"Poof-"

The sound of a sword entering the flesh sounded, and a look of relief appeared on Yi Cheng's face.

"Whew-"

With trembling hands, Yicheng's saber was successfully sheathed.

The last bandit who came to rob the road was put down by Yi Cheng, and all the battle was over.

Blood stained Yi Cheng's whole body, and Yi Cheng could clearly feel his emotions other than the excitement after seeing blood for the first time.

Fear, guilt, ......

Countless negative emotions were intertwined, making Yi Cheng suddenly feel extraordinary pressure.

Not only Yi Cheng, who was a witness, but also the teammates of the two temporary teams on the side, as well as the little old man, were all squatting in the grass on the side at this time, vomiting frantically.

It's disgusting.

More than a dozen people, more than a dozen corpses, blood soaring, bright red everywhere.

But these dozen people, when the other two teammates were scared stupid, and Itachi barely pulled out his weapon to prepare to fight, he was suddenly directly put down by Yi Cheng, and he didn't even have time to fight back.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a strong genius cultivated under systematic training.

Wiping the blood from his face, Yicheng leaned on a tree and barely kept standing.

"

Yi Cheng!" Seeing Yi Cheng like this, the Itachi, who was also a little disgusting but could control it, hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up.

"I'm fine~"

Yi Cheng stood firm under the support of Itachi, and casually pulled off a strip of cloth from his body and began to bandage himself.

"Yicheng, are you hurt?"

Itachi was a little surprised.

Those people weren't very strong in combat, and although they couldn't stand the feeling of killing, Itachi also knew that he could easily dodge their attacks with disgusting floods.

"Nothing, just to keep your sanity. "

That's right, stay sane.

When the first person's heart was pierced by a sharp blade, Yi Cheng was surprised to find that the situation of the protagonist casually killing people in those online novels in his previous life was completely non-existent.

In fact, the sense of guilt and fear that Yi Cheng brought when he killed someone made Yi Cheng almost miss his sword.

Yi Cheng knew very well that going on like this was not a good sign.

Therefore, Yi Cheng let himself have an extra wound on his body.

"Only then can the pain stimulate my fighting instincts. After

taking a sip of the three-colored dumplings that were lucky enough not to be stained with blood, Yi Cheng was able to sit down and calm down.

This is the world of the real Hokage.

However, fortunately, I was able to do all this at this time.

This time I encountered only a few small miscellaneous fish, and with a strong sense of discomfort, Yi Cheng was able to solve all this perfectly.

The next time he encounters a real strong enemy, Yi Cheng is sure that he can overcome this discomfort and continue to fight normally.

Taking a sharp breath, Yicheng stood up again.

"Hey, I warn you two!" Yi

Cheng turned to look at the two teammates.

"We're sure to have more problems than this in the future

!" "The next time we encounter a similar situation, it's best to hide behind us, and if you don't want to die, stay vigilant at all times!"

Clothed in the hot-blooded ninja world made up of the protagonist's aura, there is a cruel world with an abominable face.

In such a world, the law of the jungle is the most basic logic.

Even Prince Naruto has never used his mouth on the enemy before winning a battle and has been successful.

Even if the plot is seriously broken, Boruto has not been turned.

This is not the seemingly thriving world at all.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng looked at the weasel and found that the weasel at this time was also staring at Yi Cheng.

Looking at each other, Itachi thought a lot.

Allowing yourself to be deliberately wounded in order to keep your sanity?

I see, the best way to get rid of fear is to face it.

Didn't he join the battle group without hesitation because he was worried about Yi Cheng's safety!

Thinking of this, Itachi also understood Yi Cheng's thoughts.

Next time, no one wants to hurt my friend.

Whoever it is!

That's what binds us.

Cold, Itachi felt a strange pain in his eyes.

But that's all, there are no further changes.

Yi Cheng smiled and didn't explain too much.

Itachi in the original book was because all his teammates hung up, and he finally opened the writing wheel.

And all this was arranged by one person.

It's Obitu.

Since this is the case, then the initiator of all this, Obito, will definitely not let his next actions be too easy.

Yi Cheng clenched the knife in his hand and warned his two teammates again: Be careful.

The two were stunned for a moment, and finally nodded in a trance.

Damn, to be looked down upon by a little imp who used to look down on him.

This feeling of being far surpassed by people who were once inferior to oneself, or even completely crushed, is even more unpleasant than the corpses in this place at this time.

But there's nothing to be done, isn't it?

People have an absolute crushing advantage in hard power, and they can't cope with it at all.

They were really close to dying just now.

It's not because of coaching injuries or teammates not being on these objective grounds.

It's because his strength is really too weak.

Not a grade at all.

This is the normal state of life of all ordinary ninjas who are not sheltered by the aura of the protagonist.

Teammates are often injured, and entire teams are wiped out.

What's more, at this time, the third ninja war has just ended, and things like the sick and wounded and dissatisfied squads are the norm, and the full formation is basically only a few squads composed of a group of newcomers who have just graduated from the ninja school.

The so-called Konoha Twelve Little Strongmen who will be together forever, didn't Ning Ci scrape it off in the end?

Gather the corpse and correct it for a moment, Yi Cheng's escort team set off again and slowly moved forward.

A moment later, in the same place where Yi Cheng's team had fought, the space had been distorted to a certain extent.

A masked man with an orange mask slowly emerges.

Examining the corpses around him, the masked man shook his head.

"It's really neat, and there is not a single extra wound.

As he spoke, white humanoids slowly grew from the surrounding soil and trees, like gelatinous condensation.

"Do you want us to kill them?"

came a high-pitched, shrill voice.

The masked man nodded, "Don't underestimate their abilities.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white humanoids quickly sank into the soil, just as they had just appeared.

"You guys won't be so lucky this time!"

said the masked man, returning to the void of another dimension.

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