Naruto Infinite Suicide

The Shimanto River, a wide and winding river, nourishes a fertile land. There are many villages on both sides of the river. These villages rely on its gifts to cultivate fields and catch fish and crabs to survive.

On the bank of the Shimanto River, there was a low mountain. A mineral deposit was discovered in the mountain. The local lord sent people to mine it and hired dozens of ninjas to protect it from damage by refugees, bandits or wandering ninjas.

These people built a village at the foot of the mountain, where they worked during the day and rested here at night.

That night, dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the cool breeze blew slowly on the miners who had worked hard all day, bringing them some refreshment.

Late at night, except for the alert ninjas, everyone in the village had fallen asleep, when ANBU attacked.

"I heard that a few more miners died today. Our employer is so cruel. He doesn't treat them as human beings at all, hehehe."

"Yeah, who says it isn't? Human life is worthless these days. Besides, there are so many people out there who want to work here, and the higher ups don't care about these miners."

"By the way, I heard that a businessman wanted to acquire this place some time ago, but our employer drove him away."

"Hey, those businessmen have a good idea. This mineral deposit is like a golden chicken that lays golden eggs. Only a fool would sell it."

At the entrance of the village, two ninjas were leaning against the doorpost, chatting.

These days, except for driving away a blind bandit once, there has been no danger here. As time goes by, the ninjas here naturally lower their vigilance.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

The two people were chatting when suddenly two extremely thin flying needles flew from a distance and instantly penetrated their necks.

The two were attacked and were about to shout to warn others and prepare to get into a fighting stance, but suddenly found that they could not move!

not good! poisonous! What a powerful poison!

The two opened their mouths, but found that the muscles in their throats had relaxed and they could not pronounce words at all. At the same time, their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move.

"Kumamo, you go in first, Tanto and I will arrive soon."

"Okay, but Qingtao, Matsukaze is our captain. I'm just following the plan, not following your orders."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, just don't go crazy for a while."

At this time, three Anbu quickly rushed to the village gate, one of them rushed directly into the village, and the other two stayed behind, broke the necks of the enemies who could not move, and slowly placed their bodies on the ground without making any sound. , and there is no trace of blood smell.

After rushing into the village, Marimo immediately came to a house. According to intelligence, most of the enemy ninjas lived here.

Water escape rain formation!

Marimo formed a seal with his hands, and a large amount of water escape chakra condensed in the sky, and then fell down one after another. These chakras were as fast as bullets and very powerful, covering the entire house.

"Ah! I'm hurt! Help me! Help me!"

"There are enemies!"

"Ah, my leg, my leg is broken."

The house that was attacked instantly became riddled with holes, sawdust flew everywhere, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed with a bang.

The enemy who was attacked was originally sleeping and had no defense at all, and was instantly killed and wounded.

"There are enemies!"

In a room, the ninja leader of the village was sleeping. Suddenly he woke up, jumped up from the bed, and immediately blew out the candles!

The whole room suddenly became dark.

"You can actually let the hidden sentry outside the village have no chance to warn you. It must be a powerful enemy. You can't act rashly. Let's observe it first!"

Listening to the screams that continued outside the house, the leader looked serious. Instead of going out rashly, he moved to the window carefully, hoping to use the dim and thin moonlight to observe the situation outside before deciding on his next action.

He didn't notice that waves of ripples appeared silently on the ceiling above his head, and Anbu Matsukaze slowly emerged from the ripples hanging upside down, holding a short sword in his hand.

Matsukaze looked at the head in front of him and waved his right hand vigorously. The blade slashed through the darkness, and a white light suddenly appeared.

With a puff,