Chapter 47

Kenjiro will never forget that thunderstorm night, the thunder and lightning roared in his ears.

The man with a sickle and a gas mask stood tall in front of him, looking down at their eyes.



Cold, disdainful, and ruthless.

There were about 30 of them, and most of them died that night. Some died under the poisonous gas, and some had their heads cut off and hung on a flagpole in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Rain.

In that battle, Kenjiro and the group lost their courage and gave birth to a strong hatred of Hanzo, but at the same time, they were also deeply afraid of the man.

He was really like a god, standing in the air looking down at them, his awe-inspiring eyes, he would never forget for the rest of his life.

He wanted to avenge his brothers, but he couldn’t. As long as he recalled the man’s face, he would even tremble.

The man named Hanzo defeated their courage in that battle and became their shadow.

That night, he vowed that no matter who, no matter what kind of man, as long as he can defeat Hanzo, kill Hanzo, and avenge his brothers, he will give everything he has to thank each other.

Wandering ninjas are also human beings. They are more lonely and unreliant than those in Ninja Village who can rely on them to survive in the wild.

Occasionally, by taking the escort missions of some country gentry and local tyrants to obtain property, or acting as a bandit to rob some weak guys.

For a long time, everyone in the group is a brother. Kenjiro didn’t know how the other wandering ninja gangs got along, but he regarded everyone here as family.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, they are demons who kill without blinking. But in his opinion, it’s all just for survival.

“That man defeated Hanzo, Kenjiro, what shall we do?”

Soon, some ninja asked loudly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

“What should I do? Still have to ask? Did you forget the promise you made that night.”

“The dead brothers are all watching us.”

Kenjiro gritted his teeth.

“Really, do you really want to serve him as Lord?”

Someone murmured, there was confusion and hesitation between his expressions.

The promise made was true, but suddenly letting them lose their freedom and worshiping another man as their master was also unacceptable for them for the time being.

“There is nothing to hesitate. Living in this world like a maggot, I can’t find the meaning of my own existence anymore!”

“If you can lose your life for someone or something, it may also be a relief.”

With the forehead protector of the country of earth, she said in a deep voice.

Every wandering person has his own story, but living in this chaotic world may not be able to find the meaning of his own existence.

Relatives? nation? For them, that is already a thing of the past.

The only thing that can be lost on this body is this life that doesn’t weigh much on the scale.

“Earth Dragon is right, there is nothing to hesitate.”

“Serve him as the prerequisite to kill Hanzo!”

“I think there is nothing to hesitate about. Revenge for the dead brother is our promise.”

“Don’t forget how we were driven out from the country of rain.”

Kenjiro said loudly, his eyes gleaming with determination.

“Then it’s decided!”

The earth dragon took off his forehead protector, and gently stroked his right thumb, his expression seemed to have memories.

I vaguely remember that that year, Genin, who was still in the land of the earth, rushed to the battlefield at a young age, fighting to the death for the honor of the village and for the vague beliefs.

But one day everything changed, he became a betrayal, lost and numb.

People, living with faith may make life more meaningful. In this era, sometimes even having faith is a luxury.

Those hanging on the tree and resting on the stone all stood up straight. Their clothes were ragged, and their faces were stained with embarrassed mud, but at this moment, there was a gleam in their eyes.

Seeing the expressions of everyone in front of him, Kenjiro laughed: “Then go!”

“Being able to defeat Hanzo, such a strong person is worthy of our following!”

In the woods, amid the trembling of branches and leaves, the eight figures disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ise, who was half lying in front of the wooden house, condensed his eyes and stood up straight.

“This group moved? The goal went straight to us.”

He thought for a moment, and beckoned immediately.

“Everyone stops practicing.”

When the eight apprentices heard the words, they stopped moving and quickly came to him.

“The group of wandering ninjas I met a few days ago is coming to us.”

Ise said lightly.

He stretched and sat up.

“Really? Teacher!”


Yixi dropped the tree in her arms and landed on the ground with a bang, then touched her fists, expecting.

Seeing that this kid has eaten well recently and has grown stronger, Ise nodded secretly.

“Be vigilant, maybe you will fight, maybe!”

Ise nodded, and said again.

“As for the wandering ninja, you’ve encountered a lot, so let’s take it as another training.”

The eight teenagers now seem to have a little immature face, but they do not lack actual combat experience.

As soon as the words fell, the eight figures had disappeared in front of him.

Glancing left and right, Ise smiled slightly, already seeing the locations of the eight apprentices clearly.

“All are very smart!”

But for a moment, the woods in front of him trembled, and in a blink of an eye, another eight figures appeared in front of Ise.

Seeing Ise sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden house, Kenjiro’s body shook and he knelt on one knee almost without hesitation.

“Zeshita Kenjiro, who is also the leader of the eight of us, pays homage to Lord Ise.”

Ise smiled, but secretly warned in his heart: “Oh? Do you know me?”

“We have heard the news of your adult’s victory over Hanzo, and we have great admiration for the adult’s strength.”

Kenjiro didn’t raise his head, expressing his humbleness. Behind him, the seven people were kneeling on one knee at the moment, without saying a word.

“What are you doing here? Not just to visit me?”

Ise smiled lightly.

Defeating a Hanzo is famous among the wandering ninjas, which he did not expect.

“Your lord’s victory over Hanzo also means having the strength to avenge our eight brothers.”

“I, Kenjiro, swear here that if an adult is willing to kill Hanzo, my eight brothers are willing to serve as an adult.”

“In the future, if the master has something to say, we will not dare to give up. The lives of the eight people we waited for will also be given to the master!”

“If we break this oath, we will die without a place to be buried.”

Such a heavy promise, Kenjiro said solemnly on his face, and it solidified the smile on Ise’s face.

“Kill Hanzo, do you treat me as Lord?”

He asked incredulously, the sentiment group is here to worship the dock and recognize him as the boss.

“Yes!”

Kenjiro said.

Ise grinned, glanced at the wallet in his hand, and said decisively.

“I reject!”

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