Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

After the cluster of fireworks rose into the sky, the Japanese officer arrived at the location of the ninja leader.

"My lord, the ninjas have been deployed to fight the enemy. What was that explosion just now? Has the Dragon Kingdom's army arrived?"

The Japanese officer shook his head and spoke.

"No, it's just that some superhumans blew up the armory, but we still have enough ammunition for evacuation."

Rentou shook his head and said.

"Sir, we can have more ammunition supplied. Those superhumans alone won't be able to break through here."

Faced with the ninja leader's stubbornness, the Japanese officer had no choice but to say something.

"Alright then, it's best to avoid a repeat of what happened last time."

After saying that, he led his men out of the camp to set up defenses.

Not long after the officer left, a young man dressed in a school uniform came out of the tent.

He held a samurai sword, his killing intent emanating indiscriminately, friend or foe, and his expression was extremely strange.

"Eita? What's with that expression?"

When Shinobu saw Eita's expression, he couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you all so troubled? The person I beheaded earlier was supposedly from a high-ranking family, and Hirumaru was quite pleased with him. If it weren't for them, I might have been tempted to use Hirumaru to chop you all down."

Ninja Head: "......"

The old man, who was hiding behind a phantom barrier, couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could feel Eita's overwhelming killing intent.

"This kid's dangerous, should we take care of him too?"

Swish!

Just as the master was pondering, Eita vanished in a flash.

The enemy team breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Eita leave. Shinobu turned and walked towards his resting place, when suddenly he seemed to sense something.

He casually tossed out a kunai and stabbed it towards what seemed to be an empty place, which was precisely where the master was hiding.

?

The old man looked at the flying kunai with great doubt in his heart. His illusion barrier had been seen through, which was truly rare.

Call ~

The lord immediately removed the illusion barrier and charged towards the ninja leader, while the samurai on either side of the ninja leader blocked his way with their katana.

"No one else is allowed to make a move; he belongs to us."

The two sword-wielding samurai, the left and right lieutenants of the ninja leader, addressed the ninjas around them.

"Although I couldn't understand them, judging from their actions, I seemed to have become a mouse being played."

The old man's lips curled up slightly.

"Their mindset is just amazing."

Ding! The master's hand was stabbed by the ninja leader's cane. The guards on the left and right were furious to see him being attacked right under their noses.

Ding Ding!

Ding Ding!

The sounds of weapons clashing rang out continuously. Zuo Jin was stabbed in the battle and was about to be poisoned, but Lady Jing, who was standing nearby, cured him of the poison.

"Teacher, you should leave. Judging from this person's skills, he should be a top expert in the Dragon Kingdom."

The translator standing next to the ninja leader watched the battle and urged him to leave quickly, but the ninja leader refused and said something.

“This person is different from the previous ones; he is an assassin just like us.”

"If Ninja Art: Ripple hadn't discovered him, he probably would have succeeded already."

At this point, he pointed to his head and continued.

"What a top assassin is here to retrieve, I don't need to tell you, do I?"

Upon hearing this, the translator beside the leader became even more anxious and spoke up.

"Teacher, since you know this, why don't you leave? Please leave."

Ren Tou looked at the master and spoke.

"No matter how powerful he is, he will end here today. Let me be willful just this once."

"Do you know that in the eyes of important people, we ninjas are just consumables and tools? They are used when they are useful and buried in the ravine when they are no longer needed."

“If they resist, they will burn the entire mountain down.”

"To be honest, I'm a little envious of this person. As an assassin, he has such a magnificent stage. Let me, as an audience member, watch his final act."

"And one day, I too will come to an end, but my end should be even more spectacular, on this land burning with the flames of war."

These two cannot be killed instantly, otherwise it will scare away this ninja leader, which is really troublesome.

The master dodged another strike and continued to plot in his mind.

Give me about twenty steps, at most twenty steps, and he can die.

What to do? Sigh, I have no choice but to show weakness.

The fare for this 20-step distance is a bit expensive.

The master deliberately created a flaw, and Zuo Youjin's eyes lit up, and he immediately seized on it.

Swish!

The old man took a few steps forward, and at the same time, a new wound appeared on his body.

"Haha, you haven't given up yet?"

As the ninja began to speak, the translator beside him was also interpreting for the master.

"You know what? We're really alike. Your top-notch agility and skills make me unwilling to leave."

"Your final act was truly a feast for the eyes, absolutely magnificent."

The old man suffered another wound and took a few steps forward.

Just as he was about to finish the rest of the journey at the cost of serious injury, a voice came from behind him, also speaking in Japanese.

"You old wall lamp, I've heard your babbling from far away."

Everyone was taken aback and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A figure appeared and threw what it was holding over.

Bah!

Two heads rolled down in front of the crowd; they were the heads of the two Japanese officers who had just left.

"idiot!"

Several ninjas drew their swords and charged towards Zhang Yan, but before they could even get close, they were shattered by a single palm strike.

"Sir, don't back down, this old bastard isn't going anywhere."

Zhang Yan flashed and appeared not far behind the ninja leader, right in front of the patriarch.

"Teacher, this is another top-tier expert, let's go quickly."

Upon seeing the head on the ground and Zhang Yan's methods, the translator immediately broke out in a sweat and spoke.

Swish!

Seeing Zhang Yan charging straight at him, the patriarch also showed signs of retreating and stopped hiding his strength.

In just a moment, Zuo Youjin's head was pierced.

"Zhang Yan, you brat, you're here to cause trouble..."

Before he could finish speaking, several more figures of Zhang Yan emerged from the shadows.

They formed a semi-circle around the ninja leader and his group, and after walking a certain distance, they all sat down.

The difficult-to-pronounce scriptures resounded, and a golden light shield rose, but only one opening was left for the lord.

"Buddhist methods? Not really, it seems there's also a hint of the Golden Light Mantra involved."

The old man first looked at Zhang Yan in shock, then laughed.

"Good lad, today I'll show you the skills of my Tang Clan."

One, two, three, ten, twenty.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, Dan Shi was like bubbles floating around the old man.

The sheer number of pills consumed was astonishing, prompting one to marvel at the terrifying power of the Tang Clan's Laughing Yama.