I'm going to kill him today.

"Hey sis, I hope something's happened to Yang Xiang?"

Nawaki sat down next to Tsunade, pressing his wildly twitching eyelids.

He always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Tsunade pulled a banknote from his pocket and threw it on the gambling table.

"Oshidai!"

"What could possibly happen to Yang Xiang? You should worry about others instead."

Rope Tree, clutching his last bit of pocket money, sighed.

He wasn't worried about Yang Xiang getting into trouble; he was afraid that the guy would do something wrong!

The worst part is that you weren't even there when the crime happened!

I'm offering up my older sister's gambling luck for ten years, please, Yang Xiang, don't cause any trouble...

"Hahaha, we won!"

Tsunade laughed loudly and jumped up, grabbing the chips on the table.

Rope Tree: Super!

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Blood splattered.

The man at the bounty shop was still lost in his fantasy when his vision was stained crimson.

It turned out that his companion's head was gone, leaving only his trapezius muscles exposed.

Blood splattered in the room like a fountain.

The rain keeps falling.

The atmosphere was not harmonious.

No one expected it.

The man licked his lips and tasted a bit of crumb.

Oh, it's a fragment of a human skull.

Vomit gushed from the corner of his mouth.

It was disgusting... but he didn't dare to move.

Fountain performances have their own rhythm:

The first stream pauses briefly, then the next stream follows, weaving together in the air to form a bright red curtain of water.

Before long, the water supply in the house became insufficient.

Jiraiya's eye twitched slightly. Even though he had seen many scenes, such a hellish scene was rare.

"vomit--!"

A suppressed vomiting sound came from behind, but it was swallowed back down.

The group from Whirlpool had never seen anything like this before.

Ayaka felt nauseous for a moment, but forced herself to swallow the dumpling that was rising in her throat.

We ate at noon, we can't waste it. Her face was pale, and she was trembling all over as she tried to hold back her tears.

The man from the bounty agency slowly swept his gaze over the crowd, finally landing on Yang Xiang's forehead.

There is the Konoha symbol there.

The forehead protector was intact, without a single scratch.

Are these Konoha ninjas?

impossible!

When did the ninjas of Konoha start acting like this?

The crimson hue lingered in my mind's eye for a long time.

He rubbed his eye sockets vigorously, but it had no effect.

He didn't believe it was true.

Yeah... Where's my house? Where's my beautiful wife?

I'm the future leader of the bounty hunters—how dare you?!

This must be a dream...

Mom! I can't tell the difference! I really can't tell the difference!

The man has gone mad.

He scrambled out of the bounty booth, lunged into the middle of Joy Street, and roared wildly:

"Kill them all! Kill them all! One head—thirty-five million taels!"

Le Street was bustling with activity at the moment.

His frenzied appearance drew stares from the crowd.

Many people recognized him and pointed at him from a distance.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I just arrived."

"Hey, isn't that Nishikito Ryo from the Bounty Hunt? Has he lost his mind?"

Yang Xiang pushed open the door of the bounty office and walked out.

The blood behind the door spread all the way to the street.

"Don't rush," his voice was eerily calm, "now it's your turn."

The stench of blood filled the air.

The crowd of onlookers immediately took a dozen steps back in unison.

"Thirty-five million! I'll offer thirty-five million! Whoever kills him gets it!" Jin Duliang tore at his hair, desperately trying to avoid Yang Xiang's gaze.

A few people who grew up eating shit were actually tempted.

"I've accepted the bounty mission! Be my witnesses!"

Several rogue ninjas passing by hid in the crowd, their gazes unfriendly.

The blue light illuminated everyone's faces.

Yang Xiang threw a punch.

The bounty office behind them collapsed with a roar, turning into dust.

"Attacking Konoha ninja with a bounty is tantamount to treason." He glanced at the crowd. "Anyone else want to take this mission?"

The crowd immediately retreated a large circle.

"What?! It was treason?!"

"This bounty hunter agency is a total jerk! Konoha ninjas are so much better!"

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, and several old men pointed at Nishikito Ryo and said they had long seen that he was not human.

"This is a samurai's business! All bystanders, please make way!"

Seeing the crowd gathered, a group of samurai maintaining order pushed their way through the crowd.

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Nishikido Ryo regained a little of his composure.

Nishikido Ryo, as if grasping at a straw, lunged forward and hugged the leg of the leader:

"Captain Kosuke! You have to stand up for me! The Konoha ninjas have gone mad... they're killing anyone they see! Old Maeda and the others are all dead!"

As he spoke, he remembered the taste of brains in his mouth and began to vomit while crying.

Kosuke forcefully pulled his leg out: "What happened?"

Nishikido Ryo recounted what had happened while wailing.

"Someone posts a quest, someone else accepts it—that's the rule of the bounty shop! What does it have to do with us?"

Kosuke frowned and looked at Yang Xiang: "Is what he said true?"

A buzz of discussion arose again around them:

"Isn't this how bounty hunting grounds always are? Why are these Konoha ninjas so unreasonable?"

"Exactly! Everyone does it this way, why is this person being so serious?"

Several elderly women pointed at Yang Xiang from a distance, saying, "Young man, you're too arrogant... You'll learn your lesson when you suffer the consequences."

Yang Xiang ignored the discussions and walked straight towards Jin Du Liang.

"Eating the food of the Land of Fire while smashing the bowl of Konoha." His voice echoed clearly throughout the streets. "Colluding with foreign enemies and harming Konoha ninjas is a capital offense."

Kosuke stepped forward and stood in front of Nishikido Ryo.

"Under no circumstances can you kill people arbitrarily! This matter will be decided by the Daming Prefecture!"

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

The murderous aura emanating from this young ninja is... too strong.

Because of his crisis intuition honed through years of training, every part of his body was screaming alarms.

But he cannot back down.

Heaven knows how many wealthy merchants and nobles stand behind the bounty agency.

If the Konoha ninjas were wiped out in one fell swoop, I would probably have to become the scapegoat.

"You're acting recklessly, Konoha!"

"Exactly! It's utterly lawless!"

"Investigate thoroughly! This must be thoroughly investigated!"

A group of troublemakers hid in the distance and started a disturbance.

Kosuke's hand was pressed tightly on the hilt of the sword, but he dared not pull it out even a little.

"Konoha ninja! The bounty office is a legitimate business registered in the Land of Mountains! You have no right to judge them!"

He tried to use words to slow the other person down.

But Yang Xiang clearly had no intention of listening.

"Today I'm going to kill him, let's see who dares to stop me."

With one step forward, their figures intersected with Kosuke's.

The samurai sword was only half an inch out of its sheath.

Nishikido Akira's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.

The inside of his head had turned into a mass of red paste, which flowed down the crack and onto the ground.

Among the onlookers, someone silently threw away the watermelon juice in their hand.

Yang Xiang turned his head and looked at Xiao Jie, who was frozen in place.

"Konoha, Yang Xiang."

He spoke in a flat tone, as if reporting today's weather.

"I have objections"

"Go complain to the Hokage."

As soon as they finished speaking, the figures of the group had disappeared.

The samurai team could only disperse the crowd and clean the ground; without the excitement to watch, the troublemakers scattered in a panic.

We won't have to worry about topics for at least four or five days.

Another member of the bounty operation emerged from an alley, comfortably exhaling a smoke ring.

He was still savoring the memory of Xiaomei's smooth skin.

He pulled up his pants and headed towards the bounty office.

I don't know what Ryo Nishikido is dawdling about.

That's why I have to fight this all by myself today.

?

What about my company? What about my huge company?

There was only a reddish-brown mound of earth in front of him.