The young controller got out of the car early, and the driver was replaced by a middle-aged man named Kuanghuo.
In the past, when he was working in Wuhui Junfeng, Kuanghuo always drove for Zuiyan. This is proof that he is the confidant of the old ninja. The person who can sit in this position needs not only ability, but also character. The latter was the reason for his quarrel with the old man.
"Please." Zuiyan in the back seat took the tea cup handed by his disciple. The crazy car drives fast and steadily, and even a layman with no karate skills can drink tea safely in the car.
"How does the workplace in Sky City compare to the Ninja Army? I must have met countless outstanding geniuses."
Luxury cars speed along the slum roads, attracting the attention of people on the roadside. The middle-aged man in the driver's seat showed no expression on his face, showing no embarrassment at all when his purpose was discovered.
"As you said. The people who can serve in that city are the elites from all countries. I was arrogant when I went there at first, and wanted to let them see the strength and perseverance of ninjas. Only after working for a long time did I truly understand you. His teachings, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Kuanghuo sighed unconsciously.
"The manifested strong, who we regard as a symbol of power, are only regarded as expendable items to delay time in that city. The dragons, who possess astonishing strength at a young age, are engaged in a never-ending overt and covert battle with the elites. Biological and chemical accidents and superpower rampages are actually commonplace, and block-scale demolition and reconstruction are not uncommon..."
The helplessness in the ninja's tone was exactly the same as when he was young. He must be suffering from stomachache. Every ninja will have stomach pain. The only difference is that young people will show it on their faces, while mature people will suppress it under a calm smile.
"Haha." The old ninja took a sip of tea, "Have you found the value of survival in this hellish workplace?"
"It's just work. Follow orders and complete tasks. Except for the fewer workplace etiquette to abide by, there aren't many changes from when we were in Weiyuan..." Kuanghuo's words were as calm as water, "There are dirty jobs everywhere. Therefore, people who operate in secret are needed. Like small pinions rotating inside a huge machine, they function stably and can be replaced at any time."
"Not necessarily." The old ninja looked at the bottle of cheap wine. The price on the label was double what he remembered. "Not only are you a cog, you are also trusted in your own right. Otherwise they wouldn't have sent you on important espionage missions."
"..." Kuanghuo, who had gone through rigorous training, didn't even show a microexpression. But this cannot be hidden from ninjas who are good at detecting emotions.
"The original target should be Yuzu=san, who came into contact with him when he took his old subordinates to ambush Chikushi Island. The mission report that day was very strange. The originally planned group siege turned into sporadic encounters for various reasons. They Bad luck. This is a good time to negotiate separately. With the help of Qiyao Shinto and your ability to judge luck, you can seize this opportunity."
Yu Hui was extremely disappointed with Wu Hui and Jun Feng, and he decided to go out this time because of past feelings. The old man had no reason to refuse.
"It won't be that simple after that. Sakura Mai=san's attitude is ambiguous, his background is a mystery, and it's hard to start. Shatter=san doesn't care about Zero Island and the Ninja Army, he only cares about my opinion. You confirmed this through the battle at the Great Falls. Point. Purity=san is a die-hard loyalist to Lord Shigure and must be eliminated. While those young people are swaggering through the city and attracting attention, you continue to contact your former subordinates in Weihara Castle and guide the young people to contact you. Mimura=san meet.”
Drunken eyes shook the bottle, staring at the spinning transparent liquid.
"Finally, the existence of the evil ninja surfaced. The fact exposed by Pure=san himself was particularly convincing, and the opportunity came. This contact was an outpost of testing, and then the old people who learned about the situation asked to contact me The meeting... In the end, you took action again and made suggestions to me with the will of the three major countries. The general plan is this."
The traffic light changes color and the car stops before the intersection. The two masters and apprentices in the car were speechless for a moment, and the street rapper with dreadlocks uttered obscene words at high decibels in the name of singing.
"...I can't hide it from you." Kuanghuo sighed heavily.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" There was no emotion in Zuiyan's words, "Take these as your last words and bury them with your ashes."
"Yes!" The middle-aged man tightened his grip on the steering wheel. His voice was high-pitched. He didn't look like a ninja operating in secret, but like a samurai leading a charge. "Will this year's God of Disaster Festival also be held at Yinshi Shenfeng?"
"Exactly."
"Then this year, we will have to make offerings to Master Chi!"
Crazy fire stepped on the accelerator, and the black car rushed out at the moment the traffic light changed. It squeezed into the slow traffic, like a crazy wild horse rushing into the herd of sheep.
"In the first year, it wanted Chongo Island. In the second year, it wanted innocent children. In the third year, it wanted beloved lovers. In the fourth year, it wanted the land and factories in the west... But what about this year? This year Master Chi wants it again. What?"
The old man's voice carried undeniable dignity. "A ninja who betrayed the organization, you are not qualified to interfere in national affairs."
Kuanghuo punched the steering wheel, and the sound of the horn aroused the anger of the drivers on the roadside. After seeing the luxurious exterior of the vehicle, they all bowed their heads in resignation.
"Is the most important thing of the country to swallow your anger and make sacrifices to the evil spirits, Master! Is the most important thing of the country to let the evil spirits devour the lives of the citizens?!"
Zuiyan's words contained deeply suppressed anger, "The God of Disaster Festival must be held on time and correctly, don't you understand? This country is suspended over the abyss by a thread, and that fragile thread may break every year! "
"Even if this year's God of Disaster Festival is held safely, how many years can we worship Master Chi... How long can this country be swallowed up by it?!"
"That's why Master Shigure's experiment happened!" Zuiyan's anger could not be suppressed. He roared like a young man, "On the day you ran away, I told you this. Now I will Say this again!"
"To protect the country, we need strength. In order to gain strength, someone must sacrifice!"
The fire stopped. The car was not parked securely at all. Most people would shake violently due to this bump.
Kuanghuo said in a low voice: "It should be us who are sacrificed, not the young children."
In an instant, the tragedy caused by the Shigure Research Institute flashed before the old man's eyes. Children who suffered a cruel fate at a young age, and ninjas who were further used as experimental subjects. Those were once his disciples, young people who had high hopes, but in the end...can they be called sacrifices?
"Why would you rather adopt the Shigure Plan than ask the big powers for help? The era of secret wars has long passed!"
"Do you think the big countries are good gentlemen who can take whatever you want? They are greedier wolves than Master Chi!" Zuiyan roared, "What price will be paid, and what will it mean in international politics! Lingdao's status and situation How can you, a mere ninja, understand the interests of Zero Island!"
"Master, I just don't understand." The middle-aged man didn't give in. "Are you worried about the interests of Lingdao or the interests of Wuhui Junfeng?!"
"Shut up! What's the use of just saying nice words!"
The old man's hoarse roar of filial piety seemed to be scolding his former disciples, and also seemed to be scolding himself for being hypocritical.
The car stopped in front of the secret dojo, and Kuang Huo had obviously come to his senses. The old ninja pointed to the entrance of the dojo.
"For the sake of past friendship, I will give you the opportunity to do karate." The old man's voice returned to his usual emotionless state, "Then I will personally correct your mistake."
“…Actual thanks.”
After Kuanghuo saluted, he walked to the dojo in silence. Huge Shatter stood at the door, watching his former senior approach without saying a word. The controller returned here to wait after getting off the car. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the middle-aged ninja coming, but his reason prevented him from asking for details. The controller saluted and got into the car.
"Drunken Eye=san, where are you going?"
"Ninety-nine Jingta."
"learn."
The limo sped off again. Passing the rapper on the street again. The young ninja didn't dare to take a breath, and he cursed the unethical singer with dreadlocks in his heart, hoping that he would lower his voice. The traffic light changed color, and the controller breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly drove away from the neighborhood.
"What were you doing before?" Zuiyan from the back seat suddenly asked. The young man was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about what happened next to the convenience store.
"Some citizens were threatened, so..."
"Idiot!" The old ninja suddenly shouted angrily, making the controller's hands tremble. "Are you a policeman? You're a ninja!"
"Yes, it is!
"Yamada replied tremblingly, but Zuiyan did not give up.
"A ninja only needs to complete the task! After getting the name of ninja, do you only have this consciousness?" Yamada's teeth couldn't help but chatter up and down. "Answer me, why did you become a ninja!
"
The atmosphere behind him was as shocking as an ancient battlefield where corpses accumulated, and it was enough to make any kind-hearted citizen incontinent, tremble, become delirious, or even feel dizzy. Yamada couldn't help but park the car on the side of the road. His few senses told him that a car accident would happen in this state.
"Yes! I am..." He racked his brains to say something subtle, but at this moment, he could only express his thoughts subconsciously, "I have loved watching ninja animations since I was a child! I want to contribute to protecting the country. Use your own strength!"
"..." Zuiyan was speechless for a moment, as if the hammer he had summoned up all his strength to swing had emptied. Yamada didn't notice, he said timidly. "Because the ninja who saves everyone in the anime is so handsome! That's why I want to become a ninja who protects citizens...!"
All of a sudden, the old man's body lost strength. The killing momentum like an ancient battlefield dissipated, and the leader of the ninja army leaned on his seat tiredly.
"……drive."
"Yes! I'm so sorry!"
The neon lights outside the window keep flashing, and Weiyuan Castle is always bright.
Zuiyan closed his eyes.
He didn't want to see anything.
·
"Master Yamazaki, I saw this unknown thing when I passed by the jurisdiction today. I think there may be a deep secret hidden in it."
"This is..." My old friend carefully inspected the evil ninja, the inhuman ninja. "Maybe he's Yin Shi's spy."
"You mean, Master Chi's eyes?"
"It's very possible. It's easy with its power." Yamazaki used a dagger to cut open the ninja's skin and check the inner structure. "There are humans inside. It could also be Wataru's secret experiment."
"Then, let's go to Pure=san..."
Old man Yamazaki shook his head.
"You don't know it yet, old friend. Pure=san died in the line of duty."
"What?!" Ninja said in shock, "Shiurei Temple doesn't-"
"Divination is not omnipotent after all. The radio wave interference device has obscured our eyesight. Sigh... Is Shatter=san okay?"
"Coincidentally, Mimura=san lives in that area. It seems that his life was saved by a naive enemy."
"Fortunately, we can't afford any more losses." The old boss's eyes were as cloudy as his, "It's time to prepare for a decisive battle. If necessary... yes, the time has come when it is necessary... or you will be punished if you don't succeed."
"out on a limb."
"The rise and fall of Zero Island depends on this." Yamazaki once again emphasized the importance of the plan, "It all depends on you, old friend. Reduce your troops, stick to Weiyuan, and rely on the barrier to stop them as much as possible..."
Then they talked about plans. Then Zuiyan walked out of the conference room, and the black-armored warrior stood outside the door.
"Lord Zongbenyuan."
"Drunken Eyes." The armored old man's voice was cold and stern, "Shigure Reiichi returned to Zero Island. You understand, the opportunity has come. My revenge, Shigure Genya's wish, and your ideals, everything on this island, It all depends on this time.”
The holes in the black visor glowed with faint will-o'-the-wisps. Zongbenyuan stood awe-inspiring, like a warrior who regarded death as home, like a corpse crawling out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.
"If we die, this country will bury us with us."
"I see."
Zuiyan bowed and left. He felt sad because of the deception and cruel words of his old friend. But he is a ninja.
Ninjas are killing machines without blood or tears.
·
It was pitch dark in the karate dojo, with no lights on.
Kuanghuo was sitting in the center of the dark space, feeling an incredible sense of silence and Zen. I don’t know how long I waited before the light stimulation reached my eyes and the lights turned on.
He opened his eyes, and his respected master appeared silently in front of him. The wine bottle in Zuiyan's hand was empty, but Kuanghuo couldn't see the drunkenness in his eyes, only the ruthless killing intent.
That’s okay too. There is always a backup plan, and one missing gear doesn’t hurt. But this is his, the end of Ninja Fury.
The ninja stood up and put his hands together in greeting.
"Domo, Drunken Eye=san! I am the ninja of Sky City, Crazy Fire!"
Opposite him, the ninja in blue and purple uniforms returned the greeting meticulously.
"domo, mad fire=san. I am the leader of the ninja army of the martial arts club Junfeng, Zuiyan."
"Yiya-!" "Yiya-!"
The whirling shurikens collided in the air, and sparks from the fierce friction disrupted the light. The ninjas' fists and feet collided, creating a terrible strong wind. The karate socializing without a trace of emotion began until one of them stopped breathing!
You are a genius, remember in one second: Red Oasis:
