The entire Kirigakure was crushed beneath the Black Orb. Beyond the area shrouded by the orb, the ninjas who had been thrown into disarray by the blast crawled to their feet one after another. Staring blankly at the village's tragic state, their knees went weak, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Heart-wrenching wails rang out, one after another.
Why?
Why had this happened?
What had they done wrong?
Why were they being treated this way?
This bastard wasn't human.
It was a heartless devil who had committed such a crazed atrocity without the slightest restraint.
"I'll fight you to the end! Give me back my daughter!"
Howling, a ninja who seemed to be the father crawled up from the ruins strewn across the ground, grabbed a Kunai, and charged at Mimi.
Tears fell in strings through the air. The cold wind swept past, and in an instant, the motion froze into ice.
Mimi turned her head.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
She raised her hand and pointed a fingertip at the man charging toward her in a sorry state.
After mastering the Underworld, ordinary deaths held no meaning for Mimi.
In other words, what people called a massacre was, in Mimi's eyes, nothing more than packing up the souls and taking them away.
"It'll be over in an instant."
"Without any pain."
Mimi was proficient in all kinds of lethal methods and deeply understood the essence of painless, peaceful death. She was especially skilled at handling all kinds of small experimental animals.
The instant the Black Orb descended, they lost consciousness in less than a second. There was no pain, and it was safe and peaceful.
"Go to hell!!!" The man launched a tragic charge. Under everyone's gaze, he charged alone at Mimi in the middle.