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At that moment, a familiar figure appeared in Kangetsu's eyes. It was his younger brother, Uchiha Meigetsu. His two older brothers, Uchiha Izuna and Uchiha Madara, had come as well!

The three of them stared at Kangetsu in shock. His originally black clothes had been dyed crimson, and drops of blood slowly dripped from his hair. His small face was cold and merciless, his eyes leaking an icy gaze!

The sight filled the three of them with fear and sorrow. Yet Kangetsu merely glanced at them.

Then he headed straight for the Mission Hall!

At that moment, Uchiha Madara said, "Izuna, hurry and bring Mother and Father here! Meigetsu and I will follow Kangetsu and see what happened!"

With that, he immediately followed Kangetsu toward the Mission Hall!

Kangetsu walked toward the Mission Hall step by step. His coldness, and the coldness of his slaughter, earned the deep worship and recognition of the fifty people behind him. They wore small, icy expressions like his, carrying killing intent!

Before long, though the Mission Hall was bustling with noise, everyone froze the instant they saw Kangetsu and the others arrive!

The fifty children looked as though they had just crawled out of hell. Blood was their color, killing intent their ornament, and coldness their calling card!

Kangetsu slowly walked to the mission counter and said, "I'm here to turn in a mission! Take out the proof that the mission was completed!"

After saying that, he slowly walked away. Kangetsu wanted to see whether there were any suitable missions for slaughter!

At that moment, gasps rang through the hall! Fifty corpses, all headless, had been laid out in perfect order, their blood flowing across the entire hall!

Everyone was stunned. Normally, to turn in a mission, one only needed to bring back the other party's mission scroll or a surrendered captive!

Who would directly bring back the corpses? And fifty of them at that—headless corpses! The heads were there too, piled into a pyramid! After this slaughter with Kangetsu, they had all grown accustomed to killing, corpses, and blood.

Amid such bloodshed, some of them even calmly took a sip of water, utterly unconcerned by the blood on their bodies or the stench at their noses!

At that moment, the others could not help saying, "What ruthless children—and what powerful children! Those fifty will probably become killing gods one day! And their leader is actually younger than they are. But that child, covered in red from head to toe, is practically a real demon!"

Everyone marveled, but the people responsible for cleaning looked at the bloodstained hall and did not dare utter a word. They knew this was the child who had killed two people without a second thought, right here in this crowded hall. By his own words, they were merely ants in his eyes, to be killed whenever he wished! Did they dare provoke someone like that?

At that moment, a familiar figure appeared in Kangetsu's eyes. It was his younger brother, Uchiha Meigetsu. His two older brothers, Uchiha Izuna and Uchiha Madara, had come as well!

The three of them stared at Kangetsu in shock. His originally black clothes had been dyed crimson, and drops of blood slowly dripped from his hair. His small face was cold and merciless, his eyes leaking an icy gaze!

The sight filled the three of them with fear and sorrow. Yet Kangetsu merely glanced at them.

Then he headed straight for the Mission Hall!

At that moment, Uchiha Madara said, "Izuna, hurry and bring Mother and Father here! Meigetsu and I will follow Kangetsu and see what happened!"

With that, he immediately followed Kangetsu toward the Mission Hall!

Kangetsu walked toward the Mission Hall step by step. His coldness, and the coldness of his slaughter, earned the deep worship and recognition of the fifty people behind him. They wore small, icy expressions like his, carrying killing intent!

Before long, though the Mission Hall was bustling with noise, everyone froze the instant they saw Kangetsu and the others arrive!

The fifty children looked as though they had just crawled out of hell. Blood was their color, killing intent their ornament, and coldness their calling card!

Kangetsu slowly walked to the mission counter and said, "I'm here to turn in a mission! Take out the proof that the mission was completed!"

After saying that, he slowly walked away. Kangetsu wanted to see whether there were any suitable missions for slaughter!

At that moment, gasps rang through the hall! Fifty corpses, all headless, had been laid out in perfect order, their blood flowing across the entire hall!

Everyone was stunned. Normally, to turn in a mission, one only needed to bring back the other party's mission scroll or a surrendered captive!

Who would directly bring back the corpses? And fifty of them at that—headless corpses! The heads were there too, piled into a pyramid! After this slaughter with Kangetsu, they had all grown accustomed to killing, corpses, and blood.

Amid such bloodshed, some of them even calmly took a sip of water, utterly unconcerned by the blood on their bodies or the stench at their noses!

At that moment, the others could not help saying, "What ruthless children—and what powerful children! Those fifty will probably become killing gods one day! And their leader is actually younger than they are. But that child, covered in red from head to toe, is practically a real demon!"

Everyone marveled, but the people responsible for cleaning looked at the bloodstained hall and did not dare utter a word. They knew this was the child who had killed two people without a second thought, right here in this crowded hall. By his own words, they were merely ants in his eyes, to be killed whenever he wished! Did they dare provoke someone like that?