Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

"Successful."

The smoke and dust had not yet cleared, and Wu Li Jinba was sweating profusely as he stabbed the flying sword foam, breathing heavily, and the knife wound on his chest made him grimace in pain every time he breathed.

"Nice fireworks. This knife can be kept in my display cabinet as a treasure. In return, I will leave you with an intact body."

A cold voice came from behind the Kirigakure Jonin. Muri Jinpachi's breathing suddenly stopped. Just as he was about to escape instantly, with a "swish", a bloody blade pierced through his chest and appeared in his eyes from the bottom of his eyes.

"Impossible. No one can escape... an attack with this explosion range."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Muri Jinpachi weakly grasped the ninja sword that pierced his chest, holding the explosive sword, his body staggering.

"No matter how large the range is, if the power is not enough and it can't kill anyone, what's the point?"

"The power...is not enough..."

After hearing these words, the owner of the explosive knife widened his eyes like copper bells, and opened his mouth to say something, but all that came out of his throat was blood.

Pfft!

Another ninja swordsman fell in a pool of blood.

Kato Makoto drew out his ninja sword, and the gorgeous kaleidoscope in his eyes returned to the three-magatama state. The golden war god no longer had the support of his pupil power and dissipated in the wind.

He was not lying. Although the power of tens of thousands of detonating talismans exploding at the same time looked intimidating, very little of the force could actually reach him.

If you really want to use detonating talismans to cause trouble for him, you should at least use a technique like the multiplying detonating talisman.

He grabbed the explosive knife stuck in the ground and glanced at the blade. Nearly half of the originally densely packed explosive talismans had disappeared.

Good, with this knife, I can change my career and become an arms dealer.

After inserting the explosive knife back into the ground, the white-haired young man looked towards the horizon, and the perception of the spiritualization technique swept across the surroundings through the heavenly eye between his eyebrows.

"They run pretty fast, so let's pick the slowest one."

A gust of wind blew, and the white figure disappeared from the spot.

In the endless forest southeast of Konoha, the master of Hirame flounder was running with all his might. The rustling wind in his ears brought an unbalanced pressure that made his eardrums protrude, and a feeling of dizziness followed.

But he didn't dare stop.

The Xiguashan puffer ghost looks tall and strong, but it is actually a loach in the water. As long as it finds a river, it can follow the waterway into the sea.

Biwa Juzo is the ninja among the Seven Ninjas who is best at silent killings, and his speed of thrusting and changing direction is only slightly slower than that of Kurishai Kushimaru.

Both of these people are faster than him.

"Could it be that I will be the slowest runner?"

Feeling uneasy, he quickened his pace, and a moment later, he saw the answer.

In an open space in the forest, Kato Makoto stood there with his back to the Master of Dual Swords, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and serve me as your master!"

Hearing the words of the white-haired young man, the Kirigakure Jonin suddenly stopped running, stood there for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the leader of the Konoha Root step by step.

From his distraught look, and his increasingly hunched body as he walked, it seemed as if he had accepted his fate and was ready to surrender to absolute power.

"Even if I die, I will not serve you!"

When the two were ten steps apart, Hirame suddenly burst out with brilliant light, releasing all the chakra that he had absorbed since the beginning of the battle.

The circular blade holes of the two swords transformed the chakra into two solid swords several meters long and wide, which crossed and slashed at the white-haired man who still showed his back.

"He looks like a real ninja."

Kato Makoto slowly turned his head sideways, his eyes moving faster than the swinging speed of the two swords. Through the powerful sword energy bursting out of the flatfish, he looked directly into the fearless eyes of its owner.

boom!

The two swords slashed across the ground with endless sword energy.

"died?"

Billowing smoke and dust rose before his eyes. In front of two intersecting knife marks that were more than ten meters long, the owner of the flat-eyed flounder slowly stood up.

He wasn't sure, he wasn't sure.

How could someone who could kill Tongcao Yabaito and Kurishan Kushimaru instantly not be able to dodge his sword? Muri Shinpachi's hair-breaking death was definitely much stronger than Hirame Aoi's, but that man was still able to walk out of the lightning net and the explosion without any damage.

Apart from the Third Mizukage, this was the first time he felt powerless and hopeless.

"A knife that can absorb free chakra in the air is quite interesting."

The clear voice reached the ears of the Kirigakure Jonin through the smoke and dust. His eyes suddenly widened, and his hand holding the knife loosened, but then held it tightly in his hand again.

A gust of wind blew, bringing the scene behind the smoke and dust clearly into his field of vision.

The white-haired young man stood not far away, never moving a step. The three magatama in his left eye emitted a red light. In the dusk that separated day and darkness, there was an eerie and mysterious aura of oppression.

"Just now... was it, an illusion?!"

The Kirigakure Jonin's hand holding the sword began to tremble, and two huge sword marks were right at his feet, very close to him, and very far away from the other party.

The distance of ten steps was like a divine punishment, and he never got even a little closer.

"My chances are not that cheap. If you were not in need of a guide for the Hidden Mist Village, you wouldn't be alive today."

The white-haired young man's patience reached its limit. He gently spread out his black windbreaker, revealing the ninja sword at his waist. His slender and powerful right hand grasped the hilt without any unnecessary shaking.

The Third Mizukage's purge was too ruthless, and all the secret lines rooted in the Hidden Mist Village were completely eradicated. Kato Makoto needed a suitable person to help him pass on the secrets of the Hidden Mist Village.

The Kirigakure jonin in front of him is a good candidate. He has a high status and good strength. But before that, he has to surrender first.

A solemn and murderous aura began to spread, and invisible sword energy spread out from the ninja sword that had never been unsheathed. A terrifying sword energy that could take people's lives was brewing.

The owner of the flat-eyed flounder faced the deadly power and his hand holding the knife loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

He recalled the scenes of past murders. The souls of the dead looked at him in the same way, with cold sweat soaking his collar and his eyes trembling and dazed.

It was as if I could sense in advance the pain of the cold blade piercing through my body. Every cell in my body was wailing, then they stopped breathing and became cold.

The ninja who thought he had killed countless people and whose blood was cold, when he faced death, his heart trembled.

Scared!

jingle!

The liberated double swords lost their flying wings and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, as well as the sound of a hard object falling to the ground.

"Sure enough, you are a man who knows the current situation."

Kato Makoto was very satisfied with the attitude of the Mist Ninja. He rubbed three fingers together and two drops of ink-black liquid floated on his fingertips.

The white-haired young man snapped his fingers and shot it into the body of the Kirigakure Jonin.

"This is my gift to you. Now, tell me everything you know."

Before the opponent could adapt to the constraints of the tongue eradication and the heart karma curse, the three magatama in Kato Makoto's left eye shone brightly, and his mental power penetrated into the opponent's mind to search for the information he wanted.

Kill, kill, and kill... The Third Mizukage... Mei Terumi... Yagura...

and many more.

Is Yagura forcing Luo Sha to betray Ye Cang?

The image of the woman with dark green hair and a personality like a wild and unruly leopard on the grassland emerged in my mind, especially her smooth and moist back.

Kato Makoto frowned at Yagura, whom he had never met before.

When the owner of the flateye flounder came to his senses, only the head of the sun was left exposed, and the white-haired figure had long disappeared. The cross-cutting knife marks on the ground were like a sarcastic face, staring at him, and the flateye flounder lying at his feet made him want to die.

As soon as this emotion arose, his tongue and heart began to twitch violently, and he fell to the ground with a groan.

After a while, the pain was relieved and at the same time, a message came into his mind.

"Watch Yagura!"