‘tui!’ The little girl spat towards the red line behind her, took a deep breath, turned around and strode towards Nagashima’s house.

"If you keep kneeling down, I'm going to start killing people," Kisame said with a cold expression on his face. He didn't even have to pretend to be a bad guy. His ferocious face showed up and it was directly part of his true performance: "Who wouldn't?

Let’s go, who should I kill?”

These numb slaves shivered in fear as they looked at Kisame, who was like a shark turning into a spirit.

Seeing that the little girl was sure that nothing was wrong, they took courage and walked forward with their bodies hunched over.

As he walked, he looked around nervously with his eyes. If any soldiers of the Nagashima family appeared, they would turn around and run away without saying a word.

If you are caught by that group of jackals, disaster will happen that will affect your whole family!

The angle of view was raised, and a thin child was seen spreading his legs and striding forward hard.

Behind her were a group of ragged slaves with yellow faces and skinny muscles.

These slaves were like a swarm of ants, flocking to the Nagashima family from all directions.

Until we walked to the front door of the Nagashima family's mansion, nothing unexpected happened.

Suddenly, they smelled an extremely pungent smell of blood.

It was so thick that they felt as if they were soaked in blood.

They looked at the quiet mansion, their hearts agitated, and they secretly guessed:

Could it be that the Nagashima family has been slaughtered by this vicious ninja...

At this time, they saw the girl walking in front of everyone suddenly kneeling on the ground and vomiting loudly.

'What exactly did she see?'

'Bodies, so many corpses!'

From the moment she stepped through the door, corpses were lying everywhere the little girl could see.

The blood flowing out of their bodies gathered on the ground and mixed with the puddles left from the previous use of the waterfall technique, forming a pool of blood.

Those fat and muscular soldiers and those servants who were always aloof were all lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

The little girl held her hands in the pool of blood, feeling the unique viscosity of the blood.

Her pupils dilated and contracted, then returned to normal, and then she burst out laughing.

"Dead, all dead, hahahaha."

No, how could they all be dead?

There must be people alive, there must be people alive!

Find them, and then kill them all, leaving no one behind!

...

Kisame appeared on the roof where Nagashima Kirijuro was. Seeing that all parties were in place one after another, he immediately brought Nagashima Kirijuro to the roof of another annex.

This other courtyard houses those beasts dressed in rich costumes.

Kisame's slightly hoarse voice sounded:

"I read in the intelligence that your Yongdao family likes to play hunting games.

Throw a bunch of people into a closed environment and let them kill each other."

In this so-called hunting game, the Nagashima family will not issue any weapons to the slaves inside because they think it is too unappreciative.

Their emotional thresholds are constantly increasing, and their behavior will naturally become more and more abnormal.

The only weapons slaves have are their bodies.

Fists, elbows, legs, teeth, head...

The fighting will continue until there are only three people left.

If anyone doesn't take the initiative to fight, they will drag the slave's family to the central square and perform various tortures afterwards.

It sounds incredible. Don’t those slaves know how to resist?

Again, they resisted.

Time and again, but the result of each resistance is always despair.

Too many people have died, countless, generation after generation.

Those who survived have been domesticated into docile sheep by the Nagashima family.

When the butcher's knife falls, the sheep will run away, bleat, and struggle, but they will not resist.

Because they have forgotten to resist.

Now, Kisame really wants to see the difference between these beasts in gorgeous clothes in this game and the people they treat as toys.

He wanted to see what the expressions of these slaves would be when they saw this group of nobles in rich uniforms fighting each other like they did in the past.

'Hokage-sama said, tooth for tooth, blood for blood.'

'Hokage-sama also said that a gentleman's revenge can only be avenged in ten lifetimes!'

'What will you do?'

Gray Mist City is the first stop Qianye decided for Kisame after reading the information provided by the Fourth Mizukage.

In the Kingdom of Water, it is very rare to find something as perverted as Gray Mist City.

It is precisely because it is rare and special that it is more meaningful.

Qianye wants to use this brutal method to tear apart Kisame's three views formed in the past, and then use his own thoughts to reshape Kisame's three views.

Kisame is undergoing drastic changes just as Qianye expected.

He is transforming.

Qianye is looking forward to the transformed Kisame Kisaki.

'These walls are in the way.'

Kisame frowned slightly and let his water body bulldoze the surrounding walls. He looked at the ruins of the other courtyard, looming in the smoke and dust, and his mood finally improved.

Without destruction, there is no rebirth.

Will you be reborn?

"let's start."

"Today, you are the protagonists of this hunting game. If anyone doesn't move, just pretend to be dead."

Kisame grinned, formed seals with his hands, and summoned a thick wall of water. Then he bit his thumb and used his psychic technique with his right hand according to the wall of water to summon a group of small sharks with sharp teeth:

"Just wait to be eaten clean by my shark."

"As for you," Kisame glanced at Nagashima Kirijuro out of the corner of his eye and said, "Just stay here with me and watch your descendants play this game."

Nagashima Kirijuro collapsed. He pointed at Kisame, his lips trembled and shouted: "Devil! You devil!!"
Chapter completed!