I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"How did we end up in this ordinary training ground? Is the one within the clan unusable, or are they simply not allowed to use it?"

The scandal involving the Uchiha clan spread throughout Konoha in just a few days.

Ara became a source of amusement for some young ninjas, after all, some sixth-graders who graduated at the same time were really unhappy about it for a long time.

Hearing the sound, Huang Mei ignored it and continued to silently throw shuriken.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you're blocking the way and affecting other people's training, do you know that?!"

The ignored ninja moved closer, his words becoming increasingly hostile.

He was, after all, a relatively well-known figure among the genin, and he only needed to complete a few more missions to be promoted to chunin.

The wasteland remains untouched.

"Ha, so he was so depressed after being beaten by Itachi Uchiha that he can't even speak anymore."

Kazama suddenly burst out laughing, and his companions around him also roared with laughter.

It was at this moment that the wilderness stirred.

nobody!

No one saw how he got close.

The distance of several meters was traversed in an instant. Everyone only felt a blur in their vision before the boy they had been mocking had already arrived and effortlessly grabbed Kazama Hajime by the neck and lifted him up.

Despite his struggles and coughing, he did not give up in the slightest.

"Don't mess with me, understand?"

The crimson Sharingan was incredibly menacing.

Chapter 25 I just want to cripple you.

Although Ara activated his Sharingan, he did not unleash any of his eye techniques.

For example, he had no interest in torturing or intimidating someone he could easily subdue with one hand.

Mentioning Itachi was the main reason that prompted him to take action.

He activated his Sharingan because he sensed that someone was following and watching him.

This feeling of unease began after he left his clan's territory and has continued until now. Moreover, the other party is extremely skilled at concealment and is also very familiar with the terrain of this village!

During this time, Huang took advantage of street corners and the opportunity to discern directions to subtly explore behind him, but he found nothing; all he could see were other objects blocking his way.

At this moment, he wanted to use this chaos to make that person lower their guard and reveal their true colors.

"Let go, let go of Kazama!"

Seeing their companions' faces flushed red from difficulty breathing, someone finally snapped out of their terror.

Despite being older and having carried out more than a dozen missions with considerable combat experience, Kazama was still instantly suppressed!

What terrifying power is this?

However, Huang remained unmoved. He knew his limits, and his tense nerves completely blocked out the surrounding noise, all in order to find the hidden spy.

'found it. ’

Huang's peripheral vision suddenly stopped when it swept over a thick wooden stake with vines tied to it. It was usually used for trainees to do the most basic close combat training.

However, it seems that very few people use it.

Young ninjas tend to train in shuriken or ninjutsu.

And that subtle gaze came from there. Although there was nothing else in sight, Huang was so certain.

After all, his movement skills and stealth techniques are by no means weak.

"I said, let go!"

Suddenly, a sharp blade slashed towards Huang's arm.

Those who can become ninjas, even if they are only teenagers, have a mind that is beyond that of ordinary people.

Huang withdrew his gaze, having already pinpointed the location of the spy, so there was nothing else to worry about.

As for that kunai that was so close...

Is this stiff grip even useful?

Instead of retreating, the boy advanced, dragging his prey, which was slightly taller than him, and crashed into the attacker's arms before the kunai could fall.

'cough. '

The violent impact caused the other party to cough up blood instantly. As the kunai in his hand clattered to the ground, he rolled and fell into a corner.

As for Kazama Hajime, who was used as a shield, he had already fainted.

After all, in the missions carried out by genin, there is basically no situation where they will fight against ninjas, but just now, he truly felt Ara's killing intent.

For him, this was naturally the best way to escape; however, he wondered if he could escape the puddle of fear on his pants after waking up.

That single magatama would be forever etched in his memory, indelible.

"Hayata-kun!"

"Brothers, Uchiha Ara can't beat Itachi, a fellow clansman, so he comes here to bully people and try to get attention. Let's all attack him together!"

His clenched teeth and low growl instantly ignited half of the training area.

This area is a training ground for genin and students, who are relatively young and mostly hot-blooded.

Of course, the most important point is that Ara's despicable reputation has spread, and his popularity among ninjas has surpassed that of the demon fox Naruto Uzumaki.

There's no psychological burden or pressure in ganging up on someone who doesn't value kinship.

Especially since the opponent was none other than the ever-proud Uchiha!

They've wanted to give this group a good beating for a long time!

Of course, there were also tiny ones who looked at those thoughtless ninjas with disdain.

"Are these guys really genin? They're just asking for trouble."

"Looks like I have a reason to convince my dad that I don't need to go to school anymore."

A man with a pineapple-shaped haircut sat on a small hill, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

"Give up, Shikamaru."

'Click, click.'

"Aunt Yoshino will hang you up and beat you."

'Click, click.'

The chubby boy next to him was stuffing potato chips into his mouth, his small eyes filled with a strange fear of the boy in his line of sight.

I heard that Brother Ling from the clan had his shoulder dislocated by that guy's punch.

"How dare you talk like that! Do you still want to eat? If not, give me back my chips!"

Nara Shikamaru instantly became enraged.

At home, he wasn't afraid of his father at all, because his mother held the real power...

'Huff, huff...'

In the center of the training field, Uchiha was hunched over, panting, his clothes torn, with streaks of blood winding down from his arms.

He seemed a little tired.

As for the surrounding area, there was no one left standing!

More than a dozen genin lay sprawled on the ground, various ninja tools scattered about. Their eyes were filled with fear, and they wished they could faint like Kazama Hajime.

"What are you doing!"

The Chunin in charge of this area stood at the edge of his field of vision and roared.

He was eating breakfast when he sensed the chakra fluctuations emanating from the training ground. But as the name suggests, this was a place for the genin to train on their own.

Those young rascals always like to show off their newly mastered ninjutsu here.

It's perfectly normal for there to be some sparring and chakra fluctuations.

However, this fluctuation suddenly stopped!

He didn't pay much attention at first, after all, no one's chakra is infinite.

When the eerie silence subsided completely, it made him utterly panicked.

Huang ignored it.

He adjusted his breathing, trying to make himself look as disheveled as possible.

Because he wanted to catch the spy.

That cunning fellow released energy fluctuations several times, as if he was preparing to make a move, but then suddenly withdrew them at the last moment, as if he was testing the waters.

"Help! Ara! Ara wants to kill us!"

Upon seeing the green ninja armor that symbolized power, a genin lying on the ground cried out for help with a ferocious expression!

Hear the words.

Ara's indifferent gaze then fell on the genin who had spoken.

There was a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't look as disheveled as his companions, especially his narrow eyes, which were filled with resentment.

He remembered that this was the guy who initially instigated the surrounding ninjas to gang up on him.

Moreover, did the other party personally participate in the competition?

Huang was very puzzled.

"No, you said it wrong."

A cold whisper came from his mouth.

"I just want..."

Seeing the boy slowly approaching, Shiro Uemura suddenly leaped up from the ground, his speed comparable to that of a fleeing hare.