pjbooks Chapter 30 10007
Chapter 30 10007
Chapter 30, pages 1000-7
"Oh dear..."
Upon seeing the newcomer, Naruto smiled.
He recognized this person; he was the Kusagakure leader from the original story who dragged Karin's mother to the hospital and, after her death, dragged her there to be torn apart by others.
As for why I could recognize him at a glance, it's simply because this guy has such distinctive features.
In short, he doesn't seem like a human being.
Eyes that look like a child's drawing, and a chubby nose twice the size of Gian's.
Upon seeing that comical face, Naruto smirked, "Good evening... Gian Taro?"
Who is Gian?!
Seeing Naruto's increasingly cheerful swaying tail behind him, the man had a bad feeling and subconsciously took a half step back.
click-
The crimson chakra seemed to solidify, and the floor beneath Naruto's feet shattered with a deafening roar, spreading outwards like a spider web!
This chakra…
not good!
The man was startled and turned to flee, but the moment he lifted his foot, he was slammed to the ground by the terrifying chakra power.
He was rendered unable to move simply by releasing chakra?
Damn it…
What kind of monster is this?!
He clearly looks like just a kid...
"My people, we are truly grateful for your care..."
Naruto's voice echoed softly in the dimly lit room.
The Uzumaki Clan!!!
No wonder, such a terrifying amount of chakra...
"Wait...wait, you've misunderstood. This was all at that woman's request!"
The man struggled to sit up, leaning against the doorframe and frantically raising his hand: "She wants to use her ability to save people as a condition for staying in the village..."
"The Uzumaki clan is known for its immense life force and chakra reserves, but different individuals exhibit different traits..."
Naruto slowly walked up to the man, took off the man's ninja tool pouch, took out a kunai from it, and examined it closely.
"Some people have a huge amount of chakra and can easily suppress tailed beasts, while others have strong vitality and can revive the dying by just a trace of it."
Naruto shook his head regretfully as he spoke, "This alone cannot repay the debt of saving my life..."
"You're right, we're willing to compensate you double..."
Upon hearing this, the man quickly followed up on Naruto's words.
"Hmm—but what does this have to do with me?"
Naruto chuckled as he spoke, "Actually, my moral standards have never been very high, and I don't really like to meddle in other people's business. In fact, even if someone messes with me, I'm too lazy to bother with them..."
"But you should understand, right?"
Naruto chuckled and squatted down, gently pressing the tip of his kunai against the man's chin.
"When someone whose morals are already low suddenly discovers that someone is even more depraved than them, their already limited conscience will swell up rapidly, and they'll feel like they've turned into Ultraman Tiga!"
"Tiga...?"
The man was somewhat confused.
"In other words, I am not drawing my sword for justice, but for my own self-gratification."
As Naruto spoke, several fox tails emerged from behind him, firmly binding the man's limbs. Then, he slowly raised the kunai in his hand.
To put it more bluntly—you've crossed my moral line.
Looking into the coldness in Naruto's eyes, the man finally realized—he was doomed!
puff!
The kunai fell, bringing with it a piece of flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream tore through the night sky…
"Let's keep count and see how many you count to before someone comes to rescue you. What is 1000 - 7?"
"You bastard..."
The man's face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, his limbs thrashing violently: "Die! Die! You beast!!"
puff...
Naruto flicked his little hand, and a piece of skin and flesh the thickness of a beef roll slid off lightly, causing the man to scream again.
"1000-7?"
"Go to hell!"
puff...
"1000-7?"
"I advise you to stop dreaming..."
The man's face was deathly pale, yet he still managed a forced, cold laugh: "I will not yield. I've killed countless brats like you, and you're just a lucky one! Don't get too cocky, you little bastard!"
Naruto chuckled, not annoyed at all.
After another slash, the kunai in her hand was gently pressed against the man's crotch.
"1000-7?"
"...993!"
"Great! Very energetic!"
Naruto nodded, raised his sword, and another piece of flesh slid off, temporarily sparing his second brother.
"993-7?"
"...986".
puff...
A piercing scream tore through the night sky, and blood streamed down the man's body.
Naruto's voice, however, sounded in his ears again, like a death knell.
"So...986-7?"
The man's face twitched violently: "Give me a quick death, please..."
"This is nothing!"
Naruto chuckled, "One bite for one slash, that's at least a thousand or eight hundred more."
As she spoke, her small hand trembled, and she delivered another stab.
"But you're lucky. My knife skills aren't that great. Maybe after a hundred or two hundred cuts, you'll be able to see Grandma..."
puff...
"Of course, to prevent that from happening..."
puff...
"I've prepared a special package just for you: Wood Release: Thousand Sticks!"
puff...
"As long as you show signs of fainting..."
puff...
"These thousand books will be stuck under your fingernails..."
puff...
"It's a toenail!"
Naruto said cheerfully.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from behind, and several kunai shot out from a blind spot behind Naruto!
Naruto didn't even turn his head; he swept his tail and sent the kunai flying.
"Damn it! Let go of Mr. Kusama!"
One figure after another appeared around the hut, surrounding Naruto.
"So your name isn't Gian Taro?"
"..."
The man's face was deathly pale, but a glimmer of hope appeared in his heart.
Finally... finally there's hope!
Then, with a snap.
Naruto cleanly snapped his neck, then leaped up, kunai in hand, fox tails flying behind him, like a beast unleashed, and charged towards the arriving grass ninja!
"So fast!"
"Oh no, scatter!"
puff--
Naruto plunged a knife into the neck of a grass ninja, kicked the opponent in the chest, and used the momentum to pounce on nearby enemies, his crimson vertical pupils flashing with an eerie light.
"Damn it, don't underestimate me!!"
Seeing Naruto rushing towards him, the grass ninja roared and grabbed a kunai, charging towards Naruto.
Suddenly, Naruto raised his hand and flicked it, sending a kunai flying towards him.
He reacted quickly, tilting his head to dodge the kunai, only to find that Naruto had vanished from sight in an instant.
"Flying Thunder God Technique - Second Stage!"
puff--
The blade pierced flesh, and blood splattered.
Naruto kicked off his corpse, using the momentum to propel himself toward the others.
"What was that just now?"
"Something's wrong! This guy's abilities are strange!"
"Ah! Don't come any closer! Ah—"
In the darkness, Naruto's figure flickered like a ghost.
This was his first real combat experience. He had intended to try practicing some physical skills first, but as soon as he made a move, he realized that he had overlooked a problem - these people were too weak!
Even the most basic reaction speed can't keep up. Even if he has no experience in physical combat, he can still crush the opponent in every way with his strong physique and reaction ability.
What the hell is the point of practicing then?
Why not practice the Flying Thunder God Technique in actual combat...?
As for physical skills, I'll have to consult a specialist when I have the chance later.
(End of this chapter)