Frost's descent is a move that starts from point to surface at the moment of drawing the sword, and finally the damage is concentrated to one point and completely explodes.

Now that there is [Frost], the cold air it carries will seep into the cut wounds. When the cut damage breaks out, the cold air will also break out.

In an instant, Kakuzu turned into a strange bloody man, and all the blood splashing around him was frozen in mid-air.

Countless silver notes flew from Kakuzu's arms and were smashed to pieces by the escaped sword energy in the air.

More fell to the ground and went away with the wind.

Kakuzu's eyes widened, and he wanted to reach out to hold the falling pieces of banknotes, but his hands dropped weakly and he opened his mouth.

"my money…"

The intense pain made Kakuzu almost faint. When his spirit was at its most fragile, the painful memories hidden deep in his heart surged into his mind uncontrollably.

A human face mask beside Kakuzu also shattered in response, and the broken mask was frozen into ice.

……

"Kakuzu, Konoha has really bullied others too much, and the village can no longer survive."

"If Takigakure continues like this, it will completely become a vassal of Konoha in less than ten years."

"Kakuzu, you are the most trustworthy person in the village. Please assassinate that bastard Hashirama for the future of the village!"

The senior officials of Takigakure Village collectively knelt down and kowtowed, imploring Kakuzu to accept this difficult commission.

"Okay, I've accepted this task."

Kakuzu, who had always been indifferent, felt the blood in his heart suddenly surge for some reason. Maybe even a person like him was willing to risk his life for some illusory things.

Kakuzu solemnly took the scroll of the mission entrustment, without any hesitation, and ran straight in the direction of Konoha.

……

"You go, I won't kill you."

As Kakuzu fled in embarrassment, his mind kept echoing the words of the man known as the God of the Ninja World after he easily defeated him.

It was also at that moment that Kakuzu realized very clearly the gap between humans and gods.

After being let go by Senju Hashirama, Senju Hashirama came after hearing the news. Senju Tobirama, who had white hair and wore blue armor, chased him for hundreds of miles. Finally, Senju Hashirama arrived and stopped him. He looked at Senju Tobirama and shook his head at Senju Tobirama.

In the end, Senju Tobirama just took a deep look at Kakuzu, then turned and left.

Kakuzu gasped for air.

"Finally... survived."

……

"I... survived."

The moment the mask was shattered, the horns that had fallen to the ground and were covered in bruises miraculously stood up.

Kakuzu stood stiffly, his head and hands hanging limply, and black tentacles surged out from his body in large numbers. It was a nightmare for patients with trypophobia.

The black tentacles were constantly sewing and repairing Kakuzu's body, repairing it left and right.

Upon seeing this, Shangyuan slashed at Kakuzu, who was recovering from his injuries.

The biting cold air carried by the frost turned Kakudu's wounds purple, and the muscle tissue was completely necrotic.

Another slash of the knife, frost glowing with cold light, struck at the remaining two masks.

Shangyuan will naturally not forget that Kakuzu's weakness lies in these masks, which contain the hearts Kakuzu has collected.

As long as all these masks are solved, Kakuzu will be dead.

"The fish is hooked."

A trace of madness flashed in Kakuzu's eyes.

Whoosh!

Several black tentacles intertwined together, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and pierced Shangyuan's heart in the blink of an eye.

"Captain Baili, be careful!"

Shanniao, who noticed this scene, reminded Shangyuan loudly.

Shangyuan also didn't expect that Kakuzu would fight so hard, regardless of where his heart was, and risk his life to take him away.

He immediately retreated backwards, but the distance was too close, and the sharp tentacles had already pierced him, and he had no time to escape.

clang!

The darkness on Shangyuan's chest disappeared in a flash.

The tentacle seemed to be stuck on the iron plate, and it suddenly folded, making a violent impact sound.

Although the injury was not serious, due to the strong force, Shangyuan was still knocked out and crashed into two houses before coming to a stop.

"Ahem!" Shangyuan climbed out of the ruins and couldn't help but cough a few times, feeling a slight pain in his chest.

The strength of the tentacle just now was enough to penetrate him completely and skewer him as a skewer.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used his armed domineering force to harden his heart area, so he didn't capsize in the gutter.

Sure enough, every player who has entered the film level cannot be underestimated.

If he hadn't happened to comprehend [Armed Color Haki], I might have died.

Even a bronze medal player like Kakuzu almost overturned. The ninja world is indeed very dangerous!

Gou…it’s definitely right to be more steady.

Shangyuan tightened his grip on Shuang's knife handle and frowned.

At this time, Kakuzu got a chance to breathe, and the injuries all over his body almost disappeared.

At least it seems to have disappeared.

"If you have such strength, I'm afraid it's not because you want to be a big name in the small country of Moon Country."

"Haha... Of course, I did it for the money. The person who entrusted me gave me a large sum of money."

At the mention of money, Kakuzu's eyes turned sickly and feverish.

"Working your life for money?" Shangyuan raised his eyebrows and always thought that this was just a casual setting. As a real Kakuzu, as a shadow-level strongman, how could he regard something like money as his life.

After all, Kakuzu doesn't have the same system of its own, and can increase its strength by buying houses with krypton gold.

This logic doesn’t make sense!

Shangyuan held the handle of 'Shuang' with one hand, held it flat in front of him, and wiped the blade of Shuang with his other hand, saying it didn't matter.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, this world is inherently nonsense, and it's normal for logic to be illogical."

"Although I don't believe you are someone who would sacrifice your life for money."

The familiar words made Kakuzu feel trance-like, his bloodshot eyes widened, and then he shouted hysterically.

"No, no, I must be doing it for money...!"

……

After suffering a blow from Hashirama's strength and being seriously injured after a long journey, Kakuzu was exhausted both physically and mentally. He braved the heavy rain and returned to Takigakure Village to meet with the senior officials of Takigakure Village who entrusted him with the mission.

"I'm sorry, my lords, I couldn't complete the village's commission."

"What commission?"

"Come here! Arrest the traitors in this village!"

"Am I... a traitor?"

"For money, you betrayed the village and went to assassinate Senju Hashirama-sama, and you actually dared to throw yourself into a trap!"

"…for money?"

The fat senior officials of Takigakure Village stood in a circle around the corner held down by the ninja who had been ambushing in the dark.

The senior officials of Takigakure received the news that Kakuzu's assassination failed. Worried about retaliation from Konoha, they decided to push Kakuzu out as a scapegoat.

After all, it is just a tool in the first place. When it is no longer useful, it is thrown away.

The scene now was very similar to the last scene, except this time it was Kakuzu who was kneeling.

Jiao was confused.

He only remembered that in a daze, he broke free from the control of the two ninjas behind him and raised the kunai.

When he came to his senses again, the cold rain had already wet Kakuzu's whole body.

Kakuzu stood outside, the kunai on his hand was stained with blood, and even the rain could not wash away the blood on his body.

The Takigakure forehead protector on his forehead was severely scratched in the middle.

Suddenly, Kakuzu shivered and smiled inexplicably.

"Yes, for money."

……

Kakudu bent down, carefully picked up the banknotes scattered on the floor one by one, and put them into his arms without feeling dirty at all.

Under the mask, a smile uglier than crying appeared, and his voice was hoarse and crazy.

"Yes, for money."

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