Konoha's talent

Now there is a choice in front of the two Saitama, whether to continue the mission to attack the bandit den or to observe patiently.

"How about touching and killing a few first, Shishui?"

"Okay, that's it!"

Maybe he has a certain degree of confidence in his own strength, and Shisui has no objection to such a proposal.

It's afternoon, and the sky is gloomy and terrible, and an experienced person can tell at a glance that rain is coming!

A figure walks around the edge of the camp, seeming to be looking for something.

Not long after, he walked in front of a big tree. The nearest tent was nearly 50 meters away, and it seemed to be in a blind spot.

The man stood under the tree and began to loosen his pants.

Where he hadn't noticed, a pair of eyes were watching all this.

"Zizi!"

The rootless water fell to the ground under the tree, making noises.

"Sand!" A leaf fell, and the man looked back warily.

Seeing that it was a leaf, he turned around and continued what he hadn't done.

After the matter was over, the man shook his life easily, and a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Huh!" a voice came again, and the man did not look back.

"Bah!"

The sound of the weapon piercing the flesh, the man's wrong judgment this time made him lose his most precious thing.

Pulling out the kunai that was inserted into the man's heart, Saitama wiped blood on the enemy's clothes.

Injecting the thunder-attributed Chakra into Kunai, while inserting it, paralyzed the enemy's body. Saitama's assassination did not make the enemy make any noise, let alone a cry for help.

Looking back at the tent in the distance, Saitama dragged the body behind the big tree.

There was no change in her expression. Saitama discovered that when Kuwu was inserted into the enemy's body, when some warm liquid flowed out along her own kunai, and when the enemy stopped struggling, she had no other thoughts. miss you.

In such a chaotic world, Saitama has no choice.He couldn't let himself be caught, let others press their heads, and slash them at will.Therefore, Saitama chose this path to be his own powerhouse!

Here, it started to rain!The wind also began to scream, blowing the leaves of the forest non-stop.

The killing also officially started, and the man at Saitama's feet was only the first.

This man is just a strong ordinary person, and Saitama didn't take much effort to kill him.

Once again looking for the single enemy, Saitama slowly approached the camp.

Not long after, Saitama found two people sitting around eating together, and a bunch of flames were burning beside them.

They didn't feel the danger approaching at all, they were still eating the meat in their hands happily.

That was the chicken they took in the morning after they burned, killed, and looted in a nearby village.The rain floating in the sky did not affect their interest in eating and drinking.

Saitama leaned forward and slowly approached the two men on the ground.

The originally small body, deliberately concealed, did not attract the attention of the two people, not to mention that the day was gloomy and without sunlight, like night.

"Bah!"

When approaching two meters, Saitama's palm was on the ground, and the whole person jumped up.

Holding Kunou in his left hand, his right hand embraced the enemy sitting on the right, and before he could react, he sent Kunou into the throat of the enemy on the left.

The enemy's expression remained on the pleasure of the last second, and a large pile of flesh was still in his mouth, and blood flowed along the corners of his mouth.

The enemy who was held by Saitama seemed to have not figured out the current situation.He thought it was his companion who was holding him, but when he turned his head, he found that the companion on his left was already lying in a pool of blood.

"There is an enemy...hoh...hoh!"

The enemy reacted instantly and wanted to call other people, but before he finished calling, Saitama pulled Kumo from the left and thrust it into the enemy's throat again.

However, the enemy's warning was also effective, and several tents in the vicinity showed signs of movement.

"what's the situation?!"

A big man ran to the nearest place, nearly two meters tall, holding a big knife.

Seeing the two companions fallen in blood and the little dwarf Saitama squatting on the side, he couldn't believe it.

Saitama knew that there was no need to conceal anything, and stood up, holding Kuwu upside down, the blood still dripping down.

"Damn kid!"

The man didn't say much, raised his broadsword, and rushed over in three steps.

Swing a knife, hack down vigorously!

"Boom!"

A knife cut at the place where Saitama just stood, leaving a trace.And Saitama jumped away from there long ago.

This is an ordinary person again, just stronger.But in front of Ninja Saitama, the strength is not enough.

"Ding!"

Kuwu slashed the enemy's giant sword, and Saitama kicked the man again, kicking the man out heavily.

Two people who were completely unequal in size immediately decided the winner.

Without waiting for the big man to stand up again, he flew over with a "swish" and thrust into his throat.

The man was holding his wound, struggling for a few times, and then stopped all his movements, no breath!

Four!Saitama counted silently.

The movement here had already alarmed the surrounding area, and more and more people began to gather around.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the other side of the camp.Saitama knew that it was Shisui and started to do it, and the movement in his hand also accelerated.

Get rid of these ordinary people as soon as possible to deal with the ninjas in this group.

Looking at the three gangsters who came around again, all of them were tall and tall, and their expressions were very vicious. Saitama didn't have a trace of fear.