My experience in Konoha liver

Chapter 288
The country of grass.

The pharmacist wandered around the underground base where he once stayed, inspecting every item here like a lion patrolling its territory.

Behind him is a group of rain ninja.

There are also ninjas from the country of grass who heard the news.

These Kusanagi are either silent, crazy, excited, or ambitious.

Pharmacist looked at the expressions on their faces from the reflection of the glass on the surface of a transparent breeding tank, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He turned around slowly, his heart was pounding, and his voice subconsciously began to imitate the hoarse texture of Orochimaru.

"Ninjas of the Country of Grass!"

"In the past, you, like me, lived in this world like weeds."

"Living in the cracks of a big country."

"In order to get the dregs that the ninjas of the big country don't like, they are forced to fight tit for tat with the ninjas of other small ninja villages, and blood flows like rivers!"

"It's fighting every day, it's getting hurt every day."

"I don't know when I can stop, I don't know when I will die!!"

"In the end, in the mission after mission, I forget why I came to this world, and I feel as numb as a walking dead!"

The pharmacist's hoarse voice echoed back and forth in the narrow corridor of the underground base. He slowly took off the glasses used to cover up his too sharp gaze, his gaze swept over everyone present, and his voice suddenly turned high.

"But now, we have a new option!"

"We have the strength, we are united."

"We will baptize this terrible world with blood."

"Let the ninjas of all those big countries tremble before us!"

"We will destroy everything they hold dear, be proud of, and love!"

"Let them know that we are not a bunch of waste who can only live in humble ways!"

Kusanagi's breathing gradually became heavy.

It's hard to be a ninja in a small country, and it's even harder to be a ninja in a country of grass!

As a country in the center of the Ninja world like the Country of Rain, the Country of Grass is adjacent to five countries and bordered by four Ninja Villages.

War, killing is the theme song here.

Remnants and bones are the most common sights here.

The random actions of the great powers may become their catastrophe.

It's as if a few years ago, in order to support the rise of the Prajna Congregation, the Land of Earth directly hired Kusanagi Village, which was wiped out by half of the Akatsuki organization, as the soil for the rise of the Prajna Congregation.

Although Konoha returned their land and the captured ninja after their victory.

But they are not grateful!

Because after so many years, any Kusanagi has understood one thing.

As long as the Country of Grass is still sandwiched between Konoha and Iwanin Village, the suffering of the Country of Grass will never end.

Because their suffering is Konoha and Iwa Shinobi!
This kind of thinking is deeply buried in the heart of every Kusanagi, but no one has ever said it out of their mouths in the past.

Until, they learned about the power of evil gods and saw Medicine Master's pocket.

I saw Urenin behind Yakushi's pocket!
As two countries with adjacent borders, Grass Ninja is no stranger to Yu Ninja, and many of them even have "life-threatening" friendships with each other.

I played my life.

They clearly knew each other's strength and the location of the wounds they left on each other.

But now, the opponent's strength has increased abnormally; the injuries left by himself have also disappeared!
"It seems that the rumors circulating are true."

"The power of the evil god can really improve strength, and even heal injuries!"

An older Kusanagi shone with excitement in his eyes.

For a ninja from a small country at his age, he has basically given up on improving his strength.

However, the injuries accumulated over the years of ninja career are like ghosts gnawing at the bones, haunting him all the time.

In the past, he could still rely on the majestic vitality of the Uzumaki clan to relieve his injuries by biting the red-haired Xianglin.

But since Xianglin and Naruto recognized their relatives, and then was accepted as an apprentice by Tsunade, such "benefits" no longer exist.

It is also because he has experienced the level of medical treatment that is not inferior to that of a big country, that he yearns for a life without pain.

Even if—

Be reduced to the sacrifice of the evil god!No problem!

Pfft!
A grass ninja knelt down in front of the pharmacist.

Then more and more Kusanagi fell to their knees.

Some of them are like the old Kusanagi, longing for the pain to be healed; some are still young, longing for powerful power;

After a while, the people behind the pharmacist's pocket were almost ten times larger.

However, he didn't gather all these people around him, but after dividing up their respective territories and the next target, he released them all.

These Kusanagi, who had acquired the power of the evil god, reproduced Tsuruma Shinobu's plan to see justice in the Land of Rain almost immediately.

Kill some ordinary people to activate the power of the evil god; then disperse the power of the evil god, instill the power of the evil god into some ordinary people, let them raise the butcher knife against their companions, and transform into new evil spirits.

Relying on such a fission method, in less than a day, without any country reacting, the evil spirits with the power of evil gods expanded to tens of thousands of people.

Far more than the number of resident ninjas in any of the five major ninja villages!

Moreover, out of ten or twenty ordinary evil spirits, there is one grass ninja who has experienced formal ninja training.

Of course, the price of doing this is that the entire country of grass is littered with corpses, blood flows into rivers, and there is no one for thousands of miles!

At this point, they obviously can't continue to stay in this country.

After all, everyone who survived the situation already considered killing a part of life.

So, they chanted, "Blood sacrifice to the evil god, the great country should die", and they poured out of the border of the Kingdom of Grass like a tide.

To the country of Taki, the country of earth, the country of fire, the country of fields, all the countries bordering the country of grass!

Go, go, go!

The countries that were caught off guard were directly overwhelmed by the border defenses in front of the sheer number of evil spirits with command and tactics.

Even Konoha's northern frontier troops, who got the news in advance, underestimated the impact.

In the end, they had no choice but to retreat in panic, barely retaining their vitality.

However, the entire northern part of the Kingdom of Fire has become a carnival place for evil spirits.

They rushed into the villages of the poor, into the manors of the rich, into the walled cities.

The killing and destruction started unscrupulously.

The fire country daimyo didn't take it seriously at first, until he heard that a noble city lord was skinned to death on the spot by a grass ninja who had been humiliated by the nobles, and there are more and more signs that those who shouted "blood sacrifice to the evil god" The lunatics seem to prefer nobles as sacrifices.

In an instant, I was shocked three times a day.

Twelve edicts were issued in a row to Konoha.

(End of this chapter)