"Within the Uchiha Clan, women in particular were nothing more than possessions! The men fought, and the women bore children, unless a woman possessed formidable strength! But once she reached marriageable age, a powerful man in the clan would claim her outright! After all, the stronger the parents, the better the chances that their children would possess greater talent!"
At that thought, Kangetsu told himself again, It all comes down to strength! If I were strong enough, I would be the one deciding all of this!
With that thought, Kangetsu clenched his right hand! Then he looked at his fully healed hand and said to the two members of the Yamanaka Clan, "You two have a good grasp of Medical Ninjutsu. Keep working hard!"
With that, he strode past them and pulled out the fine black blade he had thrust into the ground earlier!
Kangetsu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Inoue, who had brought Ishikura Kameda's body up, and said, "Inoue, just hand this body over to these two Yamanaka Clan members! Their secret techniques are excellent for probing people's memories!"
With that, he walked off to the side!
Inoue hurried after Kangetsu and said, "Yes, Lord Kangetsu!"
Then he issued a few orders, leaving half the men behind while the other half followed Kangetsu!
Kangetsu strode forward with commanding vigor, every step a display of imposing bearing!
His eyes were cold, and red blood slowly dripped from his black blade!
With every step Kangetsu took, he cut down each person he encountered!
Kangetsu had already run out of chakra, but after he had just killed a jonin, that enormous surge of killing intent transformed directly into energy, strengthening his body further. Although he was still at the middle Ming-Jin stage, he was not far from the late stage!
Now, however, with his newfound strength and powerful physique, he unleashed his Taijutsu!
In his previous life, Kangetsu had practiced the Killing Fist. The Killing Fist originated on the battlefield, and this place was now just like one!
Although there was no chakra in the blade Kangetsu held, it carried a trace of murderous menace!
Before each kill, Kangetsu channeled all his killing intent along his blade, concentrating it into a single point!
At that instant, his victim's heart faltered with fear, and their body froze! Then a flash of blood appeared, and that person was already dead beneath Kangetsu's blade!
This was Kangetsu's swordsmanship: a style meant for killing!
It was a presence, an aura of murder!
If an unparalleled master fresh to the world faced an ordinary master who had survived a hundred battles and killed countless people, the unparalleled master would surely be the one to die!
Such was a person's killing intent, a person's presence!
At that moment, Kangetsu seemed to have become an unrivaled demon, a peerless killer. Every step brought a kill, and every kill brought a shout!
His cold, low cries kept echoing with a single word: "Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill..."
It was a voice from hell demanding lives, a death warrant issued by the god of slaughter!
Slaughter swept the world, and blood flowed without end!
Over wine warmed with green plums, who would decide the world's fate!
Behold the blood-red sun and crimson moon, hear the ghosts weep and wail!
Though his heart was cold, his blade burned hot!
A faint sorrow lingered at the corners of his mouth, while traces of desolation lay at the corners of his eyes!
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