C-Rank missions.
Were truly boring.
There wasn't even a single ninja.
There wasn't even anyone who could block a single attack from him.
By the looks of it!
This mission!
Might have been carefully selected by Hiruzen specifically so he wouldn't cause any trouble.
Listening to the screams from inside the wooden house.
Rokuro thought to himself in boredom.
Once the sounds of fighting and screaming inside the house vanished, he walked into the wooden house.
Inside the main hall of the wooden house.
The scene was somewhat tragic.
There was fresh blood everywhere, as well as bodies that had been bitten to pieces by the mud tigers.
It looked very disgusting.
However, having gone through surgeries involving cutting open stomachs and exposing guts, Rokuro could still tolerate it.
He looked around the main hall; the number of dead people was estimated to be only about two or three.
Such a large house.
It was absolutely impossible for there to be only this many people.
He looked toward the left side of the main hall at a shattered room door; the stench of blood was much heavier coming from that direction.
So, he walked over.
Entering the door!
An even bloodier scene appeared.
There were at least a dozen people dead inside the room, their bodies already battered and torn apart.
However!
Where were the mud tigers?!
Why couldn't he see them?
Dealing with these trashes shouldn't have been enough to exhaust the mud tigers' Chakra!
A puzzled Rokuro sized up his surroundings, and finally, in a corner of the room, he saw a broken-open wall. By the looks of it, that wall should have been smashed open by the mud tigers.
Could someone have escaped?
Are the mud tigers chasing them?
Rokuro thought for a moment and walked toward the damaged wall.
He didn't even cast a single glance at the dead people on the ground.
Passing through the damaged wall.
Rokuro arrived behind the wooden house.
Looking around, there was a forest behind the wooden house. He heard some commotion coming from inside the forest, which should be his two mud tigers currently chasing down an enemy.
Time to go take a look!
Rokuro summoned the mud bird down from the sky, hopped onto it, and chased after the mud tigers.
Flying in the air.
The pursuit was naturally fast.
Very quickly!
He saw a disheveled man continuously fleeing in panic.
Behind the man.
The two mud tigers were in pursuit.
This ninjutsu, the Form-Shifting Illusion Technique, was still lacking. The intelligence of the manifested animals was truly a cause for concern. Judging by the terrain on the ground, if the two mud tigers were just a bit more agile, they could probably kill that man very quickly, but right now, they were being delayed by the man using the trees.
A-Rank ninjutsu.
Really couldn't compare to the power of S-Rank ninjutsu.
After sighing with emotion.
Rokuro landed in front of the man's escape route.
The sky was dim.
The fleeing man didn't see Rokuro's descent.
He dodged left and right through the forest, running straight in front of Rokuro.
A child suddenly popping out.
Startled the fleeing man.
However, with the mud tigers chasing him from behind, he didn't dare to stop, roaring angrily at the child in front of him, "Get the hell out of the way! Dare to block my path, and I'll take your life!"
Rokuro didn't answer.
He just reached up and pushed the Konoha headband on his forehead.
The expression of the fleeing man instantly stiffened.
A Konoha ninja!
Seeing Rokuro's headband, how could the man dare to act arrogantly anymore? He turned around, wanting to bypass Rokuro.
"Trying to run?! Do you think that's possible?!"
Seeing the man flee, Rokuro tapped his foot on the ground and arrived in front of him. He smashed a vicious punch into the man's chest, knocking him to his knees on the ground, vomiting.
"Still running?"
After knocking the man down, Rokuro spoke indifferently.
The man had vomited enough. Enduring the pain in his chest, he looked at Rokuro in terror and said, "Lord Ninja, I have never gone against Konoha ninjas! Please let me off!"
Rokuro raised an eyebrow. "By the looks of it, you must be the leader of that group of mountain bandits on the mountain!"
The man nodded repeatedly. "Yes, Lord Ninja!"
Rokuro nodded, sized the man up, and asked, "Where is all the money you've robbed?"
The man's expression became slightly awkward. Lowering his head, he said, "It's gone. We used all the money we robbed to buy food and alcohol; we simply haven't saved any. The money in the fort right now doesn't even amount to one million. We barely have enough for our own food and drinks!"
Damn it!
Useless trash!
A mountain bandit organization of two hundred people.
Couldn't even pull out one million ryo.
Didn't that mean his plan to rob some money was completely ruined?
Feeling depressed, Rokuro glared at the man. "Since you have no money, what use is there in keeping you around? Go die!"
The man's expression changed. He suddenly pulled out a dagger and thrust it toward Rokuro's head.
With one slash.
The man pierced straight through Rokuro's head.
While the man was still rejoicing, Rokuro turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.
And behind the man, the two mud tigers that had stopped and hadn't attacked just now directly pounced onto him, biting him in half. One tiger ate half of his flesh and blood.
Once the man died.
Rokuro walked out from behind a tree not far away.
Looking at the man who didn't even have an intact corpse left, Rokuro curled his lip in disdain.
Still trying to launch a sneak attack on him?
Truly a guy who didn't know the meaning of death.
He deserved to die without a burial place.
Since the bandit leader was dead and no money was obtained, there was no point in staying here any longer. Rokuro dispelled the mud tigers, summoned the mud bird, and had it fly him back to the fort.
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