Naruto, I am always remembered as a succubus

Entering the gate of the mountain stronghold, there is a sentry holding a big knife on each of the two low mountain stronghold gates.

One of the two sentries was dozing off against the wall, while the other was holding a jar of wine and pouring it into his mouth.

Bai, who was approaching the mountain gate from the dark, saw the two men and suppressed his discomfort. He threw two shurikens at the two men as if they were two wooden stakes.

In an instant, the sharp shurikens rotated and pierced into the throats of the two men. The two men immediately covered their necks with blood bubbles in their mouths and wanted to say something, but they closed their mouths helplessly.

Bai looked at the fallen sentry and breathed a sigh of relief. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. He had never encountered such a murder. In his previous life, murderer was not a good word. It was a bit uncomfortable for him to go against his mentality of decades and muster up the courage to kill people.

However, after killing the two bandits guarding the gate, he did not feel as bad as he imagined.

Bai breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smiled and said,"Yes, it has been almost 7 years. I have been mentally prepared for such a long time. What is there to hesitate about?"

"This is a cannibalistic world. Either you kill me or I kill you. If you want to become powerful, you can't be merciful, Bai."

Bai made up his mind and rushed into the mountain stronghold with a kunai in his hand. It was almost evening, and almost most of the bandits were drinking and eating meat in the lobby of the mountain stronghold.

Bai quickly dealt with all the patrolling bandits scattered around, and the mountain stronghold was also filled with a little blood.

In the lobby of the mountain stronghold, dozens of bandits were drinking and eating meat and making noises. Occasionally, there were a few women who were stripped naked and were raped by several bandits in turn. It was as smoky and foul as it could be.

The bandit leader, who was sitting at the top with a brand new samurai sword in his hand, suddenly smelled a fresh smell of blood.

He noticed something was wrong and followed his sixth sense of robbery for many years and ran back quickly.

It was this time that he believed in his combat instincts and successfully avoided the fatal blow.

A huge fireball smashed in directly from outside the house, directly burning all the dozen bandits near the gate into charcoal.

Then the dilapidated door was kicked open by someone, and a cute little girl, only seven or eight years old, wearing a Konoha forehead protector, walked in.

"Baka, what happened?"

"Is it on fire?"

"There is also a pretty girl here. Did the boss share it with us? Hehehe, we won't be polite then."

The rest of the drunken bandits from the three islands hadn't figured out what was going on yet. Some of them were lustful and wanted to catch Bai, the cute little girl who came in, and do something that made their blood boil.

However, there were still some sober people who looked at Bai with horror, and many of them knelt down directly.

"Lord Ninja, please let us go. We are wrong. We are willing to hand over all the food."

""Zang Yi, why are you kneeling down? This girl has delicate skin and tender flesh. Why are you afraid of her? Haha, the boss is not here now, I want to taste what this girl's skin tastes like? Is it tender or not?"

A drunk man taunted the man kneeling on the ground next to him, and then he was about to reach out and grab Bai in his hand.

Bai glanced at the women whose eyes were numb, sighed, and then chopped off the man's head with a knife before the man could react.

"Although your current fate has nothing to do with me, I can still help you get revenge."

After Bai finished speaking, he quickly rushed into the crowd. The bandits kept running away, begging for mercy and cursing, but Bai turned a deaf ear to the voices in his ears.

Instead, he quickly dealt with the enemies in front of him. The whole room was not big to begin with, and dozens of bandits were quickly burned to death by Bai. Those who escaped were also burned to ashes by Bai's fireball.

After dealing with all the bandits in the room, Bai looked at the woman whose eyes were gradually regaining vitality with pity, and then quickly chased out through the back door.

During the massacre just now, he counted according to the intelligence. He killed 36 people in total from the time he reached the door until now.

The information he got from the intelligence was that there were 37 people in the whole village, and the strongest person was a samurai with chakra.

Bai didn't know how strong he was, but no matter how strong a samurai who only knew chakra was, he couldn't be that strong.

After Bai opened the back door, he followed the messy footsteps and chased out. Just as Bai passed an alley, he was cut in half by a flashing, silver blade as he turned the corner.

And from the corner of the alley came out a sweaty but excited man:"Haha, the ninjas of the big ninja village are just like this."

"But we can't stay here any longer. If we continue to stay here, it is very likely to attract more powerful ninjas from Konoha Village."

"My luck won't be so good then."

I have a clear idea of my own position. In the eyes of others, he may be very strong and can beat a dozen adults alone.

But as a warrior who understands chakra, he knows that his strength can only be regarded as a Genin at best, and he is a Genin who can only use chakra in a superficial way. If he faces a ninja who is slightly stronger, he will definitely die, and he cannot die again.

Just as the man turned around and prepared to flee the village, a voice like a soul-calling devil sounded in his ears:"Your luck is actually not that good."

"What?

The warrior was startled and quickly dodged backwards, but it was too late for him to dodge. The white body lying on the ground just now turned into two pieces of wood in an instant.

There was also a sharp blade on the warrior's chest, and bright red blood was sliding down the blade. The warrior lowered his head and saw that the knife was his own.

""So fast".

The warrior sighed and fell to the ground. Blood flowed down his chest and dyed the ground blood red. The fresh smell of blood made the whole village even more gloomy and terrifying.

Bai looked at the corpse on the ground and quickly formed seals with his hands.

""Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique".

A huge fireball spit out from Bai's mouth, and the scorching flames directly ignited the corpse on the ground.

Although the village has been cleaned up, it is better to burn these corpses with fire. If there are too many corpses and a plague spreads to others, it will be a big problem.

At this time, a series of applause suddenly rang out, and Bai looked over and saw Minato Namikaze walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Minato".

Namikaze Minato smiled and looked at the pale and dry-lipped student in front of him, shook his head helplessly and said:"If you want to vomit, just vomit".

Bai Yi vomited directly after hearing this. Although he had been hypnotizing himself constantly in the past few years and was ready to kill people, when it came to killing people, how could he suppress his psychological and physiological reactions.

He was able to continue killing people without changing his expression just now, entirely because the mission had not been completed. Now that he has relaxed, he naturally can't bear it anymore.