Konoha's Balanced Ninja System

The war continues, and most of Konoha has become a sea of ​​flames.

Near the wall, there are three thieving figures hiding, one is fat and the other has his hair tied up, but the most obvious one is the guy with a scar on his face, it is Scar.

"Did you hear that the village already has reinforcements? I heard that they were brought by the young genius in the village, Hiiragi Yagi, and some of them are people from the Hara Akatsuki organization."

The fat young man whispered to the young man with tied up hair next to him.

"Of course I know. The Intelligence Department has widely informed this news. With Tsunade-sama's little slug, no one on the battlefield is clear now."

Scar answered first, but his voice was as low as possible.

As a veteran who has experienced many wars, his mediocre strength is just a chuunin. Naturally, his ability to survive depends on his extremely keen observation.

That is to be able to clearly distinguish which enemies you can deal with and which ones you cannot.

The three of them would not hesitate at all if they could be dealt with, or if several people cooperated to kill them, and no fewer than a dozen people had died in their hands.

For the chunin, this was already an incredible achievement. Unfortunately, after White Zetsu was strengthened, the three of them became increasingly unmatched.

Now, all we can do is hide in the cracks of the ruins and survive.

If most of the enemies hadn't gone to Tsunade later, these three guys wouldn't have survived.

"Where are the teammates nearby? Why are they missing?"

"They are all dead. Are you blind?"

The young man with tied up hair said impatiently, but there was inevitably a hint of sadness in his tone.

This is the most serious crisis since the establishment of Konoha. Even when the Sandaime was killed in battle, the village did not reach such a tragic point.

The entire Konoha became a battlefield.

All the other teammates near here are dead, and corpses can be seen everywhere. If the three of them hadn't been more alert, they would have fallen here.

But even so, the three of them were all covered in wounds. If they were injured again, they would not be able to walk.

Being unable to walk in a place like this is as good as death.

"what should I do now"

The fat young man looked around cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Is it possible that we are waiting to die here?"

"if not"

The young man with tied up hair frowned and began to curse fiercely, "These white monsters are almost as strong as jounin now, and some are even stronger. With the three of us weaklings, who can we deal with?"

"hateful"

The fat young man knew that his teammates were telling the truth, but when he actually said it, he felt really desperate.

"Didn't you say that we have strong reinforcements?"

"Pfft"

Just when the fat young man cursed angrily towards the sky, a soft sound suddenly came from the front. The people here were all old ninjas, and they were very familiar with this sound. It was the sound of flesh and blood being cut open with a sharp weapon. .

But the sound was really too loud, even a little harsh.

The three of them looked in the direction of the sound and saw a guy with a gray slicked back hair and a bloody sickle in his hand.

This guy flashed directly from a distance, showing amazing physical skills, and the sound just now came from the scythe, because the three white monsters in front of him were all split into two pieces by his blow. .

"Yes, it's reinforcements."

The fat young man shouted excitedly. After hiding here for so long, he finally saw the hope of living. The three of them instantly fell into a state of ecstasy.

"Hurry over"

Without Scar's urging at all, the three of them crawled and rolled out of the gap they were hiding in, heading straight ahead.

"Hello, we are Konoha ninjas and need your help."

The three of them ran while shouting randomly, hoping to attract the other party's attention as soon as possible.

However, the guy with the sickle didn't seem to have very good ears. Even if the three of them tried their best, they still stood there indifferently.

It wasn't until the three of them were leaning in front of him that the guy suddenly raised his head.

In an instant, Scar felt a bone-chilling wind blowing from the soles of his feet to his head.

Because the guy with the sickle in front of him had a horrifying expression on his face. The scar was indescribable. His face was pale, drooling, and his eyeballs were so protruding that they were about to fall off.

The most important thing is that the eyeballs are glowing with deep red blood.

Madman, must be a madman

This is the only thought in Scar's mind now, and the same goes for the other two.

A sentence appeared in the minds of the three people at the same time, that is, they must turn around and run away.

But before the three of them had any reaction, the guy with the scythe suddenly smiled, which was extremely sinister and terrifying.

"Death, death, all must die"

"Master Evil God, enjoy your sacrifice, hahaha"

Whether it was the strange smile on his lips or the strange voice that penetrated people, the three of them were almost scared to death, not to mention that there was a sickle flying towards them quickly.

"My, my, my boss is Hiiragi Yagi, you can't kill me."

Feeling that death was coming, Scar was completely panicked. Finally, in the midst of all the urgency, he thought of a figure, and that was Hiirato.

Because the Intelligence Ministry said that the reinforcements this time were brought by Hiiragi.

Scar did meet Hiiragi once, and he even helped him a lot at that time. However, Hiiragi never said he would accept him as his younger brother. Scar also understood that it was just something he shouted out in desperation. .

But unexpectedly, this sentence actually worked.

Because after these words came out, the crazy guy in front of him suddenly froze on the spot, and even the last trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Hidan was indeed startled awake.

Since being ordered to start cleaning up the enemies, Hidan's first step was to rush to Konoha's weapons department and find his bloody March Sickle, and then officially start the crazy massacre.

By now, he has become red-eyed and has vented all the fear that he once had in the dark dungeon.

Every White Zetsu clone that died in his hands was very tragic, and the bloody scenes made Hidan feel more and more excited.

Until Hiirato's name suddenly appeared in his ears, Hidan's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt a cool breeze blowing down his neck.

"You know the leader"

Faced with Hidan's sudden and indescribable strange question, Scar and the other three were stunned. However, as veterans, they reacted quickly and immediately found a chance to survive.

"I know him, he is our boss"

None of the three people knew exactly what was going on, or whether Yagi Hiirato's name really played a role, but they all immediately followed the trend, regardless of anything, and decided to put their foot down first.

"The leader is your boss, so you cannot die."

After receiving the affirmative answer, Hidan was forced to calm down and had to start thinking about countermeasures, "You can't do this to your death. The leader will blame me, and then he will..."

Hidan said and touched his neck, trembling all over.

"Especially you can't die here"

Suddenly seeming to understand something, Hidan raised his head again and roared, scaring the three of them.

But Hidan didn't care at all, because now he had completely sorted out his thoughts, holding the scythe tightly in his hand, looking at the three of them with fierce expressions.

"You three guys will stay within five meters of me from now on. If anyone dares to leave without permission and be in danger, I will definitely kill him with my own hands."

"Yes Yes."

Scar and the others had no idea what was going on, nor what kind of brain circuit the guy in front of them had.

However, Hidan, who was at the Kage level, was extremely murderous. The three of them, who only had Chuunin strength, were already frightened and could only nod like chickens pecking at rice to show their agreement.