Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

The opponent was a boy who looked a little older. He was punched in the stomach with a punch. Tears of pain were streaming down his face. He clutched his stomach and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy loudly.

"Idiot! The fate of ninjas is to fight, how can you easily beg the enemy for mercy!" The girl taught a lesson with a stern face.

"But we are companions... ah!"

Screaming miserably, the girl grabbed the boy's arm and twisted it violently. The arm was dislocated, and the boy fainted on the training ground with foam at the mouth.

"Ninjas should obey power, weak countries will be bullied, and strong can get everything. Weak people don't deserve to live in the world of ninja. Next time I don't want to meet you again, it will only get my hands dirty." The girl dropped the sentence coldly, shook her head and left.

The surrounding ninja students all looked at the girl with fearful eyes, acting like an evil spirit, hating, hating, and loathing—

"You should consider yourself unlucky when you meet that guy."

"What, a misfit, why are you still in the ninja school?"

"Except for strength, useless bastards, this kind of person will not graduate from school!"

"This kind of person should be expelled!"

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Whispering, pointing, scolding the girl behind her back, speaking very quietly.

The girl turned around suddenly, and looked at the 'companions' with cold eyes.

The 'companies' didn't dare to speak, they didn't dare to breathe, and they all stepped back, for fear of being implicated.

"The so-called companions are guys who can fight side by side with me, not the trash hiding behind my back. On the battlefield, the first group to die is you trash, ninja school, it is not the game field, we get A place for murder knowledge."

The girl loudly defended what she had done, then turned around and snorted, ignoring these 'weak people', walked out of the training ground alone, and walked towards the classroom ungrouped.

At the top of the school building, a middle-aged man wearing a Hokage robe silently watched everything that was happening on the school training ground.

"Lord Naruto." A Konoha ninja wearing a dark green ninja uniform appeared, bowing his head and calling out respectfully.

"Is that the kid?" Sarutobi Hizan asked.

"Yes." The Konoha ninja said: "Her talent is unparalleled. Since the second generation of adults founded the ninja school, Nanguiyuan will be the best group of students. With all due respect, the third generation, the future of Nanguiyuan. Achievement, no less than your three disciples, she will become Konoha's new pillar."

"Pillar?" Sarutobi Hizan murmured, shaking his head: "Pillar is something that only makes people feel at ease, and everyone can give them the trust of giving their lives, so that they can be called pillars. Her methods are too It's heavy, and there is a dedication to power in the eyes. I have seen this kind of look countless times, and many ninjas have lost themselves on this road and become monsters who only know how to pursue power."

"But... the third generation of adults, now is a critical moment, Yuyin's battlefield, that Sanjiaoyu Hanzo can't be defeated. At this critical time, I think..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi, and he continued to take a cigarette and said: "The purpose of the second generation of adults to establish a ninja school is not just to make the commoners eligible to be promoted to ninjas and become the cornerstone of the foundation village. , is also to make the whole village into a family, dedicated to this 'home'. Both civilian ninjas and family ninjas are an indispensable part of the village. Because of this, we must know how to cherish our companions, Inherit the will of the ancestors."

The Konoha ninja fell silent and nodded: "Yes, Lord Three."

"She is more obsessed with strength than any ninja I know. She has a poor sense of belonging to the village and the devastation of her peers. These are all unavoidable shortcomings. If she always grows up with this mentality and becomes a superior Forbearance is her limit. Strength can make her, but it can also destroy her. We ninjas live not only to gain strength, but also to maintain an attitude of respect for life and not cause too many killings. But the ninjas of the current era We only know how to hate each other, kill each other, and live in hell." Sarutobi Hizan sighed, holding on to the only remaining fantasy, feeling helpless.

"Three generations of adults, then..."

"Her instructor, just pick one from the special jōnin. She doesn't need to be too strong, teach her how to improve her strength, but teach her how to become a real Konoha ninja. Once this kind of genius goes astray , not only for Konoha, but for the entire ninja world, it is a huge disaster." Sarutobi Hizan made such a prediction.

"Yes."

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Rain Country Battlefield.

Kunai and shuriken are scattered all over the sky, all kinds of ninjutsu are raging on the battlefield, flames, floods, lightning, rocks, strong winds...

In the era of blood and rain, fighting is for survival, for a better life.

In this chaotic era, either killing or being killed.

"Go to hell, kid!"

The ninja of the enemy country stood in front of the road, shouting fiercely and throwing a lot of shuriken.

The girl's face was calm, she held Kunai in her hand, and rushed over like lightning.

"Damn, this kind of kid... how is it possible..."

An unwilling voice.

The girl pulled out the two shurikens on her shoulders, without even looking at the body behind her, her hair flicked, her figure flashed, and she galloped across the battlefield, not only the blood of the enemy, but also herself of blood.

The detonating talisman was attached to Kunwu, and the rumbling sound and the gust of wind blowing away countless ninjas.

The fighting lasted two days and two nights.

Ninjas are fighting all the time, in a chaotic and dangerous environment, even Shangnin is in danger of life at any time.

Ninjas are also human beings. They will be killed by kunai and shuriken. When the detonating talisman is activated, they will be blown to pieces.

This is war.

No sympathy.

No mercy.

Some are just hatred, fighting for the country behind them.

The battle is over-

Inside the rainy village.

"Hey, these are civilians, you—" the companion ninja couldn't bear it.

The girl pulled the blade out of a woman's chest, blood splattered all over her body, and there was blood on her face. More than a dozen corpses fell at her feet. Judging by the clothes, they were just ordinary villagers.

"It's too naive. I'm thinking of our team, and I will reveal our information. In this war era, the only one I can trust is myself. In the multiple choice question of life and death, I choose to kill others and let myself live. ." The girl's eyes narrowed dangerously, her eyes were very calm, and she turned to the other two pale-faced companions: "You two, clean up the corpses, and I will go patrol outside. If there is a living mouth, whether it is a ninja or this The villagers of the village, don't let any of them go. Or, you just don't like me?"

"Nanguiyuan Yeji, after returning this time, I will react with the three generations of adults and deprive you of your ninja status! In the war of ninjas, innocent people are not allowed to be implicated, this is the rule!" The Jounin looked ugly.

"Isn't it us who caused countless dead people in this country to break the 'rules'? What kind of good people are we going to pretend to be at this time? Anyway, we have killed so many people, not to mention that they are not from our country. It doesn't matter if we die a little more. The war made me understand that human beings are beasts that devour each other, and in this **** called 'world', which is actually 'forest', only by becoming the most powerful and ferocious beast in the forest can we survive Qualification! In order to become the most powerful beast, I know what to throw away and what to pick up, and I don’t need you to teach me.”

Joinin's face was ashen, unable to say a word.

"As for the third generation of adults, he will understand what I do. I do it for the sake of the village. If a dozen people die, we can cover up our whereabouts and become the fangs that tear apart the enemy at a critical moment. Looks like a good deal.”

After speaking, the girl passed over the Joinin's side, her body was full of blood, and she snorted.

...

"Congratulations on your promotion to Shangnin, Nanguiyuan. In view of your excellent performance on the battlefield and your performance in Anbu, you have protected the important information of the village many times. Although the method is a bit extreme, the upper management still decided to promote you to Joinin, I appreciate your decisiveness. Keep working hard in Anbu."

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