Red sand dust

On the treetop not far away, Yemu jumped down holding the collar of another rain ninja, threw it aside, clapped his hands, and stood side by side with Qian.

"With such a serious injury, if there is no treatment, he will probably die..."

Ye Mu looked at the enemy who was covered in blood. The way he was bleeding would cause him to go into shock immediately.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, the previously aggressive enemy staggered and fell, and the nearby land was infected with blood.

"Are we already that good?"

Qian looked suspiciously at his arms, which were barely stained with blood.

Apart from combat experience, which takes time to accumulate, the amount of chakra, control ability, perception, physical strength, and even reaction speed have all been greatly improved.

"It's the two of us who are great together!"

Nighteye replied.

Nighteye and Sen, who could only barely be considered figures among genin, finally realized what it felt like to bully the weak with the strong.

"Why are high-level ninjas valued more? When their strength is dominant, the numerical advantage of weak enemies can be ignored to a certain extent..."

It is quite stupid to use the analogy that the strength of several genin is equal to that of a chuunin. The same is true for chunin to jounin and jounin to kage.

It doesn't mean that you will lose if you are weak in strength, but everyone has a clear idea of ​​who is strong and who is weak.

There is no shortage of powerful character ninjas in the ninja world. It is always the famous heroes that everyone talks about.

Sunagakure Village especially lacks a heroic leader that the Suna ninjas would be convinced of.

Just when the two of them were still sighing, a swift figure passed by and suddenly appeared at the side and behind.

Under the cover of the wind, Daimaru instantly crossed this long distance.

"Wrist electricity·Constant voltage!"

In the direction where the finger flicked, a blade of wind continuously cut through the void in front of him.

Screams were accompanied by blood, and a rain ninja wearing tight clothes broke his invisibility and flew back.

Before he could even hit the ground, Daimaru grabbed his neck with his palm and pinned him to the ground.

"Ninpo: Makoto Moon!"

The power of the changing nature of wind chakra cuts off the enemy's throat and blood vessels, and then quickly spreads throughout the body, destroying the entire body like a broken doll.

In the horrified eyes of his two subordinates, Daimaru stood up, took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands.

"You two, your performance is okay, but you didn't start well and finish well. Your fighting skills are not bad, but your character is a little worse..."

Not all enemies can be seen by Nighteye's eyes, and the polarized killing array is not foolproof either.

He was so careless that he was almost killed by the enemy. It can only be said that he still lacks combat experience.

Without Daimaru, Yeme and Qianya would not necessarily lose, but the performance was anticlimactic and unsatisfactory.

"Feel sorry!"

The two of them looked at the sneak attacker who was instantly killed by Daimaru with complicated expressions, and felt a trace of shame in their hearts.

"There's no need to apologize. I asked you to do it yourself. If you make a mistake, you should learn from it and don't do it again next time..."

The performance of the two must have been noticed by the "root" ninja. Although they are still a little immature, their strength has far exceeded that of ordinary genin. When they work together, they are also very effective against chunin, which is very rare.

"Okay, let's clean up the battlefield. Gaara and the others are coming soon. Get ready..."

The support speed of the three siblings was a little slower than expected, but it was not a big problem. As long as they could join together, the safety of the Suna Ninja would be guaranteed.

What's more, Sunagakure Village is not without manpower in the Kingdom of Sichuan. As long as those top experts don't come forward and conflict with any village, they will not suffer any loss.

…

Nearly half an hour later, Daimaru, Yami and Qian, who were waiting at the same spot, finally saw Gaara and his group who had arrived belatedly.

"It's so slow!"

Daimaru, who had his arms folded across his chest, looked condescendingly at Gaara, who seemed to have grown a little taller.

"Those old men in the village finally agreed to let you come out, so why don't they feel like a bird coming out of its cage? Come and join us right away?"

"You guys walked too fast, it took a while to find this place..."

"My perceptual search ability is not good, it's my fault..."

Like Daimaru, he obviously possesses the secret skill and third eye, so finding someone shouldn't be a problem...

Gaara closed his eyes and let Daimaru's face disappear from his eyes temporarily, soothing his somewhat depressed mood.

You've obviously decided to control your emotions, so why do you feel the inexplicable urge to give him a slap when you're communicating with this guy?

Temari took a step forward to smooth things over.

"It's not too late anyway, Daimaru, just tell me what happened recently..."

Daimaru shrugged and said magnanimously:

"As a chuunin, I won't care about you.

Our mission is to protect those unfortunate homeless people, and then stop the people coming from the Kingdom of Rain and reason with them..."

"To be honest, what kind of mission is this?"

Kankuro raised his eyebrows.

"What if it doesn't make sense?"

"Then be tough and reasonable. After learning ninjutsu for so many years, isn't this the time to use it?"

"Just say it and fight if we can't reach an agreement. Don't beat around the bush..."

Temari glared at the somewhat frivolous Daimaru,

"Is there anything else?"

"there is none left……"

"So simple?"

The three siblings looked at Daimaru strangely.

"Then why did you ask us to come here? It should be enough for you here..."

"That's true on the surface..."

"That means there is another secret?"

Temari looked at Yeme and Qian, who wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, and her heart moved.

"Isn't it troublesome?"

"It would be much easier if you didn't ask so many questions..."

Daimaru spread his hands and said with a smile,

"I won't go into details. The more you know about this mission, the more dangerous it will be..."

"Danger? Could it be that Hanzo is here in person? Stop joking..."

Kankuro teased with a smile, but when he saw Daimaru's serious and deep eyes, his smile gradually faded away.

"It can not be?"

"Don't act rashly. If you are sure that you are an enemy, there is no need to hold back..."

Daimaru glanced at the three siblings,

"Including Konoha ninjas..."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Gaara's face was a little gloomy, and Kankuro, who had a somewhat impatient personality, couldn't help but ask.

"Literally, except for our own people, we must keep a cautious eye on everyone..."

Temari carefully considered Daimaru's words and gradually came to some realization.

"You mean, it's not necessarily the rain ninjas who are dangerous, but some secret information that can kill people?"

"Otherwise, do you think Konoha Village would be so interested in the civil strife of the rain ninja?"

Daimaru said matter-of-factly,

“The village was far away from the scene of the incident, and the decisions made were not necessarily appropriate.

If you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, don't show off and run away..."