Chapter 264 The Daimyo Dies! Protect the Annihilation of Shinobi!
Chapter 264 The Daimyo Dies! Protect the Annihilation of Shinobi!
Chapter 264 The Daimyo Dies! Protect the Annihilation of Shinobi!
"Lord Daimyo, we've come to rescue you!"
Oda Satoru pushed open the charred wooden door, and with the burning wooden house beneath his feet, headed straight for the daimyo!
Several guards stepped forward to stop them!
Oda Satoru and the eleven guardian ninjas showed no mercy, unleashing their ninjutsu to kill them all!
My head is buzzing. This isn't right, is it?
Why did the Guardian Shinobi rebel?
"Oda Satoru, what are you doing?"
"How dare you!"
Oda Satoru shouted and jumped onto the daimyo's head, then punched the meat with his fists!
"Damn Konoha ninja, they're impersonating the Daimyo's voice to try and deceive the Guardian Shinobi!"
You deserve to die!
The other eleven echoed, "Ten thousand deaths!"
They all contributed their utmost efforts, delivering powerful and impactful blows!
Daimyo kept waving his hand and shouting for people to stop.
His hands were held down by Oda Satoru, and with a single kick to his heart, he could no longer make a sound.
Oda Satoru took a step back, clenching his fist, which was as big as a bowl. "The Konoha ninjas are indeed audacious, daring to pretend to be daimyo in broad daylight and sit in this seat with such arrogance!"
Two punches landed squarely on Daming's nose, causing blood to gush out and his nose and eyes to become crooked!
The daimyo fell completely silent, and Oda Satoru delivered another punch.
Red, white, black, and green were all printed out!
The sight of him coughing up blood left him stunned on the spot!
Several questions suddenly flooded my mind.
Why use your fists to hit people?
Why didn't the Konoha ninjas fight back?
How could a ninja's body be so fragile?
No matter how abstract it may seem, once the impossible is eliminated, then it can only be the truth!
The others had clearly thought of this as well!
"We...killed the daimyo?"
"An illusion! It's an illusion!"
The twelve men's horrified gazes swept over the servants around the palace.
All the daimyo's servants crouched on the ground, hid in cracks, or covered their heads in fear.
The entire palace was bustling with activity.
"Chief, the only solution now is..."
Before he finished speaking, his loud voice resounded throughout the palace.
"The guardian ninja has betrayed us! The daimyo's guardian ninja has betrayed us!"
"Oda Satoru assassinated the daimyo; there are no survivors on the road leading to the palace!"
"Please, Konoha's envoys, quickly rescue His Majesty the Daimyo!"
"My lords, please enter the palace immediately and protect His Majesty!"
Oda Satoru fully regained consciousness, and memories surged through his mind like a tidal wave.
"Chief of the Guardian Ninjas, nice to meet you. Here's a small gift for you!"
His mind went on a crazy rewind!
Repeat Yuuki's orders over and over again!
The other eleven people noticed that Oda Satoru showed no emotional fluctuations.
They looked at their leader in horror. Could assassinating the daimyo really be part of the leader's plan?
To help the daimyo seize power, should they preemptively eliminate the daimyo?
Is this process wrong?
Suddenly, Oda Satoru stood up abruptly, bit off his thumb, and pressed it hard against the ground, revealing a summoning seal!
Dozens of fire frogs, their bodies engulfed in flames, stood in neat rows in front of him.
"Fire escape!"
The ninja beasts unleashed their fire-style ninjutsu in unison.
The palace, which was already unstable due to the fire, collapsed directly into ruins!
The other eleven guardian ninjas stared blankly, unable to believe what they were seeing.
"Chief, what are you doing?"
"There's no other way!" Oda Satoru unleashed a series of fire-style techniques: "Our assassination attempt on the Daimyo is now a fact, thankfully no one else witnessed the truth!"
"The only way now is to destroy the evidence and frame the Konoha delegation!"
"Damn it! What kind of destruction is this? The Daimyo is the true leader of the Land of Fire! You actually used the Daimyo's life as a price just to frame Konoha!" Several Guardian Shinobi were completely unable to accept Oda Satoru's actions.
People who share the same ideals and beliefs must have similar values and principles of conduct.
Once the actions and thoughts of the two people are too divergent, an irreparable rift will develop between them!
They will never see each other again until they die.
The greatest life motto of the Guardian Shinobi is to dedicate everything to the Daimyo!
The twelve ninjas instantly split into two groups, eyeing each other warily.
While everyone supports the daimyo, they each have different ideas.
The six men, led by Oda Satoru, are willing to pay any price to restore the daimyo's power.
Whose real name is is not important.
Who pays the price is not important.
As long as it's not me, it's fine.
The other six belonged to the loyal daimyo faction; they sided with whoever was the daimyo.
Are you sure you want to keep dragging this out?
"By the time the Fire Temple, the samurai troops, and the army arrive, the situation will be beyond repair!"
The atmosphere beneath the ruins was exceptionally somber.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
A round of applause came from a tall tree.
Yuuki clapped his hands and exclaimed, "What a thrilling assassination!"
Then, the footage of the twelve people brutally murdering the daimyo was sent to each of their Den Den Mushi!
That's right, Den Den Mushi also has the function of viewing images and pictures.
Oda Satoru and the others' expressions changed. As everyone knows, videos cannot be faked!
Oda Satoru forced himself to remain calm and tried to argue, "This clip is incomplete! The daimyo in that picture is an enemy disguised using a transformation technique!"
Yuuki asked with interest, "So, you knew the enemy was impersonating a daimyo, but you still chose to kill him with violence, resulting in the real daimyo's untimely death?"
Oda Satoru sensed a strong sense of malice!
One-sided thinking leads to double-edged sword!
No matter how I explained it, it didn't make sense to him.
No, ever since the video was sent to him, he has been unable to explain himself!
The other guardian ninjas looked ashamed; they had no respect whatsoever for the Daimyo!
That's incredibly negligent.
Yuuki held up one finger: "I'll give you one minute to run away."
Oda Satoru retorted angrily, "Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in the affairs of the Guardian Shinobi?!"
Yuuki shook his head in disappointment: "Just some self-indulgent last words? The gap between us means that killing you only takes a moment. Simple killing is so boring."
"Insanity!"
Fire Release: Continuous Fireball Technique!
Yuuki dodged in an instant, and a barrage of fireballs rained down on the house.
He reappeared behind Oda Satoru, chirping, "Take a look? What exactly were you protecting?"
To say something that is taken for granted in a flat tone.
Standing there calmly watching the opponent break through their defenses felt really good.
"Alright, it's almost time."
Yuuki casually drew the sword from his waist.
Disappear, then reappear!
Eleven guardian ninjas hung from the tree branches, completely lifeless.
Oda Satoru's eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing!
why?
Could it be that fast?
It was only then that Oda realized just how vast the gap was between him and a true professional ninja!
brush!
With a flash of the blade, a brand new head fell to the ground!
Yuuki gazed at all the magnificent houses.
Oda Satoru's massacre of the daimyo was like a bullet fired into the sky.
Someone dies as soon as a gun is fired.
When someone dies, someone cries.
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