Massacre

Hearing the furious roars coming from outside the gates, Enju found it utterly absurd. Were these really the Tokyo citizens she had risked her life to protect?

At the entrance, Kakashi watched as more and more Tokyo residents gathered, his brows knitting slightly.

"Any instructions from the Empire? These people have completely lost their minds!"

"Not yet. The Empire's sensory ninjas are using Observation Haki over a wide area to detect whether there are any Cursed Children left in all of Tokyo. They'll probably issue orders only after confirming the situation completely!"

The adjutant beside him answered quietly.

"Damn it, are these people trying to die? If they still dare surround this place after the Empire finishes confirming the situation, the Empire will definitely show no mercy!"

Kakashi still clearly remembered what had happened when Hane ascended as Hokage. That Majesty might have seemed gentle, but toward those who refused to accept him, he was absolutely cold and merciless.

The adjutant shrugged. "Maybe the people here think that as long as they all oppose it, the Empire will compromise. I have to say, they think far too highly of themselves!"

"Colonel, just wait for orders! There may be a bloody feast today! It's time to give these lowlifes a little shock, or they'll think the Empire is some charity organization!"

With that, the adjutant bared a cruel smile, his eyes mockingly watching the swaggering Tokyo residents.

He was army personnel adapted from Pirate World, so he had no reservations whatsoever about suppressing civilians.

For the Empire, he was even willing to become a merciless executioner. After all, the benefits the Empire gave him as a soldier were simply too great—so great that he was willing to carry out any order that Majesty issued.

Kakashi glanced at the gloating adjutant and