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Chapter 47 I Refuse

Kenjiro will never forget that thunderstorm night, the roar of thunder and lightning echoed in his ears.

The man holding a sickle and wearing a gas mask stood tall in front of them, looking down into their eyes.

Cold, disdainful, and ruthless.

There were about 30 of them, but most of them died that night. Some were killed by the poisonous gas, and some had their heads cut off and hung on the flagpole in front of the city gate of the Kingdom of Rain.

That battle made Kenjiro's group lose their courage, and gave birth to a deep hatred for Hanzo, but at the same time, they were also deeply afraid of that man.

He was really like a god, standing in the air and looking down at them. He would never forget that solemn look in his life.

He wanted to avenge his brothers, but couldn't, and he would even tremble just thinking of that man's face.

The man named Hanzo broke their courage in that battle and became their shadow.

That night, he swore that no matter who, no matter what kind of man he was, as long as he could defeat Hanzo, kill Hanzo, and avenge his brothers, he would give his all to thank him.

Wandering ninjas are also human beings. Compared with those who have security in Ninja Village, they are more lonely and have nothing to rely on. Surviving in the wild, the only thing they can rely on is themselves.

Occasionally seek property by accepting the escort missions of some gentry and local tyrants, or play a guest role as a robber to rob some weak guys.

Over time, everyone in the group is a brother.Kenjiro doesn't know how other wandering ninja gangs get along, but he regards everyone here as family.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, they are demons who kill without blinking an eye.But to him, it's all about survival.

"That man defeated Hanzo, Kenjiro, what shall we do?"

Soon, a ninja asked loudly, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"What should I do? Do you still need to ask? Could it be that you have forgotten the promise you made that night."

"Those dead brothers are all watching us."

Kenjiro gritted his teeth.

"Really, do you really want to worship him as the Lord?"

Someone murmured, with confusion and hesitation in his expression.

The promise they made was true, but it was unacceptable for them to suddenly lose their freedom and serve another man as their master.

"There is nothing to hesitate, living in this world like a maggot, I can no longer find the meaning of my existence!"

"If you can lose your life for someone or something, it may be a relief."

With the rebellious tolerance of the land of the land, he said in a deep voice.

Every homeless person has his own story, but living in this chaotic world may not necessarily find the meaning of his own existence.

loved ones?nation?For them, that is already a thing of the past.

The only thing that can be lost in this body is this life that doesn't weigh much on the scale.

"Earth Dragon is right, there is nothing to hesitate."

"Follow him as the master, on the condition of killing Hanzo!"

"I think there is nothing to hesitate about this. It is our promise to avenge the dead brother."

"Don't forget, how we were kicked out from the Land of Rain."

Kenjiro said loudly, with determination in his eyes.

"Then decide!"

The earth dragon took off the forehead guard of rebellion, and gently stroked it with the thumb of his right hand, with a memory on his expression.

I vaguely remember that that year, I was still a ninja of the Land of Earth, and I went to the battlefield at a young age, fighting to the death for the honor of the village and the illusory belief.

But one day everything changed, he became a rebel, living a confused and numb life.

People, if you live with faith, maybe life will become more meaningful.In this era, sometimes even having faith is a luxury.

Those hanging on the tree and those resting on the rocks all stood up straight. Their clothes were ragged, and their faces were stained with dirt, but at this moment, there was a light in their eyes.

Seeing the expressions of everyone in front of him, Kenjiro laughed: "Then let's go!"

"The existence of being able to defeat Hanzo, such a strong man is worth following!"

In the woods, with the sound of branches and leaves trembling, the eight figures disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ise, who was half lying in front of the wooden house, fixed her eyes and stood up straight.

"This group of people moved? The target is heading straight for us."

He thought for a while, and immediately waved.

"Everyone stops practicing."

When the eight apprentices heard this, they immediately stopped moving and came to him very quickly.

"The group of wandering ninjas I met a few days ago are coming towards us."

Ise said lightly.

He stretched and sat up.

"Really? Teacher!"

Yi Xi dropped the tree in his arms, and landed on the ground with a bang, then touched his fists together, and said expectantly.

Seeing that the boy had eaten and drank well recently, and looked stronger, Ise nodded secretly.

"Be vigilant, maybe you will fight, maybe!"

Ise nodded and said again.

"You have encountered a lot of wandering ninjas, so let's take it as another training."

Although the eight teenagers looked immature, they did not lack actual combat experience.

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the eight people had disappeared in front of him.

Glancing left and right, Ise smiled slightly, and had already seen the positions of the eight apprentices clearly.

"They're all pretty smart!"

But for a moment, the woods ahead trembled, and in the blink of an eye, eight figures appeared in front of Ise again.

Seeing Ise sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden house, Kenjiro's body shook, and he knelt down on one knee almost without hesitation.

"My lord, Kenjiro, who is also the leader of the eight of us, pays my respects to Ise-sama."

Ise had a smile on his face, but he was secretly wary in his heart: "Oh? You know me?"

"We have heard the news of your lord's victory over Hanzo, and we have great admiration for your lord's strength."

Kenjiro didn't raise his head, showing his humbleness. Behind him, seven people were kneeling on one knee at this moment, without saying a word.

"What are you doing here? It's not just to visit me, is it?"

Ise smiled lightly.

Defeating a Hanzo is well-known among the wandering ninjas, which he did not expect.

"My lord's victory over Hanzo also means that he has the strength to avenge our eight brothers."

"I, Kenjiro, swear here that if you are willing to kill Hanzo, my eight brothers will serve you as master."

"In the future, if the master has something to say, we will not dare to resign. The lives of the eight of us will also be given to the master!"

"If we break this oath, we will die without a place to bury us."

Kenjiro solemnly said such a heavy promise, which also made the smile on Ise's face freeze for a while.

"Kill Hanzo, and you serve me as master?"

He asked incredulously, the feelings group came to pay homage to the pier, and they recognized him as the boss.

"Yes!"

Kenjiro said.

Ise grinned, glanced at the wallet in his hand, and said decisively.

"I reject!"

(End of this chapter)