Before the two surviving ninjas in the Sea of Fire could react, Feng An gripped a kunai and turned into a life-reaping demon.
Pfft—
With one slash, the ninja named Hattori died on the spot.
The remaining leader was also terrified. Ignoring the pain of his burns, he hurriedly dropped to his knees and begged for mercy.
"I was wrong. I have a family..."
Pfft—
A flash of cold light, and the kunai sliced through his neck.
"Sorry, if you were going to say you have an eighty-year-old mother at home, I've heard that one already."
Feng An casually tossed aside the blood-soaked kunai and wiped the blood from his hands on the man's clothes.
The ninja clutched his neck unwillingly and struggled to speak.
"My... my beautiful wife... is waiting... at home..."
Beautiful wife?
Feng An fiercely grabbed his shoulder, his face full of regret.
"Why didn't you say so sooner? Why didn't you say so sooner?!"
The remaining six ninjas exchanged looks.
They had only one thought—run.
The boss was dead. Why the hell were they still working?
With perfect unspoken coordination, they unleashed the Shuriken Blind-Throwing Technique at Feng An!
Who cared whether they hit him? With this many shuriken, even the toughest bastard would have to avoid them.
Then they turned and ran without looking back.
However, Feng An did not dodge at all.
He once again gathered Chakra in his throat and violently inhaled backward.
"This kid's crazy! He's not dodging, he's determined to kill us!"
"We only threw a few shuriken! Does he really hate us that much?"
Yet when the shuriken struck his body, they made sounds like they had hit granite, nearly dropping their jaws in shock.
"This is a genin?!"
Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!
Don't ask why he kept changing