,

"Projection, start! Expand, three thousand worlds!"

Suddenly, handfuls of fuses appeared around Silang's body! Pointing at the scattered villagers!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With the continuous sounds of qiāāng, the villagers fell one by one...

"Three Thousand Worlds"

Level: ea type: military treasure

Three long streaks. Unfold three thousand fuses and shoot at the same time.

Because the legend of defeating the strongest cavalry legion in the Warring States Period was too famous, its attack power on heroes with riding skills increased.

For heroes who do not have riding skills, they are just ordinary fuse ropes, but shooting at three thousand at the same time is also a threat.

This is Oda Nobunaga's treasure. As the number increases, the level of the treasure will also increase. Although the enemy is not a cavalry and cannot exert its unique advantages, the opponent is just an ordinary villager.

This power is enough.

Looking at the villagers who were falling down, Siro forced himself not to look away, stared at them tightly, and wrote down their dying expressions. In this way, he might have a nightmare and let them take revenge...

Lu Ming, who was standing beside him, was looking at the hunter lying on the ground, silently without saying a word.

After a while, with the death of the villagers, the Three Thousand Worlds gradually dissipated.

Siro took the bowl in his hand and walked to the hunter's body, and placed the bowl beside him.

"Sorry, I am not qualified to drink this bowl of water. I hope you will not encounter ninjas again in the next life."

After getting up, Shiro and the others looked at Taiyi, who was still holding Li'er's body. Instead of disturbing him, they walked aside and started to disguise the scene.

They want to disguise this place as if they were looted by bandits so that they will not be exposed.

However, in this way, Silang and the others could not send them to the ground, and they could not even cover them up a little...

This greatly deepened Shiro and the others' sense of guilt...

Finally, when Shiro and the others finished processing, Taiyi also recovered. He put down the body in his arms and walked silently to Shiro and the others.

At this time, Taiyi's Sharingan had been closed, but even the black pupils became much deeper, and the whole person's temperament had changed a lot.

It gives Shiro the feeling, just like what he saw in anime in his previous life, Uchiha, Itachi...

But it was not just Taiyi, Lu Ming also had great changes, and his overall temperament became more calm.

Many things are like this, only zero, and countless times...

Just like the rolling stones on the mountain, once they start to fall, they can never stop...

Taiyi and the others have changed, isn’t Silang the same? When he opened his arms to the villagers, something in his heart had been completely abandoned.

And all of this is because Shiro and the others are not strong enough. If they are strong enough, they don’t need to do these things.

Not to mention having the strength of Madara and others, even at the level of Shuomao, it is enough to scare away the enemy and complete the task smoothly.

Instead of being like now...

Nakamura was both happy and distressed about their transformation. It was not easy to bear these at this age.

When he faced this choice, he was already 16 years old and was relatively mature, but there was still a long period of depression after that.

Fortunately, he has taught many classes and is quite experienced in this. Of course, he has to go back to the village to deal with these.

The most important thing at the moment is the task.

"Captain, people like us should go to hell, right?" Silang asked, looking at the corpse in the village.

"Ah, the lowest level of hell."

"Is that so? That's good."