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The Mist ninja was fast and had already appeared in front of Misu, his katana slashing down fiercely. "Die!!!"
A kunai instantly slid out of the sleeve of Misu's right arm, which he gripped tightly. At the same time, Misu's eyes instantly changed. His black pupils turned scarlet, and three black tomoe slowly rotated in the crimson pupils, as eerie and mysterious as the Grim Reaper's scythe.
"What!! These eyes are!!!" The Mist ninja was stunned when he saw Misu's eyes, then his entire body trembled violently, and he froze in place, his hand holding the katana stopping in mid-air.
"This, this is the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan!!! I can't move!!!" The Mist ninja's expression changed drastically. His body trembled, but he still couldn't move. He wanted to say something, but a cold light flashed across his neck like lightning.
The Mist ninja's eyes widened, and he felt a sharp pain in his neck, his throat as if blocked by something, making a whimpering sound. His vision gradually faded into darkness.
Misu had already appeared behind the Mist ninja, his kunai stained with blood. There was no trace of blood on his body. Looking at the room behind him, which had become abnormally bloody due to the sprayed blood, his expression didn't change. Then, he quickly rushed out of the room.
As soon as he rushed out and saw the scene outside, Misu's face changed drastically. At this moment, those villagers hadn't retreated, but had instead surrounded Haku and Junko. And now, Junko was already injured. Her abdomen was stained red with blood, and Haku's father's sickle was also stained with red blood. Clearly, he was the one who did it.
"Damn it!!!!!" Misu's expression darkened. He hadn't expected Haku's father and those villagers to be so bold. They clearly knew that he was a ninja, but they still dared to stay outside. That was why he had told Haku and Junko to leave first.
"Mother, Mother!!!" Haku shook Junko's body, tears constantly flowing down her cheeks. At this moment, Haku had cried her eyes out.
Junko was already barely breathing, her face devoid of any color, clearly on the verge of death. If she were a ninja, this injury, though severe, wouldn't be fatal. But Junko was just an ordinary person; her body couldn't compare to a real ninja's.
"We finally killed this monster!!! Now it's this little monster's turn!!!!" Many villagers' faces still held traces of fear and ferocity. Killing was indeed a terrifying thing for them, but after the first time, there was clearly no psychological burden for the second time.
Haku's father's hand holding the sickle trembled slightly, his face somewhat blank. Although he had previously treated Haku and Junko as monsters and desperately wanted to eliminate them to ensure his safety, clearly, personally killing his wife had a huge impact on him, and he hadn't recovered yet.
At this time, a villager next to him, his face ferocious and eyes bloodshot, suddenly swung his katana at Haku, who was still crying. "No!!!!" Misu's face paled drastically. He was about to act, but just then, a sudden change occurred.
Haku looked at the gleaming katana slashing down, his eyes empty, seemingly having lost consciousness. But a strange fluctuation emanated from his body. "This is…!" Misu's movement paused, staring at Haku in surprise.
"Clang!!!!" The katana struck an ice wall that had appeared in front of Haku at some point, sending ice shards flying, but it didn't break the ice wall.
"What, what is this!!!!!!" The villager holding the katana had now come to his senses, looking at this ice wall in fear. The villagers behind him, including Haku's father, all changed their expressions drastically, their bodies trembling as they retreated.
"Monster!!!" The villagers' terror seemed to have reached its peak. Where had these ordinary people seen such a strange thing?
The ice wall instantly shattered, turning into countless ice spikes that shot towards the fleeing villagers. "Thud!!! Thud!!! Thud!!!!" The sounds of flesh being pierced rang out repeatedly, screams echoing endlessly.
Misu stared in shock at the horrifying scene before him. Except for a few individuals, including Haku's father, all the people had their bodies pierced by the ice spikes. The bright red, piercing blood had already dyed the snowy ground red.
Only one or two villagers who had narrowly escaped looked at Haku in terror, their mouths as if blocked by something. They wanted to say something, but could only make whimpering sounds.
A cold light flashed, and a shuriken flew across the two people's necks. "Thud!!!" Blood splattered, and the two slowly fell to the ground, their eyes rolled back. It was Misu who had acted, making sure to eliminate the roots. If he let these two go, they would definitely provide information to the Mist ninja, so he absolutely couldn't let them leave here alive.
Misu then slowly walked up to Haku. At this moment, Haku gradually regained consciousness, and his tear-filled eyes were full of confusion. "Was the Kekkei Genkai just now activated involuntarily because of danger? It seems that Haku still can't control this power at all," Misu thought to himself.
"Mother!!!" Haku also remembered what had just happened, and seeing her dying mother, instantly hugged Junko's body and wept bitterly. Misu also looked at Junko with a heavy heart.
Junko seemed to still have a breath left, slowly opened her eyes, and looked tenderly at Haku who was still crying, Then she looked at Misu, who was standing behind Haku, as if using her last bit of strength, she gently said: "Haku... I entrust Haku to you."
"I understand. I'll take good care of him," Misu said in a low voice, his eyes slightly lowered. He had seen too much death and could completely maintain his composure.
"Mother!!! Mother!!!" Haku knew that his mother was gone, and his cries became even more mournful. At some point, it had started snowing. The white snowflakes gradually buried the blood-stained snowy ground, and an atmosphere of sadness permeated the air.
After a while, the crying gradually stopped, and Haku lay motionless beside Junko's body. Misu stepped forward, lifted Haku, checked him, and found that Haku had fainted from exhaustion and grief. Misu slowly picked up Haku's body, looked at the small village covered in corpses and blood, and sighed. Who would have thought that the small village that was still peaceful and warm yesterday would be in ruins today?
Just then, a figure instantly appeared behind Misu.