Of course, once someone grew strong enough, they might be able to ignore the guards altogether, gather everyone in one place, and finish them off with a single wide-range Ninjutsu. But for Konan as she was now, caution was the right choice.
After taking out the lookouts, Konan flew silently into a tent and struck at once.
"Who's there?!" Before the bandits inside could react, countless scraps of paper turned into sharp blades and killed them.
Thud, thud, thud. The bodies made noise as they fell, and the tent did little to muffle it.
All the bandits rushed out immediately and stared tensely at Konan.
"Where did this little girl come from? You dare break into the Black Wind Stronghold? You're asking for death!"
At the roar of a man who seemed to be their leader, the bandits surged toward Konan in waves.
Konan's expression remained cold. Unhurried by the sight of them, she folded the scraps of paper around her into paper airplanes, one after another, and sent them flying toward the bandits.
Boom, boom, boom!
Explosions rang out, and the bandits died one by one.
Konan was like a god of death. Without a word, she took the lives of the surviving bandits one by one until the last of them was dead.
After finishing them off, Konan wasn't even out of breath. As though nothing had happened, she ran back to Uchiha Yin's side.
"Brother Yin, I took care of all the bandits!" Looking adorable, Konan wore an expression that begged for praise. She looked nothing like the god of death who had just reaped the bandits' lives.
"Well done, Konan. You handled your first mission with real maturity." Uchiha Yin was generous with his praise as he wiped the dust from her face.
"That's because Brother