Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

Chapter 220 Kill the Bastard Hiding in the Dark

Beep…beep…

The main tone is the occasional subtle ticking sound of the experimental equipment.

Those flickering blue lights were like will-o'-the-wisp lights in a cemetery, illuminating those pale and numb faces that looked like corpses.

Crack! Crunch!

In the dead silence, the sound of the door hinge instantly broke the peace.

Some of the "human puppets" seemed to sense something. They turned their heads in unison and looked over with lifeless eyes, their gazes fixed on the two figures that appeared at the door.

"Ah."

Facing the strange and terrifying gazes of those puppets, a cold and sarcastic laugh came out from the long door, and the powerful perception spread forward, blending with everything around like flowing water.

The whirring sound of the experimental equipment, the tiny and stiff footsteps of the puppets, the faint dripping sound of blood, every sound is unraveled in the ears, forming a bright colorful painting on the black curtain.

The next moment, a slender black shadow was seen, with a bang in the air, and suddenly thrown out from behind Nagato.

Bang! !

Without any sign, nearly ten meters away from Nagato, the head of a human puppet soared into the sky, hit the ground with a dull thud, and flowed out black and red blood, rolling to Nagato's feet.

In an instant, the human puppets scattered in every corner of the hall turned their heads to look over there almost at the same moment, in such a coordinated manner that it was creepy!
"I'll lead the way, you go in and take care of the others."

Those simple and to the point words without any emotion were addressed to Yahiko who was silent behind him. Nagato drew out the short sword from his waist with a cold expression, and with his other hand he gently pushed the iron door closed.

Finally, with a crisp click, the only way to retreat to the outside world was closed.

Then, looking at those puppets, Nagato tilted his head, the meaning was self-evident.

——Come on.

Click! Kaka! !
Those puppets, which were as stiff as puppets, began to emit crisp collision sounds. The strange noises gradually became more and more frequent, forming a strange sound in the empty space.

At this moment, those puppets assumed all kinds of strange postures, gathered together, collided with each other, crowded and scrambled for the first place, and even used their "kind" in front as stepping stones to rush towards Nagato and Yahiko!

Through the dim light of this "storage room"-like space, one can see that the bodies of those human puppets have undergone different modifications, with most of their arms and legs becoming as slender as gibbons.

Both of his hands were transformed into extremely sharp blades. Every time they were cut across the wall, many sparks would be scraped out, and the alloy walls would be torn apart. It looked like it was sharp enough to cut a human body in half.

The first human puppet had already rushed in front of Nagato, with its two arms, which were shining with cold blades, raised high...

At this moment, a heavy, muffled sound was heard, making the heart stop beating.

boom! !

The puppet that rushed to Nagato first didn't even have time to lower its arms to tear the person in front of it. The next moment, its entire body flew backwards with its limbs twisted as if it had been hit by a giant object.

A whole row of human puppets that were twisting their bodies and running wildly in the previous second were hit by their "kindred spirits" that flew backwards, making crisp sounds in the next second.

The body made of special material had a huge deep pit, and the limbs were broken and burst out of the skin, looking like a tattered doll.

The human puppet rushing out from behind stretched out its modified claws and pulled out a gust of evil wind. The force was enough to break the hard walls and naturally tear human flesh and blood together.

But Nagato, who was unable to see, reacted with terrifying speed. He raised his hand and swung out the dagger, pulling down along the force of the puppet's claws. The brutal force instantly cut off the five sharp steel claws.

Before the puppet could get up, a black shadow appeared in front of it.

Snap! Puff!
This time, Nagato showed no mercy and used thorns to smash the head fiercely, causing black blood to splatter on the expressionless face.

Immediately, he flipped the folding knife in his right hand, held it horizontally in a fist posture, and slashed at the other puppets.

As the blade cut through the steel and sparks flew, half of the head was cut off and flew into the sky, and the headless puppet body fell to the ground.

With the other hand, he swung the claw knife that was chopped off from the puppet, and the sound of the air exploding was directed towards the head of a puppet. In an instant, the whole body was thrown to the ground and nailed to the ground like a mosquito, without a sound.

Before Nagato could turn around, a puppet that had already fallen to the ground suddenly opened its chest and shot out a kunai, unexpectedly hitting his neck.

呲! !

The glowing red blade drew an arc in the air, cutting off all the kunai that were shot at Nagato.

Nagato didn't even turn around. He waved the short sword in his hand with a calm expression. The whistling sound of the wind could be heard in the air. He directly cut off the head of the puppet and said coldly without any appreciation: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you go?"

The human puppets controlled by the spell in the entire space rushed towards them from all directions.

Apparently, the people controlling them at this moment had discovered that the base had been invaded.

"You can't handle so many puppets by yourself. Get rid of them together and then go find the caster!"

Yahiko's face was slightly gloomy. He held the sword tightly in his hand, stood back to back with Nagato, and whispered: "You are not the only one who is ready to swing the sword."

As he spoke, he looked at the human puppet that was rushing towards him, at the once familiar but now lifeless face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yahiko knew this person and even remembered the warmth of the hand that patted his shoulder, but at this moment his hand had been transformed into a cold blade.

"I'm sorry." Yahiko lowered his eyes and murmured, "Please rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand again. The red blade was like the anger in his heart, and the temperature became hotter and hotter.

However, when his blade was about to fall on the neck of the human puppet, the numb face reflected in Yahiko's pupils suddenly changed, and a tear of blood actually flowed from his eyes.

"It hurts! Where is this? No! It hurts!!"

The so-called "human puppet" actually screamed. Yahiko's originally calm expression changed, and the red blade seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, instantly losing its temperature and becoming icy cold.

How can it be?

They are still alive?!
Just as Yahiko lost consciousness, the screaming puppet in front of him did not stop at all, and swung the blade in his hand fiercely, even faster...

puff! !
The thorns ripped the man's head like a whip, and blood splattered on Yahiko's stunned face. The cold feeling that was not like living blood made his pupils tremble slightly.

"I told you, I don't need your help here." Nagato said coldly, "You will only hinder me here."

At this moment, wailing and screaming sounds have resounded throughout this space. The human puppet that was originally like a dead object seemed to have regained consciousness, but it seemed that it still could not control its body. It rushed towards them crying and howling like crazy.

However, all this was useless to Nagato. The thorns behind him swung out violently, and the head of a human puppet exploded again, and its crying stopped abruptly.

Humanity? Morality? In a life-and-death struggle, he could abandon all of them.

The mission is the mission, and his mission is to kill anyone who prevents him from completing the mission.

In his eyes, except for the people he cares about, the life of anyone else can be sacrificed for the dawn of the future, even his own life.

He is a real monster, a "ghost" who regards human life as worthless!
But Yahiko is different. Unlike himself as a "ghost", perhaps he has already awakened, but in his heart, he still retains kindness and bottom line that cannot be removed.

There was no way he would attack innocent civilians in the Rain Country.

If these puppets, who were once civilians of the Rain Country, still retain consciousness, and if the person behind the scenes can release their autonomous consciousness through magic...

For Yahiko, that would be an unbearable burden in life.

Although Nagato didn't want to admit it, Yahiko was indeed a good sword, a dazzlingly shiny sword.

A knife like his should be displayed in the open, admired and loved, rather than being immersed in blood, because the blade will rust if it bleeds too much.

"..."

Yahiko came back to his senses from the scene just now, and looked again at those "human puppets" who were screaming and crying. He felt as if his brain was being burned by a red-hot iron rod.

At this moment, he felt that the air that immersed him was icy cold, as cold as a torrential freezing rain, which made his blood cooler inch by inch. Even the flames lingering on the blade could not bring a trace of warmth.

He understood that it was pointless for him to stay here.

Creak! !
A slight sound came from between his clenched teeth, the anger and hatred in Yahiko's eyes became even stronger, and the fire burning in his chest almost burned him to ashes!
No longer wondering whether Nagato alone could hold back these human puppets, the already scorching blade in Yahiko's hand began to ignite with flames, and white mist overflowed from the corners of his mouth through his tightly clenched teeth.

"call……"

As Yahiko exhaled heavily, several puppets pounced on him again.

But in the next moment, Yahiko disappeared.

Instead, there was a scarlet flame.

"Sun Breathing·Land Type·Fire Tide!"

boom! !

Yahiko turned into a red shadow, and the fan-shaped blade arc formed a fire tornado around his body. All the puppets in his path were swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes that slowly drifted away, without leaving any pain.

This was the only reluctance he could show at the moment.

And behind him, when those human puppets came again like a tide, they attacked.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Nagato's cold voice came from behind Yahiko, and nine scarlet thorns instantly emitted a sonic boom.

Boom! Boom!
Like the tentacles of a dancing octopus, the nine thorns blew off one head after another, and dark red blood continued to flow out like a spring, splashing out crescent-shaped blood beads on the walls on both sides.

And the moment he passed through the fire tornado, Yahiko's entire body was reflected in crimson red, and his entire body radiated high temperature and brightness as if heated pig iron, while his face was filled with chilling coldness.

He must kill that damn bastard who hides in the dark and abuses lives wantonly! !

Looking at the alloy door at the end, the scorching flames shot up into the sky again. Yahiko thrust out the blade in his hand, and dazzling flames rose in front of him.

The sturdy door made of special materials melted like ice being melted by molten iron when it touched the blade wrapped in flames.

Yahiko entered the door without any resistance, but it was as if he had entered an icy sea. A chill instantly permeated his body, and a bloody smell rushed into his nostrils.

There was no time to adjust my breathing, or even to look forward, it happened almost in the next moment.

Yahiko raised his head without hesitation, and scarlet markings appeared on his ferocious forehead. His eyes were tinged with red gold, and he suddenly swung the blade in his hand, drawing a whistling red blade arc!
"Breathing of the Sun, Breaking the Path, Fire Lotus!!"

boom! !

A light suddenly lit up in the dim laboratory. In an instant, it was as bright as the sun and as bright as day.

An arc of fire burst out like magma, carrying with it a scorching and deadly heat wave.

With extreme heat and all-destructive rage, vent it towards everything that might exist in front of it!

"Magnetic Escape·Golden Sand Waves!"

At the same time, voices without any emotion were heard, and a large amount of gold sand emitting golden light gathered and built a thick wall ten meters high in front of them.

Bang! !

All the crimson flames that were coming towards them were blocked by this tide of gold sand.

However, countless gold was melted, and along with the waves of fire, it turned into liquid and splashed out on both sides. The sticky gold liquid spilled on the ground, making a crackling sound!

Not only that, the melted gold liquid actually began to vaporize, and the golden-red mist gradually exploded and was then dispersed to even farther places by the flame pressure!

At this moment, the flame used by Yahiko has long gone beyond the concept of breathing method. It is the power of burning the soul, reaching a terrifying temperature of three thousand degrees Celsius!
Under the horrific flames, the temperature of all the surrounding heat-conducting objects rose at a terrifying rate.

But under the seemingly endless gold sand, the arc of fire blade finally disappeared, leaving behind a melted and solidified wall of gold in its place.

On the other side of the golden wall, Luo Sha, with his hands pressed on the ground, slowly stood up. His two modified arms had been burned red, and the area below his head was emitting high temperature and brightness.

The pain of being burned, as if by molten iron, was suppressed deep in his mind by his strong will. The scream of pain was also suppressed by his lips. He looked at the golden wall with an extremely gloomy face.

Just to block this inexplicable attack, he spent one third of his gold? !

"You broke in so soon?"

Next to him, Duomu, wearing a white lab coat, had a calm expression, his red hair made even more scarlet by the remaining firelight.

His wife Saori took off her blood-stained gloves and looked at Luo Sha with a gentle smile: "Dame and I will solve the two troubles that broke in. I would like to trouble you to help us kill the intruder outside."

Luo Sha glanced at her, a flash of timidity disappeared from his face, and he nodded expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)