This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 266 Shout 15
Back in the tower, the demigod sat on the cold stone seat, his face was so gloomy, even more gloomy than the dark clouds that rained all the year round.

"Yuraka." Hanzo said slowly.

Yulong is the housekeeping ninja of Yuyin Village, and Hanzo's most trusted confidant. It can be said that he is in charge of all affairs in the village.

"My subordinate is here." Yulong was already kneeling in front of Hanzo.

"How many years have you been with me?" Hanzo said coldly.

The wind and rain outside the window made Yulong feel extraordinarily cold today.

"...33 years and five months."

"40 years ago, you were an orphan on the battlefield. I picked you up from the dead, gave you education, raised you into a ninja, and kept you by my side as a confidant." Hanzo's cold eyes almost condensed people into ice.

"Yes... I will never dare to forget the grace of Lord Demigod." Yu Long kowtowed, his voice trembling slightly.

"You still don't admit it?" Hanzo threw the scroll in front of Yulong's eyes.

Yulong just pulled it away for a glance, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out Kunai and stabbed him in the heart.

clang! ! !Yulong's hand was directly nailed to the ground with Kunai.

"Back then you didn't even dare to go to the battlefield, you just hid in the rain and shivered. I let you take charge of the internal affairs, but now you dare to commit suicide? Who gave you the courage!" Hanzo roared angrily.

Yulong gritted his teeth and did not speak.

The demigods would never allow the traitors to die comfortably. After they were tortured, they would spit out all their secrets, then cut off their heads and hung them outside the high tower to warn everyone.

"Let someone come from Yuxinyuan, I want to hear everything with my own ears." Hanzo's cold voice decided Yulong's painful fate.

Soon Yu Tang came to the tower with a group of instruments of torture. Seeing his boss and friend who had worked with him for many years, he buried his head deeply, not daring to show any strange eyes.

Yutang has mastered punishment for decades, and he is more familiar with handling instruments of torture than eating with chopsticks. Today, the hand holding the whip feels strange and uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry...Master Yulong..."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

The long iron thorn whip hit Yulong's body one after another, splashing blood and pieces of meat, and his back was immediately bloody.

Weird... extremely weird.

There were sounds of wind, rain, whipping, and blood falling on the top of the tower, but there was no wailing from the prisoner, even a muffled hum, as if it was just a corpse being whipped.

Even with such willpower in the rain, he thought he couldn't do this.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him from the darkness, and Hanzo's gaze was even deeper and terrifying.

No one dared to make a sound, even the heartbeat slowed down involuntarily, for fear of spoiling the atmosphere a little.

Yulong was tied to the ground, but his neck was extremely straight. He knelt for a lifetime, but he didn't want to kneel before he died.

"Yulong...tell me...please..." Yutang's voice trembled slightly. He had executed his entire life, but he never thought that one day, he would feel afraid.

"I will die here, and every inch of my skin will fester... except for my faith, an inch, this inch, it is so small, so fragile, but it is the only thing I really have, and I must never lose it or give it up , I will never let others take it away..." Yulong straightened up and looked directly at the demigod.

"Then it will be punished again." Hanzo's words were devoid of emotion.

Yutang gritted his teeth and switched to a red-hot iron. Every time he scalded Yulong's weak body, there would be puffs of smoke. Yulong's muscles pulled involuntarily, but he still didn't make a sound.

"My body has long since decayed, and all that remains is my will, which is not afraid of pain."

"I believe in peace, but I am not a demigod, because the demigod has failed, has been killed, and has been forgotten."

"I have seen the will of a demigod with my own eyes. I have seen him kill in the name of peace. Countless people have given their lives for it. But you have given it up yourself. I can no longer kiss your will, nor can I touch it or Believe in it, the will of peace will not bleed, nor suffer."

"Countless evil natures are gathered in you, and you wave your bloody sickle regardless of the people's joy and anger."

"You often hide a cowardly heart with a majestic appearance and virtuous behavior."

A cold light flashed, and Yulong's left arm fell off.

"Silence is a form of rebellion, but its essence is yearning for peace. In your eyes, I am a lowly handyman. I drift with the ups and downs of fate, and I can't find my own value."

"I who have found the same will, I am no longer a lingering shell, I am not afraid to bring up the pain of the past, now I am full of vitality, determined to bring peace to every corner of the world, eradicate those corrupt and depraved poisonous snakes, they are evil For their unscrupulous and malicious destruction of the will of peace, their trial is only a verdict, because of its value and correctness, and one day it will prove that our ideas are correct."

The cold light flashed again, and Yulong's right arm fell off.

"Ninjas of Yuyin Village, I used to be like you, crawling at the feet of the demigod, feeling the afterglow cast by him, and accepting his protection. The powerful power brings an incomparable sense of security. I used to be stronger than anyone else. worship him."

"Although silence replaced words, we have seen his changes with our own eyes. Eyes can tell those ninjas who are willing to know the truth, and the truth is that our demigod has changed, and he is no longer what he used to be, right? "

Yulong's eyeballs fell out.

He is still talking, and his bold words are still shouting between heaven and earth, and his powerful voice echoes throughout the tower:

"Brutal injustice, pain and oppression, fell on this fertile land, you once had freedom of speech, freedom of thinking and freedom of fighting. Who deprived you of your freedom, who controlled you with fear, is Who destroyed your rationality?"

"If you are looking for the sinner, look up, our demigod, I know why you dare not do it, I know you are afraid, who is not? He has supreme power and power, he has promised Give us order, promise us peace, and ask in return for your obedience and silence, so if you see nothing, remain blind to the crimes committed by this coward."

"I suggest that you go to the Xiao organization to have a look, you will see what I see, you will feel what I feel, and you will be willing to find what I am looking for..."

"Our will is worthless, but it is the last inch of pure land in this world, where we are alive!!!"

"You shouldn't be afraid of your demigods, demigods should be afraid of you!!!!"

Yulong roared and shouted like a thunderbolt, as if he wanted the whole village to hear his voice.

Swish...the sound stopped abruptly.

A red line appeared around Yulong's neck. He who had faith still glared at the demigod, and there were countless people with faith standing behind him, supporting his body and preventing him from falling down.

It rained heavily outside the village again, and the shadow guards in the darkness didn't say a word.

"Huh...huh...huh..." The demigod panted heavily, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear.

He told him to say it, and he said it...

But he was afraid, he never thought that the power of language is so powerful.

He knew that Yulong was just a coward, a coward who dared not go to the battlefield, but now he has shaken the heart of the demigod.

"This Akatsuki organization...must be destroyed!!!"

(End of this chapter)