The air is particularly sober in the morning after a shower.

The five members of the Lightning Regiment were waiting at the entrance of the hot spring street as promised, but the expressions on their faces were slightly solemn and complicated, and the atmosphere lingering around them was also extremely depressing.

Last night was like a nightmare that was difficult to overcome, allowing these ninjas with relatively pure cognition to truly see the intrigues of the outside world.

The Kirigakure Village abandoned them with his hand, and the old man Sulfur kept them away with his indifference.

The freedom in the outside world does not seem so beautiful.

"Feng Xin, what do you think he will ask us to do?"

Qianno, who was sitting on a huge rock and hugging her knees, asked softly.

She came here because she wanted to pursue the truth about her clan.

But now it seems that the truth about the Blood Pond clan, those clan members and relatives who may exist, are getting further and further away from her.

"I have no idea."

The young man who was asked hesitated for a moment and answered in a daze.

That powerful young man.

Those scarlet blood pupils that make people feel actual hatred.

After escaping from the crisis, they couldn't help but start thinking about the future.

However, the strange contract imprinted on the soul is like a fish bone stuck in the throat.

The future will definitely be more shackles than under Oyajo En.

"Um."

Qianno did not continue to ask.

The gazes of the other three people gathered around him also gradually dimmed.

The atmosphere also became more solemn.

The unseen future is the most disturbing thing.

And amid the cheerful croaking of frogs and chirping of insects, the sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the unbiased direction of travel made the members of the Thunder Light Group raise their sights in unison.

It's him.

shortage.

Uchiha Ara!

That terrifying existence with powerful individual strength!

The famous Blood Shura from the Kingdom of Water!

"Come with me."

The worthy young man spoke concisely.

"Well, may I ask, where are we going next?"

Because she was living under someone else's roof, Feng Xin's words became more careful and respectful.

But after the words came out, his mood suddenly became flustered again.

After all, asking in his current capacity is already a bit out of bounds.

What's more, the other party's purpose is revenge, how can it be possible to tell them all the information.

However.......

"The Kingdom of the Sea."

"But, not all."

After saying that, Huang's eyes fell on the three people he didn't quite recognize.

"Your names and abilities."

He would not take all the five members of the Lightning Regiment with him. A four-man combat team was the best operational ratio. The amusement park belonging to the rich also needed someone to go and take care of it first.

Taking Qianno with him was out of an agreement with Oya Castle Enemy, and Feng Xin, who possesses Tai Eun, is also the best tool for sailing on the sea.

"Nowaki is good at earth escape and melt escape."

The first person to speak was a man who looked similar to Feng Xin. He had short purple-red hair, no eyebrows, and looked relatively shrewd.

"Makihara Taku, good at steel escape and taijutsu."

Tuo is the only bald person in the Thunder Light Group. He also has no eyebrows, but he looks much more honest.

"Uehara Lan, good at boiling escape, fire..."

He originally wanted to mention Fire Release, but suddenly he remembered the scorching heat that was still so powerful on a rainy night, and he swallowed the words unconsciously. There was a scar on Yu Zhi's right eye, and he looked a little fierce when he didn't speak.

a feeling of.

"Then, Qianno, Feng Xin, and Taku are coming to the Kingdom of the Sea with me."

"Nowaki and Arashi changed their clothes and went to the arena on the isolated island. The task was to count the list of every wealthy businessman holding a 'hand card', as well as all possible secret passages away from the island."

Huang arranged it, and at the same time a small stack of coins appeared in his hand.

Um.

Naturally, this was also advanced to Miyajoyan yesterday. After all, going to sea is very expensive, and it is rare to meet a rich 'good man' again.

"If you use this money sparingly, it should be enough for you to spend two months,"

"Safety comes first when performing tasks."

"Any question?"

When Nowaki subconsciously took the coin, his thoughts were a little confused.

The task doesn't seem too difficult.

It seems understandable that mobile funds are paid in advance.

but.

But what did the other person say in the end?

'Safety first?'

It seemed like this was the first time he heard such simple concern from an outsider.

In the past, when they were under Miyajo En, they had one and only one mission, which was to kill their opponents on the same stage, even at the cost of their own lives.

A few days ago, when they robbed the rich and gave to the poor, the residents of those villages seemed to only express their gratitude on the surface when they handed over the gold coins, but never said a word when they left.

Be careful, words like life first.

This contrast is too stark.

Make them a little confused.

After all, his current status is only that of a subordinate under a contract, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a servant or a slave.

"Any questions?"

Looking at Nowaki, who looked a little dull, Ara suddenly began to doubt whether his decision was wrong. The other party's "smartness" seemed to be just what he seemed...

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to let Feng Xin, who has leadership skills, handle this matter.

As for the wind problem, let Kamitatsu work harder.

"No!"

"Not at all! Let's get ready right now."

"That, Mr. Huang?"

He hesitated and tried to make a sound.

After all, I heard that some powerful beings have a unique habit of addressing each other.

"I also wish you a safe journey."

After noticing that the other party did not show any dissatisfaction, Nowaki continued to add.

"Um."

"Follow me the rest."

Nodding slightly, Huang turned sideways.

"Wait a moment."

But at this moment, a crisp but slightly childish voice came to my ears.

It's Qianno's voice.

However, don't be fooled by this girl's petite figure and childish voice.

According to calculations based on Miyajo En's age, the little guy in front of him must be fifteen or six years old, and he also inherited the very terrifying blood dragon eye.
To be continued...