Forced to sell misery

Chapter 179 Shura in the Blood Rain

"Pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance... Die, little devils!"

The leader of the Rain Hidden Sect took out several umbrellas from his back, threw them into the air, and made a seal, "Ninjutsu, like a thousand raindrops!"

As the umbrella opened, countless thousands of leaves scattered like rain, attacking Gaara in every hole.

This trick has no blind spots!

However, unexpectedly, Gaara had no intention of dodging at all!

"Is that all?"

The sand surrounding them blocked all the attacking Senbon. In the "absolute defense" formed by the sand, Gaara raised his eyes slightly and looked at the three people from Yugakure with indifference, as if... they didn't care about this battle at all.

"Don't underestimate people!"

Easily angered by Gaara's attitude, the leader of the Rain Village rushed forward.

"Sand-bound coffin!"

Gaara raised his hand and formed a seal. As he moved, the sand rolled away at an extremely fast speed, binding the man in the sand and making him unable to move!

Without the control of chakra, the umbrellas suspended in the air fell down one after another.

"Is that all? I thought it would be more interesting."

Gaara took a step forward, picked up an umbrella and opened it. He raised his other hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.

"Sandfall Burial."

As the splashing "blood rain" stopped, Gaara raised his eyes slightly, revealing a pair of indifferent jade eyes.

The dripping blood dyed the umbrella red, and the young man holding the umbrella looked like a Shura from hell.

"Why, how could this happen..."

The companion of the Hidden Rain Ninja who had been killed by the sand waterfall looked at Gaara with fear.

——This is an opponent they simply cannot defeat!

It's a pity that they understood this truth a little late, just like what the person who was buried said before he took action -

In the end, he paid the price for his arrogance and ignorance.

But the price is a bit too heavy.

Such a powerful monster-like force makes people lose even the courage to resist.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Gaara looked at the remaining two Rain Ninjas and explained seriously,

"There is no pain, because I am already strong enough that there is no need for him to suffer."

"The scroll... the scroll is for you!"

A Yuyin took out the scroll and placed it on the ground, then stepped back, her voice trembling with trembling.

"Please, let us go!"

"But aren't you companions?"

Looking at the horrified expressions of the other two members of Yuyin, Gaara frowned slightly, as if he was extremely troubled.

Suddenly, Gaara relaxed his brows, as if the problem that was troubling him had been solved.

He put down his umbrella and raised his hands, and the sand obeyed his will and tied up the two men as well.

"Wait, Gaara, if you already have the scroll, you don't have to..."

"why?"

Gaara tilted his head to glance at Kankuro. His expression was indifferent as a matter of course. He was a little puzzled as to why Kankuro wanted to stop him. "Shouldn't companions be together?"

"I, Gaara..."

As he clenched his hands, a waterfall of sand splashed down along with a rain of blood, mixed with some bones and pieces of meat that were difficult to crush into pieces.

The blood dyed the grass red.

For a moment, it seemed like hell on earth.

Kankuro took a step back involuntarily.

What really scares people is not how terrifying Gaara's moves are, but his attitude towards the "enemy".

It cannot be summed up by ruthlessness and cruelty. That indifferent look seems to be insolent.

Kankuro's expression looked a little ugly...

Normally, Gaara is just a shy and silent child.

However, when facing his enemies, Gaara often reveals his... "non-human" side.

——Ruthlessly wipe out those who you consider to be “enemies”!

Kankuro clenched his hands

He naturally would not have such ridiculous feelings as sympathy for those Amegakure who were hostile to them, but Gaara's behavior was too... casual.

Yes, casually.

Treat other people's life and death casually, as if it were just something insignificant.

That is the casualness of ignoring all provocative opponents.

With Gaara's strength, this is indeed the case. For Gaara, those clown-like characters who are not presentable are really not worth taking seriously.

Such a powerful force can only make people feel deep fear and awe.

His childhood memories were a little fuzzy, but... he still remembered the fact that happened right before his eyes before it became a "rumor".

The blood and crimson sand splattered on the streets... Gaara at that time didn't look like an ordinary human child at all. He looked at everyone with resentment, as if some wild beast was spying on the world through the child's body.

Just until that guy showed up.

But, that person eventually left.

And Gaara... is no longer the monster in the "rumor", but he has gradually become a Shura feared by everyone.

But even if Gaara is like this, he will still give in and apologize, and call him brother.

He shared his dango with Temari and asked her if she wanted to eat it.

Gaara was still his and Temari's younger brother.

This will never change.

Ignoring the bloody scene left behind after Gaara casually dealt with the three people from the Rain Village, Kankuro stepped forward and picked up the scroll.

"Lucky, it happens to be the Book of Heaven..."

"Let's go to the high tower in the center." Also feeling that the smell of blood here was too strong, Temari turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait," Gaara suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked coldly at the bushes on the side, "Come out."

"Have you been...discovered?"

The three people from Ya were shocked.

Recalling the scene when Gaara used his "Sand Binding Pivot" and blood splashed all over the sky, Ya and the other two broke out in cold sweats.

Facing these three Sand Ninjas... they should probably... be doomed.

"You guys, am I the one who needs to be found?"

Locked in by the invisible murderous intent, Ya turned his head stiffly, not daring to move at all.

I will die... Really, I will die...

"Wha, what?"

Not sure whether Gaara would "kill them to silence them" after asking them questions, Ya swallowed hard.

Not only did Kiba and the other two feel a sense of crisis, but Temari and Kankuro also seemed a little uneasy.

Whenever something involves "that person", Gaara becomes...not quite rational.

"Forget it, Gaara." Temari advised tentatively, "They won't know."

"Come on, Gaara, you should listen to your brother once in a while."

"Oh."

"..."

Looking at Gaara's slightly aggrieved jade eyes, Kankuro suddenly couldn't say anything harsh...

"Okay, okay, whatever."

"Wait," Temari still withstood the killing power of the red panda.

"Gaara, the person you're looking for will definitely arrive at the central tower. Instead of searching blindly in the forest, you might as well wait at the central tower."

"Don't worry, we'll find it."

"Yeah." Gaara pursed his lips.

The sand began to gather.

I always feel that the sand floating in the air exudes a strong smell of blood.

The three of them broke out in cold sweat.

"I just picked up a plug."

...Why are you so nervous?

Holding the gourd stopper made of sand, Gaara was full of confusion, but he still insisted on saying what he should say.

After putting the stopper back into the gourd, Gaara nodded secretly and said to the three men with an expressionless face,

"Hey, you three...if you knew anything..."

"Gaara." Temari shouted helplessly.

Who would try to get information like this... This is no different from threatening Konoha's people to get information!