Konoha's task master

The dragon changed so quickly that everyone was stunned.

But Long clearly understood that curing twenty cadres was equivalent to regaining the combat power of twenty chuunin levels.

If his strength could surpass the peak, he would have twenty terrifying combat powers second only to the generals.

This will completely break the current inconsistency of the Revolutionary Army, and Long is even confident that he can build these twenty people into a brand new subordinate organization to fight against the world government.

"From today onwards, Yakumo, you are my life and death brother. Whenever I need you... let me know at any time."

Long's voice was still low, but it was also mixed with a little excitement that was difficult to suppress. If he could unite with Yakumo, the revolutionary army would be a big step closer to realizing their ideals.

"Blue Leopard, in the name of the leader, I order you to mobilize all intelligence departments in the East China Sea to support Yakumo's plan."

"As you command!"

Yakumo and Long chatted for a while, mainly to discuss the specific location where retired cadres of the Revolutionary Army should be cured. The final location was an uninhabited island somewhere in the first half of the Grand Line.

Within three days, the revolutionary army will send a permanent pointer to the island.

Half an hour later, the two ended the call.

"Yakumo-sama, do you have any specific plans or ideas?"

Maggie was no longer arrogant and indifferent, but asked rather enthusiastically, and she leaned forward with a very low posture, and her chest was full and ready to come out.

Although there was no appointment process, Long solemnly issued the order, which meant that Yakumo became the commander of the East China Sea Revolutionary Army.

"More barbecue... I'm not full."

Yakumo thought for a moment and issued the first order.

"good."

Maggie didn't hesitate, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Ding, ding, ding, ding... the prosthesis made a crisp sound when it collided with the floor.

"Should you explain now who Shyvana is?"

Masako Mori stared at Yakumo closely, the smile on her face was quite dangerous, and she showed her sharp little tiger teeth.

"The apprentice I took on, because by chance I boarded her family's merchant ship, and because of a little contact with me, my whole family was killed, and I was even raped by the Tianlong people." Yakumo restrained his smile and spoke with a heavy tone.

"Did you attack Marie Joa for the second time just to save her?"

Masako Mori's tone softened slightly and continued to ask.

"Yes, it's a pity that I left too late."

Yakumo looked a little frustrated. He didn't want anyone to be implicated and tortured by him, which would make him think it was his mistake, but this incident was a stain that he couldn't eliminate.

If he had not hesitated on the desert island, if he had been reckless and rushed directly to Mariejoia during the day, if he had not pursued absolute safety and wasted too much time when infiltrating, would the ending have been different?

"You are really too kind."

Masako Mori looked at Yakumo with a sad face, and could only hold Yakumo's right hand and comfort her softly.

Yakumo suddenly turned his attention to Qianxue, who had remained silent from beginning to end.

"Qianxue, what do you think?"

Worried Bone Qianxue: "I think the master did the right thing."

"If I had gone to the ending earlier, it wouldn't have been like this..."

"But if the master had not appeared, their whole family would have died in the hands of pirates, and there would be no subsequent events. The master gave them life, and they are naturally qualified to take it away at any time."

Yakumo was a little surprised by Qianxue's theory. It was obviously a fallacy, but what he said was quite firm...as if this was his true thought.

"The differences between people are reflected at this time. Qianyuki's theory will definitely not be understood by Yakumo... In short, there is really no need to treat this kind of thing as a knot in your heart. You can't dominate everything, so you have to try

Accept your limitations," Masako Mori advised.

"You're right, I'm just an ordinary person, and I really should accept my inner limitations and powerlessness." Yakumo said seriously.

"This..." Masako Mori was speechless for a moment. She couldn't understand Yakumo's so-called ordinary people. After all, the ordinary people she understood couldn't fly and couldn't cut off mountains with a sword.

Not long after, Maggie returned with barbecue and wine barrels.

"Sir, would you like some drinks?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads and refused.

Maggie filled it for herself. "Then I have to drink it myself."

"You can't drink either..."

Yakumo raised his hand to stop Maggie from drinking. What surprised him was... the way this cool young woman drank looked very much like his cheap master Tsunade.

"As ordered." Maggie put down her wine glass upon hearing this.

"After you take a shower, I will go to your room to find you..."

Maggie's face looked a little ugly. Yakumo's words gave her some bad associations. So for the future of the organization...she seemed to have no choice but to endure the humiliation in silence.

"I can tell by your expression that you misunderstood. I want to help you treat your broken leg, and I also want to introduce you..."

Yakumo raised Masako Mori's little hand.

"This is my fiancée, you can call her Masako Mori."

Then... he continued.

"This is my disciple, male, with a heart full of sorrow."

Maggie's face turned red and she lowered her head in shame, while Masako Mori quietly used her right hand to twist the soft flesh around Yakumo's waist.

She knew that Yakumo did it on purpose, and the purpose was to make Maggie feel guilty, so that she could help even more carefully.

Unexpectedly, Yakumo also had a dark heart, but Masako Mori only felt that he seemed to become more charming.

"Actually, I don't need the intelligence department to find the location or route. They only need to give me a list of the most vicious pirates in the East China Sea. If I encounter them, I will deal with them." Yakumo continued to Maggie.

"Isn't that difficult? Do you have any other requests?"

When work matters came up, Maggie immediately suppressed her emotions and became a solid and reliable revolutionary soldier again.

"There is an additional requirement... extremely detailed evidence must be provided. No bad guy can be let go, and no good guy can be falsely accused."

"Understand that the revolutionary army will never wrong any good person."

Maggie's rather solemn promise seemed to reveal her inner faith, and her expression became very determined.

"By the way, why did you attack me?"

All the second plate of barbecue on the table fell into the stomachs of the three of them, leaving only a few bones of more than ten centimeters.

Masako Mori hiccups without any image.

"Because the password you used was the password from two years ago..."

Under Maggie's explanation, Yakumo figured out most of the situation. Two years ago, Judgment was just established...and it operates independently and is only responsible to the leader. It has indeed become the Sword of Damocles on many people's heads.

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Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The World Government used unknown means, which resulted in the exposure of many strongholds of the revolutionary army, and a vigorous destruction and baptism began.

The Revolutionary Army suffered heavy losses, but due to its independent operation, Judgment remained intact and could continue to assassinate the World Government.

"Traitor?" Yakumo asked.

"I don't know, but I don't want to believe that someone betrayed our common ideals. From that day on... Jusui completely separated from the revolutionary army and continued to carry out assassinations. I think the leader is also on guard against possible traitors."

Maggie's face was very ugly when she told the story. This was the biggest failure the revolutionary army had suffered since its establishment.

"When failures occur continuously, it is very easy to have internal differences of opinion and even split." Yakumo speculated.

Maggie subconsciously touched the wine glass, then forcibly restrained herself from withdrawing her right hand and continued to speak.

"Not long after, the secret code was leaked... ushering in a new round of liquidation."

Yakumo guessed that this statement must be true, but Maggie also hid it in some places, presumably because it was a secret owned by the revolutionary army.

"Then the code now is...?"

"Stand in the darkness and watch the dawn." Maggie answered.

"I understand, you can go take a shower. I will go to the bedroom later to help you treat your broken leg." Yakumo took the initiative to terminate the conversation.

Ten minutes later, Yakumo sensed that Maggie was ready, stood up from the high chair and walked to the stairs next to her.

"I'll go with you!" Masako Mori stood up immediately.

"Qianxue will tidy up the two rooms on the third floor later. We will stay here overnight and go shopping tomorrow... remember to read."

"As commanded."

The two came to the second floor, and Yakumo knocked on the door softly.

"Lord Yakumo, please come in."

Yakumo opened the door and found a rather empty bedroom.

If you just look at a few pieces of furniture in the room, it is difficult to judge the personality of the owner of the house, or it is the result of deliberate maintenance.

After all, Maggie is a logistics lurker, and the Kingdom of Goa is enemy territory for her, so it is difficult for her to achieve true freedom and ease.

"Lie down, relax and don't tense up."

Maggie closed her eyes directly and let Yakumo do whatever she wanted.

She knew very well... The Thousand-Faced Demon Emperor had another identity, the possessor of the most powerful medical skills in the world.

Yakumo comforted softly, and wrapped Maggie's right leg with blue light in his left hand. At the same time, he took out the cultured life cells from the storage scroll and slowly controlled its differentiation and growth.

There are more bones, more blood vessels, more muscle tissue, and finally more white skin in the cluster of living cells.

Yakumo connected the completed left leg with Maggie's left leg. As soon as the two came into contact, he began to manipulate the life cells to slowly assimilate the position of the broken leg.

The warm current slowly flowed through Maggie's body and gathered... This was pure life source energy. Yakumo also cleared the hidden wounds in her lower body and strengthened the vitality of her lower cells.

Maggie gritted her teeth and felt her body getting lighter and lighter. A certain hot energy flowed rapidly between the bones and blood, destroying and reshaping... and finally completed the evolution!

The outer layer of skin fuses first, followed by flesh and bones. Now the basic fusion is complete. The main blood vessels begin to contact and fuse, and blood flow surges throughout the body to form circulation.

Yakumo stood up in less than ten minutes.

It's just a broken leg, so it's really not a big deal.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

Yakumo slowly retracted the released blue energy.

Maggie sat up and touched her left leg in disbelief. This lost and recovered surprise made her almost crazy. More importantly... Yakumo completed the treatment in less than ten minutes.

"By the way, what's the next sentence of the code?"

"If the dawn does not come, it will ignite the eternal night with its hot blood!"

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.