The God of Ninjas

After returning to the office, Roger took out the ball again and started his spiral pill practice.

Before practicing the Spiral Pill, he also deliberately used Chakra Perception to perceive the current location of Frank the Punisher.

Several days have passed since the day when the challenge was originally set, but during this period of time, Frank the Punisher not only did not launch any attacks, but he did not even approach Rogge's office.

The most recent time, Frank was several kilometers away from the office.

Since Frank has no signs of launching an attack for a while, Rogge doesn't have to worry too much about what kind of big scenes or moths Frank will make.

After several hours of extremely serious practice, the ball in Rogge's hands finally showed some signs of breaking.

Bang!

Under Rogge's continuous efforts, the ball in his right hand ushered in a collapse, making a sound that was not loud but enough to comfort him.

When the ball broke, Rogge did not rest, but directly started the fourth stage of practice.

Because there was no cover, Erica on the side finally saw what Rogge was holding.

It was a chakra ball exuding light blue light, and upon closer inspection, one could still see chakra flowing rapidly in irregular directions in the ball.

"This is?"

Looking at the chakra ball in Rogge's hand, Erica asked suspiciously.

"This is a chakra ball, an unfinished ninjutsu prototype, and what flows inside is a kind of energy called chakra."

025. The Ninja of the Holy Society

Rogge simply explained the chakra ball in his hand, and he was not worried that Erica or others could understand the nature of ninjutsu or chakra from these simple descriptions.

Knowing the source of a person's strength and being able to resist that person's strength are two completely different things.

Just like the future Iron Man, everyone knows that Tony has the power beyond ordinary people by relying on the high-tech steel suit.

But those who can't beat him, even if they know this, still can't beat him.

And Rogge has no intention of hiding his ability.

Even if you know that Chakra is my source of strength, even if you know all the ninjutsu I know, even if you know the fighting style I am good at, so what!

Instead of carefully concealing one's abilities, it is better to find a way to further enhance one's strength.

As long as you have enough strength, why worry about the conspiracies and tricks of those monsters.

Flat push is king!

Wushuang is the profound meaning!

Not long after Roger finished explaining to Erica, the chakra ball in his hand dissipated into the air and turned into streams of air.

Compared with the previous three stages, the fourth stage of spiral pill practice is the real highlight.

It is not difficult to condense chakra in the hand and circulate it at a high speed and irregularly. The difficulty is how to maintain and solidify it for a long time.

Spiral pills that cannot be maintained or solidified for a long time are like water polo, they will break when poked, and have no real combat value.

Although Erica didn't know what Chakra was, let alone what Helix Pill was.

But she saw something called power on this light blue chakra ball.

A ninja with chakra is a real ninja.

For some reason, such an idea popped up in Erica's mind.

Dissipating again and again, forming over and over again.

Every failure will consume part of Rogge's chakra.

Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times...

Rogge couldn't remember exactly how many times he had practiced. His only feeling now was that the Chakra in his body was about to reach the final critical line. This was also the first time he experienced the feeling that Chakra was about to run out.

"One last time, no matter if it succeeds or not, it's over for today!"

Like the previous exercises, the last attempt failed without any suspense, and there was no miracle because it was the last time.

After moving his stiff body, Roger looked up at the clock on the wall, it was 45:[-] in the morning.

Just as he was about to use his last chakra to perform Flying Thunder God to return home, he heard faint fighting sounds from the alley below the office.

As a master of cold weapons, although the sound of fighting was very faint, he could immediately recognize that it was the sound of the impact of katana swords.

In a place like New York, it's not unusual to hear gunshots.

But in the middle of the night, the only ones who would use samurai swords to fight in his memory were the Hands known for their crazy ninjas.

It can't really be those crazy ninjas from the Hand, can it?

Driven by curiosity, he came to the window and looked in the direction of the fighting sound.

The ninjas fighting in the alley below the office were indeed ninjas, but not the Hand ninjas he had imagined.

One of the parties in the battle was none other than Erica, who had just become an assistant at the firm.

At this time, Erica is still dressed like a working woman during the day, but what she is doing now has no similarities with working women.

Erika, holding a samurai sword, is fighting three enemies wearing ninja suits of different colors.

After casually looking at it for more than ten seconds, Rogge saw something was wrong.

Whether it was Erica or the three unknown guys on the opposite side, although their offensives seemed extremely fierce, and their moves were aimed at the vital points, Rogge didn't see any killing intent on them.

Although he didn't know the relationship between Erica and the three guys opposite, as Erica's current boss, Rogge felt that it was necessary for him to go down.

"Erica, stop!"

"You are no match for the three of us. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being merciless!"

"Erica, come back with us, we can take care of those things with the Hand!"

As soon as Rogge came to the alley, he heard the words of the three ninjas, and at the same time figured out the origins of the three people.

There will be no one who will say such things to Erica, except the members of the Holy Church.

Erica acted as if she hadn't heard what the three of them said, and her attacks became more and more fierce, while silently preparing to retreat.

However, the three Holy Society ninjas on the opposite side quickly sensed Erica's plan, and they stopped holding back immediately, forcing Erica into a defeated situation in an instant.

When Erica was about to be defeated and taken away forcibly, Rogge, who had been in the shadow of the alley for a while, finally came out.

"The people of the Holy Church only bully the few with the more, and they still bully a woman, don't you feel ashamed?"

Although there is not much chakra left in his body, Rogge still doesn't pay attention to the three ninjas of the Holy Society.

Through the observation just now, he can be 100% sure that even if he doesn't use Chakra, the three holy ninjas are not his opponents at all.

"Who are you? Now that you know we are members of the Holy Church, you dare to taunt!"

One of them, wearing a dark yellow ninja suit, said sternly.

"Who am I? I'm Erica's boss!"

"You are under my office and attacking my assistant. Your Holy Society is a little too arrogant!"

Rogge said as he walked, and when he finished speaking, he just came to Erica's side and took the samurai sword in Erica's hand directly.

"If you want to take Erica away, I'll tell you if you win!"

"Or, do you people from the Holy Church only dare to bully women when there are many people?"

After being ridiculed by Rogge one after another, even a temperless person will inevitably have some anger now.

"Boy who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, don't think that you can insult the Holy Society by knowing some punches and kicks!"

It was the guy in the dark yellow ninja who spoke.

"Boy, my name is..."

Just as he was about to sign up for his own account, Rogge interrupted him in time: "I'm not interested in knowing the names of some minor characters. Your names are not worth my wasting any brain cells!"

"you wanna die!"

It is estimated that this holy ninja has never been ridiculed like this before. After hearing Rogge's words, his already somewhat irrepressible anger completely broke out.

I saw him rushing towards Rogge like an angry beast, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed directly at Rogge's head like lightning, with the aura of wanting to kill Rogge with a knife.

026: stick old man

Just when the holy ninja's samurai sword was about to hit Rogge, the samurai sword in Rogge's hand came to him strangely and hit his chest in advance.

Oops!

The moment Rogge's samurai sword cut through his skin, the Holy Society ninja felt an extremely strong breath of death.

Relying on the strong control obtained from years of hard training, he forcibly stopped the attack, and retreated immediately.

Even so, a knife mark tens of centimeters long still appeared on his chest very clearly, and bright red blood continuously gushed out from the huge wound.

If he retreated a little slower, the samurai sword in Rogge's hand would cut his throat without any suspense, completing a true one-hit kill.

Rogge's knife not only shocked the injured Holy Society ninja, but also made the faces of the two ninjas behind him extremely serious.

As fellow members of the same organization, they are well aware of the strength of this injured ninja.

Of the three of them, the wounded ninja is the strongest and the most impulsive.

"You actually avoided it, it seems that you are a little bit stronger than the Hand ninja!"

"The Hand guys usually only need one knife, as for you, it's about two knife!"

Before he made a move, the three holy ninjas would only think that he didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

But at this time, not only did they not despise him in the slightest, but they also regarded him as the most dangerous kind of enemy, the kind of enemy who could take their lives away at any time.

"This time we admit defeat, but do you really want to be an enemy of the Holy Society?" Another Holy Society ninja said in a calm tone.

"Actually, I have always hated those guys who move out of the background if they can't win. They have already lost, and they still have to save face for themselves!"

"Besides, you can't represent the Holy Society! The one behind you said that's about the same!"

After speaking, Rogge pointed to the dark alley behind them with the samurai sword that was still dripping blood.

Erica and the three Holy Society ninjas didn't realize that there was still a person hidden in the alley.

After hearing Rogge's words, they carefully observed the dark, gloomy alley with the faint sound of water droplets from time to time.

A man wearing light green clothes and holding a long stick came out under the watchful eyes of Erica and the others.

Although it was late at night, he still wore a pair of sunglasses and a light green hat that Rogge wanted to complain about.

This white-haired man is none other than the leader of the Holy Society and the master of Erica and Daredevil.

"Erica is from the Holy Church, no one can stop us from taking her back!"

After walking out of the dark alley, the old man came directly to a place more than two meters away from Rogge, and said in an extremely certain tone.

"As long as Erica is not willing, no one can take her away by force, I said!"

Although Gunsou is a superb fighting master in this world, Rogge's tone is as tough as ever.

Just because of the name of the Holy Church, I want to forcibly take Erica away from him, what a joke.

"Young man, you are very skilled. I will give you a chance now. As long as you are willing to join the Holy Society, I can forgive your behavior just now!"

Looking at Stickman's natural expression, Rogge even wondered if he had heard wrong just now.

As long as he joins the Holy Church, forgive what he did just now?

Is this guy dementia?

Where did he get the confidence! !

"Forgive me for what I did just now? I want to see now, what will happen if you don't forgive me!"

Rogge now has good reason to suspect that the guys who have been in these strange organizations for a long time are a bit abnormal in their minds.

"If that's the case, then go to hell and repent!"

As soon as the words fell, the long stick in the old man's hand came to Rogge.

Just when the long stick was about to hit Rogge's head, a blood-stained samurai sword stood in front of the long stick, blocking the thunderous long stick.

Bang!