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Chapter 361 Craftsman

The territory of the Original Vori Country has now become an exile island.

Since the country of Vortex was destroyed in an unknown way, no national force in this area intervened and allowed it to fall into a whirlpool of chaos.

Ninjas or ordinary people from all over the ninja world who have committed serious crimes but have not been arrested, have come here, and only here can bring them safety and tolerate their sins.

Although there are all evil people here, there are also things that should be found in other places, including men, women, children, shops, etc.

Recently, a handmade store has been opened on the east coast of the exile island. Many people have visited it and found a lot of good things.

From the toys that have great lethality, to the toys that children like, there are all here.

Today, customers came to this store again.

The two of them pushed open the door of the shop and crawled in. They looked inside. The shop was not very bright. A young man who should be the boss was sitting in a corner, constantly fiddling with something in his hands.

They could not see the young man's appearance clearly because he was always shrouded in a black robe, with only a pair of smart and slender hands moving quickly, intertwining like a phantom, and they could not see clearly what he was doing.

A mysterious shop, a mysterious youth!

The two looked at each other, walked to the counter, and looked at the goods inside.

"Boss, do you have anything to sell here?" asked one of them.

The young man kept moving his hands, and he didn't even look at the two of them. He still focused on doing his own thing, but he replied: "I can do whatever you want."

A confident smile appeared on the young man's half-covered face, "I just don't know what you want?"

The two stared at him, and their eyes suddenly became cold, "We want two."

"people?"

After a moment of pause, the young man continued, "I don't sell people here."

"No, those are two people who have disappeared from you!"

Another man suddenly took out a knife from behind. The blade was slender and sharp. Even in the dark shop, a cold light flashed.

"The last place they disappeared is here with you. We suspect that their disappearance is related to you, and that you killed them."

The two of them looked bad, their eyes were like swords, staring straight at the young man, trying to see a little about his changes.

But under their captivating gaze, the young man remained the same, his hands kept moving, and even if he had no expression on his face, he seemed to be a puppet who only knew how to work.

The two frowned, and their hearts seemed to have been shaken. If this guy really killed those two people, he would not have been so calm!

Could it be that they made a mistake? It is impossible that their companions disappeared here in the end.

The two are actually the top killers on the Island of Exile. They can also rank in the killer organization here. Unlike other single killers, they have a small team.

There are five people in the team, and the five people are codenamed by the names of the five major countries, namely Fire, Wind, Earth, Thunder, and Water. They even jokingly call themselves the five people the killer Five Shadows of the Dark World, referred to as Shadows for short.

The killer code-named Tu died unfortunately when he executed a hunting plan a year ago, so only four of the Shadow Five were left.

And two days ago, the two people with code-named Feng and Huo disappeared here and must have encountered misfortune.

All the clues pointed to this handicraft store. The remaining Lei and Shui had no reason to doubt it, so they came to find out the truth.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone on this island was not simple, the two would have done it long ago. Now, they each took out their own weapons and stood in front of the young boss of the store, and wanted to find out everything.

"Hmph, what do you mean when you do this in my store?" the young man snorted coldly, his tone was not angry at all, but was extremely calm.

"It's okay if you don't admit it. Let's search your shop and you'll know the result."

The movements in the young man's hand finally stopped, and the two of them finally saw clearly what he was doing. A piece of the puppet's arm. If the puppet's arm was not carefully looked at, it looked exactly the same as the real person's arm, without any flaws.

The guy in front of him looked so young, but he didn't expect that his skills were so superb and he had reached the level of a master. The two of them had traveled around the world in their lives and had experienced a few times between life and death. They had a lot of experience, but they had never seen such a magical puppet manufacturing technique.

"I am just a craftsman who loves making puppets. I like this eternal art. You should leave and don't destroy my store's collection."

The young man showed his eyes and looked at the two of them up and down. There was a strange color in his eyes. There was a hint of heat hidden under the coldness, which was very strange.

Seeing the young man responding like this, the two of them became even more confused. Could it be that they were really wrong?"

"You see, I'm really just a craftsman."

The young man's fingers were slightly hooked, and his newly made puppet arm suddenly stood up from him, and slapped it on the counter, like a person with life, straight and bent, and spread his palms towards the two of them. His fingers trembled, making a sound of finger bones colliding.

Crackling!

"This is the puppet I made."

The guy who pulled out the knife first looked gloomy, "No matter what you say, as long as we search your store, we will naturally be innocent."

"Hmph, do you really think I'm easy to bully?" The young man sneered, and his eyes looked at the two of them with no emotion, but instead seemed to be looking at two puppets.

"Big...Big Brother!"

Suddenly, another man shouted tremblingly, even the weapons in his hand seemed to be unable to hold them firmly.

"What's wrong?" the companion next to him asked in surprise.

He looked over and saw his companions staring at the puppet arms that were waving to them on the counter, showing fear, and suddenly became extremely pale.

"This arm is the wind's arm."

"What?"

"I have a good relationship with Feng. I know there is a mole on his left arm and a knife mark on his finger. Look, there are also two parts of this puppet's arm!"

Speaking of this, the two of them still don’t understand where their missing companions went.

Unexpectedly, I was killed by the seemingly pretty young man in front of me and used as a puppet.

"Damn it, you bastard, demon!"

The two of them immediately waved the weapons in their hands and slashed at the young man sitting on the chair.

With such a short distance, for two people who are professions of killers, the goal is almost a sure death!

However, the weapons in their hands were unable to approach the young man. The companion on the counter flew out extremely trickyly, grabbed a man's neck, and knocked him to the wall behind with terrible power.

The other person was pierced through the heart by a small doll at the counter, and blood flowed.

He stood there in disbelief. As a killer, he was killed so easily. Who is this young man?

The person who was strangled by his companion's arms bleed in his mouth, and his whole body was pressed against the wall and could not move. He wanted to say something, but was drowned out by other sounds in the small shop.

Crack Crack Crack!

In an instant, all the dolls in the store seemed to have come alive, either big or small, as big as a real person or as small as a child toy. They walked neatly and surrounded the two of them.

The young man just sat there quietly, looking at the two of them with cold eyes, directing the puppets made by him.

"Skin and bones, do anti-corrosion treatment, keep their chakra," he tapped his finger on the glass counter, "My puppets of hundreds of machines are finally gathered again."

(End of this chapter)
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