Returning to the airspace above the fort's main hall.
Rokuro saw Kuro standing at the entrance.
So, he landed in front of Kuro and chuckled, "Master, why did you come?!"
Kuro looked at Rokuro, feeling incredibly helpless.
He truly hadn't expected his disciple to actually be a homicidal maniac.
Even for exterminating mountain bandits.
Killing the bandit leader should have been enough.
But this little brat Rokuro didn't even spare the ordinary mountain bandits. On his way up the mountain, Kuro had seen Rokuro's Shadow Clones hunting down the fleeing bandits, displaying an attitude of absolutely refusing to give up until every last one of those guys was slaughtered.
Looking at Rokuro's grinning face, he couldn't help but smack Rokuro on the head. "You bastard kid, killing so many people on your very first mission—don't you feel like something is wrong? Where did a little brat like you come from?!"
Rokuro rubbed his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Now that you remind me, Master, I actually do feel like something is somewhat wrong. I just can't think of exactly what is wrong right now!"
Kuro couldn't help but sigh. "At least you still have some humanity left, knowing that killing people is wrong!"
Rokuro froze, looking at Kuro in confusion. "Master, what exactly are you talking about?!"
Kuro's expression stiffened. He looked at Rokuro and said, "You killed so many mountain bandits—don't you have even a little bit of fear or guilt in your heart?!"
Hearing this, Rokuro curled his lip. "They are bad people. What's wrong with killing them? Aside from feeling that dead bodies are a bit disgusting, I don't feel anything else!"
As he spoke!
Rokuro suddenly slapped his thigh. "Oh right! Murder and arson lead to golden belts! Now that everyone's been killed, naturally we can't let the money and wealth slip by. Master, let's hurry up and find the money, don't let it go to waste!"
Kuro's expression froze!
He was still thinking about Rokuro feeling guilty over killing people.
He never expected that smelly brat Rokuro was actually thinking about robbing them.
Truly more ruthless than the mountain bandits.
Thinking back to his own first kill, he hadn't even been able to bring himself to do it. He wasn't anything like this abnormal Rokuro, who had clearly never killed a person before yet struck so ruthlessly.
"You two, go loot the wealth!"
While Kuro was deep in thought, Rokuro split off two Shadow Clones and sent them to loot the wealth. Although that bandit leader said there was only one million in the fort, he absolutely wouldn't believe it. Only after searching it himself would he believe it.
The Shadow Clones moved into action.
Kuro also snapped back to reality. He looked at Rokuro and shook his head repeatedly. "I see there's no need for you to do any C-Rank missions anymore. You kid were born to do dangerous missions!"
Rokuro cast a glance at Kuro. "I think so too, but the old man refuses to give me S-Rank missions. I have no other choice but to accept this kind of boring mission!"
Kuro was speechless!
He was too lazy to talk to Rokuro anymore, simply turning around and walking away. "I'm heading back to the camp to rest. Do whatever you want, kid. I can't control you anyway!"
Watching Kuro leave.
Rokuro narrowed his eyes.
Having killed so many people, it was impossible for his heart not to feel some fluctuation.
However!
He had to let Kuro know that he wasn't afraid of killing people. Only then would he have the opportunity to take on independent missions in the future. That way, he could do whatever he wanted with peace of mind without being discovered.
With Kuro following him right now.
There were many things he couldn't do.
After thinking for a moment.
He slowly calmed down.
Smelling the stench of blood in the surroundings, he turned and walked down the mountain.
The matter of looting wealth could just be left to the Shadow Clones. There was no need to go in himself; no matter how messily the Shadow Clones rummaged around, getting their clothes dirty wouldn't affect him.
If he went and rummaged through it himself.
He might just get blood on his clothes.
He didn't want that.
Arriving at the fort's entrance, he sat down to rest for a while.
Some information transmitted into his mind. It was the two Shadow Clones that had gone to hunt down the mountain bandits; they had completed their task, wiping out all the fleeing bandits.
Mission!
Successfully completed.
From now on, there wouldn't be any mountain bandits here.
He wondered, having done such a good job, exactly how much Experience he would get after the mission was completed?
Thinking!
Thinking!
He became somewhat engrossed.
By the time he snapped back to reality, it was the two Shadow Clones returning, carrying two large bundles of things.
The wealth had been completely looted.
It was time to head back and get a good rest.
Based on his past experiences doing missions, it wasn't when he returned to Konoha Village to turn in the mission that it was considered complete. Rather, it was considered complete the moment he finished the task itself.
That is to say!
Once they escorted Murano Sei and the others to the royal capital.
The system would notify him of the mission's completion.
Hopefully!
Tomorrow brings a good harvest.
Summoning the mud bird, Rokuro brought the two bundles of treasure and flew back toward the camp.
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