The Great Swordsman of the Naruto World

Chapter 186: Ten Thousand Heroes Reached

8:00 in the morning.

After simply eating some breakfast, Yagyu came out of the villa.

He didn't take Busujima Saeko with him.

Knowing where this place is and knowing that darkness will soon cover the world, Yagyu intends to complete his goal as quickly as possible.

When the superhuman Yagyu becomes serious, the power he shows is just like Uchiha Madara crushing tens of thousands of ninja allies, destroying everything.

"Swish - tear it apart!"

"Puff, puff, puff... bang, bang, bang, bang!"

As Yagyu swung his sword, he brought up the familiar Bai Lian.

There was a sound of tearing cloth, and strings of blood beads splashed, and the broken limbs began to fall to the ground.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was very loud. Quickly attracting zombies not far away

"Roar……"?

Hatred began to lock onto Yagyu, and the zombies within a hundred meters radius changed from their previous dullness, opened their beaks, exposed teeth encrusted with carrion, and ran towards him with ferocious faces.

However they are fast, Yagyu is faster than them.

Yesterday, Yagyu was in the mood for a walk, walking aimlessly while killing zombies that appeared in front of him or passed by.

Even so, the number of zombies that died in his hands yesterday reached three digits. ?

And today, Yagyu became serious.

The ability to direct the Death Eye eliminates the need for him to attack the zombie's head, or even expend much effort.

With just one swing of the sword, the target of the attack can be cut off like tissue paper.

The stumps and broken arms that he had picked up were scattered all over the ground, just like the scraps of paper cuts.

Coupled with the 'shaving' that superhumans can master, the chakra flying over walls and the teleportation technique.

Yagyu harvested zombies, which seemed more relaxed than chopping vegetables.

On the deserted streets, there are scrapped or lying cars everywhere.

Some lost their targets and were zombies wandering blindly.

One by one, they began to fall, and the limbs connected to the body fell off without warning.

In some cases, the upper body fell to the ground inexplicably, and the intestines and internal organs were cut into two parts as if cut by some sharp weapon.

A ghostly afterimage kept flashing everywhere on the street, as if teleporting.

His feet stepped on the ground more than ten times in an instant, and the explosive force produced a moving sound that attracted the attention of the zombies.

But before they could lock onto Yagyu, or before they could lock onto the location of the sound, the sound had already appeared in another place, confusing their hearing.

When they were about to lock on, the body had already been cut off.

Corpses, amputated limbs, pieces of meat and intestines began to fill the streets.

If you stand in the middle of the street and look to the left and right, you will find corpses lying on the highways on both sides or on the sidewalks.

As the sun rose, the scorching heat began to fill the streets with a putrid smell.

An hour is 3600 seconds and a day is 86400 seconds.

When Yagyu got serious, he didn't even need five seconds to kill a dozen zombies gathered in a group.

When three hours passed, Yagyu returned from a distance.

Wherever he passed, there were cruel scenes of broken limbs and corpses.

Under the sun, Yagyu's body was undamaged.

The kimono is still new and spotless.

Only the new white scarf was dyed green, red, purple and green, and the face and hair seemed to be painted with colorant, green and red, and full of sticky liquid.

Such an unconventional dress cost the lives of all the zombies in this area.

Except for those zombies who captured the house and escaped unharmed, none of the zombies on the street survived.

The results of three hours brought Yagyu the achievement of killing one thousand men and several thousand men.

Due to the sudden decrease in the number of losses, the distance from Busujima Saeko's final destination became further and further away.

Yagyu just gave up the idea of ​​continuing to harvest and returned to his temporary residence. After cleaning his body, he planned to move to another place with Busujima Saeko.

He killed more than 10,000 zombies, and Yagyu didn't make a single slash during this period.

The best way to accumulate murderous energy is to kill.

Melee fighting, using the weapons in your hands to attack the enemy, and the feeling of tearing or smashing are the easiest ways to generate murderous intent.

Using slashes, it wouldn't take long for Yagyu to destroy this urban area.

But in that case, it wouldn't make any sense.

After cutting and tearing more than 10,000 zombies, the liquid splashed out was like human resentment. The anger that Yagyu Tozen had suppressed all night blocked his crotch again.

The depression caused by that energy was even more serious than yesterday.

He wanted to be released.

However, this energy still hasn't filled up Qi's mouth and cannot burst out.

As a result, Yagyu's mood was extremely irritable.

"Bang!"

After returning to the villa where he stayed, Yagyu didn't leap in. Instead, he took a violent approach and kicked him away.

Anyway, all the zombies in this area have been cleared away by him.

Even if zombies from other areas wandered over, they would still be there. Didn't get here so fast

"Swish - click!"

Hands down the door of the villa with a knife, and Yagyu Sheng steps in.

"old...teacher……"

Busujima Saeko, who heard the noise on the second floor, walked down quickly and met Yagyu coming up in the stairwell.

Looking at Yagyu with green hair and face, Busujima Saeko just wanted to say hello to him.

Just after looking into his red eyes, Busujima Saeko started to stutter:"Teacher, you……"

Liu Sheng glanced at her indifferently and ordered in a cold voice:"Pack your things and leave here later.""

"……yes!"

Bujima Saeko's body was pressed against the wall of the stairwell. She looked at Yagyu passing by. Her beautiful face lost its coldness and was filled with worry.

She was careful and could see Yagyu's condition at a glance. Something is wrong.

Explosives that seem to be ignited at any time must be treated with caution.

And the smell of monster blood on his body is too strong.

Teacher, how many of those monsters has he... killed?

Busujima Saeko Such a question couldn't help but arise in my mind.