Chapter 95 Operation Whirlpool Village 3
Chapter 95 Operation Whirlpool Village 3
Chapter 95 Operation Whirlpool Village 3
"No!"
Ninjas don't cry, so it rained.
A puppeteer knelt on the ground, holding broken parts in his hands, and roared to the sky.
"My original machine! My 1:1 replica, my fully realistic skin!"
His expression was filled with pain, and his words were filled with sorrow.
Yang Xiang couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
He stood amidst the ruins of a puppet doll, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
It's not that he's heavy-handed.
He had just stepped out of the woods and hadn't even had time to adjust to the sudden moonlight when his vision was obscured again.
The overwhelming number of puppets almost drowned him.
Moreover, many of them were not human-shaped; some had their mouths open, some had their chests open, some had their bellies open, and some even had their mouths open towards him... Who could tolerate this?
Yang Xiang started with a Blade Storm, followed by the scattered destruction of broken parts.
There was clearly some puppeteer's mind in them as well.
Physical and mental health is very important for this kind of profession; otherwise, it is easy to develop a morbid view of love.
Can you blame him for this? Of course not.
It can only be said that these puppeteers lack martial ethics, engage in gang fights, and have no qualities of a strong person.
You should learn from Sasori of the Red Sand!
Look at them, even with a single red secret technique, they know they have to deliver it one by one.
A person who pays attention to detail!
"Perhaps you could replace the puppets with iron ones."
The kneeling puppeteer raised his head and looked at Yang Xiang with hope.
"Wouldn't it be able to withstand destruction if it were made of iron?"
Yang Xiang waved his hand.
"No, that way the break will be cleaner. You can use super glue to glue it back together and it will still be usable."
pain!
It hurts so much!
There are many puppeteers like this, and many of them treat their puppets like family members.
Seeing Yang Xiang standing on the corpse of their loved one, their eyes reddened.
"He's a monster!"
"I heard that the second generation once developed a secret technique for creating human puppets, but unfortunately it was sealed away later. If I could get his body, I could..."
Snapped!
The one-eyed old puppeteer raised his hand and slapped the young man next to him hard across the face.
You beast!
How can you play with someone else's corpse?
This is a major taboo in the ninja world.
And how could you say that in front of other people?
He looked at Yang Xiang in silence.
You should know that he was one of the first disciples to learn puppetry, following the Second Kazekage.
Moreover, among the puppets he had just used was one that the Second Hokage had personally crafted, which was also destroyed in an instant.
What's going on?
Is it my problem, or is there something wrong with the second generation?
If the Second Kazekage heard his question in the Pure Land, he would definitely come out and give him some good juice.
Can this be his problem? This is Yang Xiang's problem.
Given Yang Xiang's current strength, aside from a few individuals, who wouldn't scratch their head when they see him!
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Yang Xiang looked at the crowd in front of him. Apart from those kneeling on the ground, there were twenty or thirty others, all wearing Sand Ninja headbands, staring blankly at him.
He looked at his hand and waved it at them.
The Sand Villagers are different; their resilience is forged by the wind and sand!
Aren't they running away?
Perhaps because he had encountered so many Mist Ninja in the past, he had become somewhat accustomed to them, and suddenly found these silly Sand Ninjas rather adorable.
"This is a super-powerful punch! I'll give you guys a taste of it in a bit, and I'll leave the survivors to their fate."
Yang Xiang mercifully explained the skills and gameplay to them, and then showed the opposing team the stats.
The wind stopped, and the rain cleared.
The Sand Ninja felt that they were about to die.
From the moment Yang Xiang raised his hand, his imposing aura almost overwhelmed everyone present.
The one-eyed old puppeteer was the first to kneel.
He was a disciple of the Second Kazekage, and had once followed the Second Kazekage to accomplish the feat of capturing and sealing the One-Tailed Shukaku.
He recalled the sandstorm on the day he captured Shouhe.
Compared to Yang Xiang, Yiwei seemed like a younger brother.
Before this, he found it hard to imagine that anyone could be stronger than a tailed beast.
But now this person is standing right in front of him.
He said he would just hit him once to see if he would die.
With such an overpowered matchmaking system, he wanted to furiously smear the grave of the Sage of Six Paths.
"What are you still standing for! Kneel down with me!"
The old puppeteer pulled the Sand Ninja leader, who was standing ramrod straight beside him, to the ground.
If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!
In an instant, the Sand Ninja who had just been fearless to the death suddenly knelt down.
It turns out they weren't fearless; they were just waiting for a leader.
This decisive action held Yang Xiang in place for two seconds.
As expected of the ninja village of the five great nations.
He nodded, leaped over the crowd, and continued walking towards Wochao Village.
All I can say is that they were really lucky.
Today is a good day, so they won't die.
One was to show mercy to the Uzumaki clan, and the other was to put some pressure on them.
Although Yang Xiang believed that the old patriarch of the Whirlpool Clan would make the right choice, it was never a bad thing to make some preparations in advance.
Inside the command post, the Sand Village leader, upon receiving the notification from his own ninja, broke out in a cold sweat.
"Everyone, something's come up in the village, I have to head back!"
Guarding the inner side of the Sand Village were Iwa Village ninjas, who continuously weakened the vortex barrier through a large number of combined ninjutsu.
At this moment, no one seemed to have expected that someone would just casually swagger in from behind.
So when they saw Yang Xiang, the whole team was stunned.
?
Who is he?
where is he from?
What about the Sand Ninja?
However, people at the scene quickly recognized Yang Xiang's identity and began to discuss it.
After all, a significant portion of Yang Xiang's 100 million taels of bounty came from Iwa ninja.
If you eliminate all impossibilities, then even the most impossible thing remains—it must be the truth.
After realizing that Yang Xiang might have single-handedly broken through the Sand Ninja's lines,
The leader of the Iwa ninja was instantly drenched in sweat.
Geneva!
You stupid Sand Ninja!
Where's the secret technique for destroying a nation that was supposed to be revealed?!
The Iwa ninja tugged at the leader's sleeve.
"Boss, shall we go?"
"How could Iwagakure have such a brainless idiot like you? I hate you!"
All eyes immediately turned to the leader, awaiting his decision.
"Run! I'll hold him off."
The leader of the Iwa ninja was also helpless, as the basic quality of the people present was really not high.
If Yang Xiang can clear the Sand Village without taking any damage, then dealing with them won't take much effort either.
It would be a bad deal for everyone to die here.
Therefore, from an economic and practical point of view, running away is the best option right now.
Yang Xiang raised an eyebrow when he saw the Iwa ninja in front of him.
I specifically looked behind him.
Are you alone?
Don't you know who I am?
He believed that the Sand Shinobi wouldn't recognize him.
But the Iwa ninja shouldn't be like this!
He had already found out that the first reward was issued by them.
"Yang Xiang of Konoha, don't underestimate the will of the Iwa ninja! Even if I'm shattered to pieces, I'll stop you here!"
Yang Xiang nodded.
So there are people with such bizarre requests, of course we should grant their wish.
The leader of the Iwa ninja was furious.
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