Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 33 [033] Are you the Seven Ninja Swordsmen?

"It's fairly knowledgeable."

The knife-wielding ninja with one-eyed mask spoke sarcastically, and that eyeball looked up and down the big tit's body, as if it could see through him inside and out, and he continued to oppress the opponent's psychological defense with a low smile.

"Look at your uniform, is it Konoha's Anbe?"

"Now that you know who I am, you should understand your end."

"If you don't want to die too ugly, you'd better cooperate."

The sarcasm-like and relaxed voice first paused, and then the tone suddenly changed, and suddenly rose, fierce and irritable like a ghost, full of killing intent:
"Tell me! Where is Aida Masaki!"

The big tit took a deep breath, stared closely at the man in front of her eyes under the mask, and slowly drew out her dagger.

Not a word.

Having experienced Masaki Aida's illusion honing these days, his will has already far surpassed himself a month ago, and even under the impact of this tide of killing intent, he has not wavered in the slightest.

His mission is to protect Aida Masaki.

And the movement from other directions proves that there is a high probability that they have the same strong attack on their side.

Why are there a large number of strong men attacking in Muye Village, why the enchantment class didn't respond at all, and why there are many title ninjas attacking at the same time. These complicated problems, the big tits have no time to think about it.

All he needs to do is drag.

Even if it can hold back one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen.

Just 5 minutes, no, 3 minutes!
Anbu ninjas who have been alerted will arrive as quickly as possible.

At that time, even if they are as strong as the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, it is absolutely impossible to escape from this place.

As for Masaki Aida
The big tit thought of the man who had shown incomparably tyrannical force during the training during the day, and then looked at the jounin in front of him who stepped on countless ninjas and forcibly killed his name in the ninja world.

If there were more than one opponent, Aida-sama should have already escaped, right?
Throwing away the complicated thoughts, the brain gradually became clear and transparent, completely blank.

"It seems that you have given up hope of living?"

Wuli Jinba looked at him rather amusedly, but his eyes gradually became cold.

"Through escape, the technique of shadow without blame."

The great tit pointed with one hand and held a short knife with the other.

The figure wrapped in pitch-black clothes disappeared from Murashi Jinhachi's eyes so brightly.

Wuli Shiba didn't panic at all, his one eye was somewhat contemptuous, but his ears keenly caught every sound.

Transparent objects can fool the vision, but not the other senses.

"laugh--"

The blade slashed across, setting off the sound of wind.

Wuli Jinba didn't waver at all, he jumped up suddenly, picked up the explosive knife spray with one hand, and swung it in another direction.

"Ninja Law Big Blast!"

The long knife fell to the ground, but the speed of the scroll opening was much faster than that of the blade, and the surface of the rapidly unfolding scroll was covered with countless dense detonating symbols.

"Om!!"

Almost at the moment when the blade landed, those detonating talismans seemed to be set in the direction of explosion, and at the same time they burst into flames towards the same position.

The rumbling sound was far more shocking than the mushroom cloud of smoke and dust. The air in front of him became blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eardrum seemed to be shattered, leaving only a buzzing in the fragile hearing.

However, the great tit is worthy of Konoha's number one assassin.

After the shadow clone's sneak attack failed, his whole body lay so tightly on the ground.

Even if the explosion happened within a short distance from him, he didn't even move a single finger.

The tingling and burning sensation on half of his body made him bite his silver teeth open, but his eyes were always fixed on Wuli Jinba's movements, waiting for the first line of weakness he showed.

Thus, he captured the opponent's slightly trembling palm from the explosion.

"Konoha Ryu Dance of the Crescent Moon!"

The bright knife light is like a flash of silver, which is extremely dazzling in the dark night.

It's just that the big tit, who was about to make a desperate fight, caught a glimpse of the playful smile on Murashi Jinhachi's face at the moment he swung the blade.

"boom--"

With just one knife and one kick, the dance of the three suns and the moon, which was regarded as a fatal blow by the big tit, was easily cracked by the opponent.

The real body that was kicked away rolled seven or eight meters under the transmission of that huge force.

The big tit could clearly feel that three or four of his left ribs were probably broken, perhaps accompanied by internal bleeding - because half of his body was kicked so that he couldn't feel it.

The title of Jōnin and Special Jōnin, although both are Jōnin, but the difference between them is almost like a cloud and mud.

Sometimes, it is even more terrifying than the gap between the upper ninja and the lower ninja.

"Another tough one."

"I don't have much time."

Murashi Jinba spit angrily, and looked at Konoha Anbe in front of him with disdain.

"Shhhhh-"

Accompanied by a series of figures breaking through the wind, the big tit saw several figures appearing on the branches under the moonlight.

"thump."

One of the fat ninjas stretched out his hand, and threw a figure to the ground, making a muffled sound.

The big tit glanced at it, it was the miko.

"Hey, Tozo!"

"Hurry up and interrogate, the people who drag Konoha will arrive soon!"

"The enchantment we set up won't last long."

The face of the man called Loquat Shizang was covered with thick gauze, and his browless face was full of dissatisfaction: "Huh? Do you think interrogation is easy?"

"This time is not enough!"

"You didn't find the target there?"

"Haha! Konoha Anbu, who I was in charge of, is all dead, and none of them can survive a single move."

"Then what should I do? I only have one alive."

The great tit stared blankly at the several people with different appearances on the branch, with dull eyes.

Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, Muna Jinhachi, Loquat Juzo, Onito Torajiro
Kirigakure, who had only seven people in total, sent more than half of them to Konoha at once.

Is Kirigakure not going to live a life?

Although he didn't know what these people were going to do, Big Tits knew that these guys were sent here, and the tasks they performed must be related to the entire ninja world situation.

At the same time, if they all died in Konoha, the consequences would definitely be devastating.

Are all these people looking for Aida-sama?
Are the three generations of Mizukage crazy?
Under the shattered mask of the witch, the young and immature face was looming, with a line of blood remaining on the corner of the lips, and the movements were difficult to prop up the body from the ground.

There was indescribable fear hidden in the eyes looking at the few people on the branch, and the body trembled uncontrollably in pain.

The gap is simply too great.

The only good news is that Aida-sama has left early.

Otherwise, even he will die, right?
"enough!"

These ninjas were laughing and laughing like lunatics, but they were interrupted by the tallest and strongest ninja in the center, and their voice was dull like a roar.

The big knife behind him is also the most intimidating, completely wrapped in bandages, with two rows of sharp shark teeth exposed in his mouth.

Hearing his order, the others all shut up.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost lowered his head, his inverted triangular eyes coldly glanced at the two Konoha ninjas on the ground, and said without the slightest emotion:

"We need to know the location of Masaki Aida."

"Who knows, whoever can live."

"Is there a problem?"

Both the big tit and the miko were silent.

For those of their roots, death is a common state.

Whether it is an enemy, a companion, or yourself.

The ninjas in their roots may not be that powerful, but when it comes to punctuality, secrecy, and completing tasks at all costs, they are second to none in the village.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost frowned, and slowly picked up the bandage knife behind his back.

However, before he could make a move, the tense people suddenly threw several detonating talisman shurikens behind them, making a series of dull bangs.

"rustle…"

A figure slowly stepped out of the cloud of dust and smoke.

The clothes on his body were not damaged in the slightest, not even a trace of gunpowder smoke.

In the woods under the moonlight, Aida Masaki held a long and short knife in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked at the few people in front of him gently:

"first meet."

"Are you the Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

Just this gentle voice made the few people in front of him subconsciously cast their eyes on him, and the murderous intent almost condensed into substance.

"It's him!"

"Hurry up, there's no time!"

"Guha!"

Aida Masaki seemed to be completely unaware of these voices, and pulled out "Tokie" leisurely, reflecting a silvery light in the moonlight.

He said with a flat smile, "Although my question is a bit impolite to someone meeting for the first time."

"but……"

"How many people are you planning to reduce to before you are willing to listen to me quietly?"

　After thinking about it carefully, I changed the first half of Chapter 32 a lot. The previous version was not very coherent and had a sense of jumping.Sorry for the poor reading experience.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)