Naruto: The Legend of Mortal Bone Ninja

"Yes, it's Hanzo the Sansho Fish!"

"Run away!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Sanshouyu is not Hanzo’s surname, Hanzo’s name is just Hanzo.

It's just that compared to his all-powerful water escape ninjutsu, more people were killed by Hanzo using the psychic beast Sanshouyu and its fierce poison, so he gained the notoriety of Sanshoyu Hanzo.

Li Zhen felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the shirtless wild man.

This is probably not feeling love.

Having seen with my own eyes how this man used power beyond human intelligence, I would feel so desperate at this moment.There is nothing shameful in running away, but it is foolish to die in vain.

Smart people, people who cherished their lives, and wise people with judgment fled, shouting humble words, and even dropped their samurai swords on the ground, just to reduce the burden of escape.

The stupidest samurai took a step towards Hanzo, blocking the children who were unable to move under Hanzo's murderous aura behind him.

"Oh."

Hanzo groaned softly, so far in the battle, or rather the massacre, the samurai had not shown the backbone and courage not afraid of death as rumored. Hanzo did not expect this and was not disappointed.

The warrior in front of him who bravely stood in front of him to protect his companions deserved praise, but that was all.

The two children drew their swords and chopped Hanzo without hesitation after he appeared. They had also seen Hanzo's power, but under the suppression of fear by drugs, they did not think so much. Unlike Li Zhen, it was precisely because they were children. , is particularly easily affected by drugs.

He was kicked back faster than they rushed out. Hanzo did not take their lives. I don't know what kind of compassion he had. Maybe he thought that killing such a brat would dishonor his name.

Li Zhen breathed a deep sigh of relief to relieve his body that was temporarily paralyzed by despair, and then quickly retreated away from this invincible ninja.

"go!"

"Walk."

Mifune's anxious voice and Li Zhen's cold voice sounded at the same time. The children who were still alive looked at each other, picked up their companions who were still breathing, turned around and ran away.

They have done what they should do, and even staying here will not help.

"Lord Hanzo! Please enlighten me!"

Mifune shouted loudly, trying to divert Hanzo's attention away from the children. It was also a useless move by an unknown person to boost his courage.

Hanzo didn't care about this little trick. He didn't despise or take this unknown guy seriously. The chain tied to the iron scale was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to Mifune's front door.

Even the slightest scratch from the iron weight will cause swelling and rot in the body. Being hit directly is a declaration of death itself.

Mifune held the knife in both hands and remained motionless as if he was frightened. The roar of the waterfall beside him did not reach his ears at this moment. At this moment, Mifune held his breath and had all five senses open. He felt like a smooth stone that had been polished by the waterfall for many years. Martial arts and experience merged into one at this moment, allowing him to perform a brilliant strike that suddenly struck him!

Just as the iron scale was about to hit the bridge of his nose, Mifune used his sword to accurately pick out the chain holding the iron scale, and dexterously turned the blade to wrap the chain around the knife.

Yamada Naoya's sacrifice was not in vain. Mifune witnessed with tears in his eyes that the samurai general died due to Hanzo's move.

The second attack of the locking sickle!

The chain is both a heavy weapon for attack and a bait to attract the enemy's attention. The sickle falling from the sky is the most deadly.

The same tricks won't work on samurai.

Mifune's light unloading force threw away the chain wrapped around the sword, and he quickly sheathed the sword in an Iai position. He did not raise his head to observe the fatal blow with ordinary naked eyes. That would not work, that would be too slow, that would be too late. .Mifune, who was fully focused, could feel that the scythe of death above his head was about to fall to judge the end of everything.

The hair on the top of my head was wailing as if being killed by that murderous aura!

Therefore, Mifune was able to sense the trajectory and distance of the blow.

out of the knife.

The silver-white sword light and sickle shadow flashed under the roaring waterfall.

Staggered figures.

Broken katana.

Mifune was defeated.

The head was cut open...blood flowed down, and Mifune's right eye was covered with blood.Mifune was breathing heavily while holding the broken sword. The pain and frustration of losing made his mind spin.

"Huh...huh..."

Why are you still alive?Is the wound too shallow?Why did the knife break?I'm...below...

The approach of death made Mifune unable to think for a moment, and he fell completely like a broken stone.

"You were poisoned by the sansho fish. Naturally, this sickle has also been quenched by the poison."

The winner slowly turned around and looked down at the loser lying there.

"No need to worry, you will be paralyzed and unable to feel severe pain, and you will die in two days."

His victory is a matter of course. If he just dropped the scythe like he did against most people, Mifune's slash might have merit, but things like battles change rapidly. When Mifune's sword stopped the chain instead of being entangled in it, While there, Hanzo changed his tactics and personally held the sickle to win without any surprise.

Having said that, this insignificant samurai was able to change his tactics, and even avoided fatal injuries by instinct despite his full blow, which is worthy of praise.

Hanzo was slightly impressed by the warrior standing alone here, so he said a few words to the dying man. After killing the warrior, Hanzo's purpose was...

"Do you know why people are afraid of me, Sanshoyu Hanzo? As a farewell gift to send you to hell, I will tell you."

"There is a highly poisonous black pepper fish in my village. After the monster died, its poisonous sac was implanted into my young body, right here."

Hanzo told this secret without sadness or joy, and pointed at the cross surgery scar on his left waist with the fingers holding the chain.

"In this way, I was raised as a human with poisonous antibodies. Whenever I breathe, the people around me will be contaminated by the poisonous gas. Therefore, the people around me are afraid of the young me, so as not to affect others , I was forced to wear a mask and breathe through my mouth instead.”

Mifune turned around with difficulty and looked up at the poisonous man who was talking animatedly for some reason.

"In that case...why didn't you take off that mask...when you were fighting me...?"

"Although I can gain an advantage by taking off the gas mask...but this move is also risky, which involves another function of the mask...that is to protect against viruses."

Hanzo slowly walked towards Mifune holding his scythe, talking about his weaknesses without a care in the world.

"If my poison sac is cut open during a battle, the original venom will flow out of the body. If I inhale the vapor of the venom, even if I am resistant to poison, I will be unable to move because the poison gas is too strong."

That is the confidence that comes from winning consecutive games and not losing a single game so far.

"Well, although it won't be poisoned to death, it will at least create flaws."

After a slight pause, Hanzo looked at Mifune who still showed no signs of cowardice in the face of death and said.

"This is especially true when facing a master like you. I must not expose any flaws... Even if you are holding a dull knife, I cannot take it lightly."

Mifune looked at his broken sword with difficulty with one eye. After decades of hard training, Mifune regarded the sword as everything to him.Why the sword broke is, of course, a comparison of the strength, muscles, chakra, and even the quality of the weapons between the two parties. It may be a bit mysterious and superstitious, but also the collision of beliefs between the two parties, called Hanzo. The scythe cut off the katana named Mifune.

"A man is like his sword...do you mean...under the sun...it turns out to be just a dull knife..."

"..."

Hanzo, who was about to cut off the samurai's head and end his pain, stopped.

"There's something else I need to tell you..."

He looked at Mifune who fell to the ground and said.

“The end of life is not death.”

"?"

“But it’s when you deviate from your beliefs.”

Hanzo said.

"So this is also very troublesome because it is difficult to judge from the appearance. Even if you die on the spot, it is by no means a dull knife."

"...!"

Hanzo affirmed the belief of the unknown warrior, and was praised and affirmed by the enemy who defeated him. Mifune did not feel humiliated at this moment. The opponent was the powerful Sanshou Hanzo. He could fight against such a big shot and be praised. As a warrior, I have no regrets.

"The so-called blunt sword refers to your companions who turned around and ran away when they heard my name. They were worse than those brats and gave up the fight from the beginning. And you used yourself as a shield to protect your companions."

"I will tell the world that you are the true hero. As compensation for sending you to death, please declare your name, samurai."

Hanzo pondered.

"I...hope to use my death...in exchange for an agreement..."

"...Okay, just tell me."

"...Don't...take action against the samurai again..."

"..."

Hanzo looked at the dying samurai. He had seen many people die so far, and had sent many people to death. People before death would show their truest selves without hiding anything.No matter what kind of saint or gentleman you are, in the face of death, you will forget that you are full of moral articles, greedy, ugly, and a natural desire for a human being to live. This is not shameful.

But this samurai...

Hanzo squatted next to Mifune. He put down the life-killing scythe and took out a small bottle from the ninja bag on his waist.

"This is the antidote."

"!?"

"I said you can't tell whether a person has faith based on appearance alone. Some things can only be understood after fighting... I haven't met someone like you for a long time."

The light green antidote was poured into Mifune's mouth.

"I will help you this time, although I don't guarantee that it will work if you drink this medicine."

Hanzo, who picked up the scythe again, resumed his life-threatening death posture. His sharp eyes looked into the distance, wondering what kind of future he saw.

"It is extremely difficult to persist in implementing your own beliefs. I also have my own beliefs. I hope to lead the world towards peace."

"Let me confirm your future decision..."

"?"

"Will you embrace your faith and sacrifice your life for righteousness, or will you abandon your faith and live an ignoble existence?"

Those words were not only for this samurai with the same belief, I am afraid that Hanzo saw his own shadow in this samurai, who was also struggling to survive in this troubled world. Even if he did not invade the Iron Kingdom, the so-called neutrality How long can it last in the face of the temptation of power and greed?

Hanzo had a premonition that he would meet this samurai again. By then, this unknown man would definitely become famous all over the world. After all, there were two big fools with faith. Isn't this very interesting?

Hanzo ignored the unconscious Mifune and looked into the dim bamboo forest in the distance.

"If you want to save people, don't ask for help from mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

An expressionless kid walked out of the bamboo forest. After looking at him, Hanzo couldn't help but reveal a smile that no one could see, and turned around to leave in the opposite direction of the Iron Country.

Even the imps have more backbone than those escaping warriors.

Not worth it.