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Chapter 477 Don't let me know you're using ninjutsu oO!

An unusual ninja.

An unusual ninja greeting.

A ninja who exists outside the main story.

The ninja watching the story unfold, and the warrior about to join the narrative.

"...01000100101"

The dizzy man tilted his head, and a thunderous iron fist, as powerful as a collapsing mountain, roared as it swirled around his strong arm, hurtling towards his head with unstoppable force. This kind of karate was not the kind of power that belonged to ninjas, but to the power of ether.

Defense is a dangerous act, but The·Dizziness uses supernatural reaction speed to detect and judge, and uses a backbend to evade the attack with fluid grace! A master! Just by looking at such ninja reaction speed, you can tell how formidable his karate skills are.

"00101... Phase... Excuse me, stop! I am a pacifist!... Love! Adventure! World! That's how the story begins!" The·Dizziness did not use a counter-punch, but spoke in a gap that ordinary people could not understand, but the meaning of a halftime pause was still vaguely expressed.

The shockwave grazed his silver-pink ninja outfit, leaving a straight trail in the air before crashing into the wall. The sheer force of his muscles shook the entire building.

Jagi did not attempt to attack him again; attacking this unusual ninja who had suddenly appeared in a space completely enveloped by the Life Dimension was the right choice.

He possessed a unique energy stored within him, equivalent to the combined energy of billions of ordinary life forms, and the nature of this energy felt strangely familiar… “Power of Boundary”…

"Something terrible is happening across the universe. I must quietly restore the chaos, in short, leave the problem in a parallel dimension and resolve it without exposing it... But! You! I can't leave you alone!"

The Dizzy slowly straightened up and spoke in a muffled voice, as if he had been disturbed by something. He tapped his temples with his fingers, and his calm expression suddenly became agitated.

"Can you hear it? You can hear it (washoii!) Mortal's roar! In the Silver Pavilion, the ninja is shaken, the revenge begins! The black flames bursting forth from the other side, is it the Buddha's opening of his eyes? (No) The legendary NARAKU, capable of severing even the moon, Mortal's hatred summons lightning-fast karate (Eeya!!!)..."

The dizzy figure swayed its head and sang strange songs, seemingly depicting a rather terrifying scene.

He is a supernatural traveler, a dimensional traveler, a ninja who is often transported to stages of fate that he cannot predict, and possesses "dimensional transfer power".

Basically, he cannot stay in the same world for long. Once he completes his mission in that dimension, he will be forced into a strange space (conversely, if he does not complete his mission, he will continue to stay in that dimension), and the effects he causes will also remain in the other dimension.

Besides him, there are many other dimensional travelers in this bizarre and chaotic world of the end times, but they also wander outside the law of cause and effect and are variables that are not taken into account in the development of the story.

"The birth of the ninja assassin... 010011... is determined by causality... You blew causality away!"

Jagi suddenly understood what he meant.

In many worlds, there exists a corrective force in history. No matter how hard you try to deviate from the original destiny, things will eventually be forcibly brought back to their original course.

In some worlds, such power is particularly strong.

It is said that... on the day of the Marunouchi uprising, if Fujikido Kenji did not survive, but his wife Fuyuko did, and witnessed her family members die because of the ninjas, then she would take her husband Fujikido's place, be possessed by the evil ninja Soul Naraku, and become a ninja killer.

And then... Fujikito Tochigi, who aspires to become a ninja, is suddenly possessed by a strange ninja spirit one day, which gives him the ability to transform. He then learns the amazing art of karate, and in this way, he can become a ninja.

"But what does it mean to be a ninja who kills ninjas!? What will happen to me next!?" The boy thought to himself, turning from a ninja fanatic into a ninja-killing maniac, and thus began an intense SM play between justice and evil.

Even... because she witnessed her friend Asari-san being murdered in the Marunouchi Super High-Rise Building, an ordinary high school girl was possessed by an ancient evil ninja spirit... Koki might also transform into a ruthless ninja! Killing all ninjas to avenge her friend, she fights against the headquarters under Naraku's command.

————IF line.

This is what people often call an "IF" scenario, an interesting alternative twist in the story.

The birth of Ninja Slayer is the beginning of "Ninja Slayer" and the starting point of all stories... The end times without Ninja Slayer are incomplete, just like a tuna belly without any added chemicals is bland and tasteless.

The·Dizziness sat cross-legged, took out a tea set from his four-dimensional pocket, poured himself a cup, and laughed.

He spent an incredibly long time in countless transfers, his age measured in tens of thousands. If it weren't for the fact that ninjas are immortal beings, he would have died of old age long ago, but this also led to his mental instability.

As he introduced himself, the ninja soul that gave him the "dimensional transfer power" is named "Heaven and Earth Ninja," which, as the name suggests, is the "Soul of Heaven and Earth."

In other worlds, Jagi didn't have someone like The Vertigo, who could be seen as an agent of the world's will, to stop him because his luck in drawing cards was rather unpredictable. Even Dragon God = San was just a monster, and the obstacles he faced were less than the advantages he received...

But this world is different. As long as you continue to move around here, you will inevitably run into such guys sooner or later.

If we were to draw an analogy, The·Dizziness would be like the Red A·Ninja in this world who irresponsibly and frequently embarks on other-dimensional adventures, and also possesses all sorts of strange abilities.

"Even without sufficient hatred, can one be possessed by Naraku, who was born from hatred?"

"I am The·Vertigo, 0011001, a temporary resident here, awaiting the beginning of the story and the stage. Please wait with me, 01001001… Jagi = SAN! It is through death that the will can transcend the constraints of the body and reach the other side of destiny…"

The tatami mats beneath their feet seemed to instantly transform into an even more peculiar space. The ninja scooped up boiling green liquid with a ladle and poured it into a tea set. Ripples composed of 0s and 1s appeared on his body, a bizarre situation reminiscent of UNIX garbled text, which made people uneasy.

The plan to save Uncle Fujikido has been completely disrupted. Even if they take this opportunity to wipe out the headquarters and the Sinful Punishment Ninja, it won't make much difference... The Lord is still alive, so the Sinful Punishment Ninja will at most suffer minor damage, while the remaining ninjas of the headquarters will support the old man's son and try to build a new headquarters...

Ninjas kill ordinary people, and ninjas are killed by ninjas.

Namo San! The actual cycle of cause and effect, the cycle of cause and effect...

"Would you like a cup? Let's start with some tea."

The Vertigo expertly used the stirrer to froth the tea, then gracefully handed it to the silent man opposite her, the movement as fluid as art.

"You told me to wait... there's nothing I can do to change it, is that right?"

Jagi's eyes were wide open, veins throbbing on his forehead, and he kept his head down so The Dizziness couldn't see his expression.

"The world's tears are finite. For every person who cries, there is someone who doesn't, and the same goes for laughter. This applies to ordinary people as well as those who endure hardship."

As if the signal had suddenly stabilized, The·Dizziness nodded and uttered words of profound advice. Although he possessed considerable strength, he was not a ninja who enjoyed fighting.

"Hehe..."

Jagi chuckled softly, a cold laugh, its meaning unclear. A menacing blue arc of light, like lightning, silently swept across his bangs. This thing, this aura, this scene…

No one knows this better than a man who comes from the Beidou system.

fatalism.

Fatalism, historical fatalism, and the predetermined fate of inevitable laws.

"Damn it! You've come after me again?!"

Suddenly, the man from the North Star reached out and knocked over the tea set, grabbed The·Dizzy by the neck, lifted him up abruptly, and then slammed him to the ground, stomping on him. The world trembled beneath his feet.

"Jacky = SAN! This is fate, I don't like it either, but can you really change it? You step into fate because of a knot, and you walk away when the rope breaks, but just one knot isn't enough 01110001..."

The Dizziness chuckled at Jagi's feet, speaking meaningfully, seemingly full of anticipation.

The next instant, a tremendous roar resounded again, whipping up a gale that sliced ​​through space like a chain blade.

"Yakamashi!"

Smoke and dust dissipated, and a powerful punch, wrapped in the roar of a dragon, shot up amidst the violent airflow. The sound of shattering glass filled the air, spreading rapidly from the initial cracks to the final complete collapse.

The entire peculiar space was as if struck by an earthquake, and was forcibly shattered by a single punch, turning into countless numbers composed of 0s and 1s that flew into The·Dizzy's body.

"Sayonara! Farewell, Your Excellency! Bye-bye~"

The·Dizziness, whose chest was being stomped on with a creaking sound, had a peculiar light flash on his mask. Without anger or annoyance, the eerie ninja slipped away as quietly as if he had suddenly invaded.

Ignoring this clueless obstacle, although he desperately wanted to blast The·Dizziness to pieces here and show him who was stronger, he still knew what was important. Clearly, the most crucial thing right now was—

Naraku Ninja.

By the time he was stopped here by The·Dizziness, things had already happened, and Xiao Ji's situation was quite bad.

That's right... Although the "rude one" was only a three-shot kill, and could only do dirty work such as cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with witnesses in the original headquarters, he didn't even need to be shown in the background. Either of them, Koki or Fujikido, who were possessed by ninja spirits, could easily kill him...

However, the Naraku Ninja's targets extend beyond just those who commit evil deeds.

Evil forbearance leads to death, and good forbearance also leads to death; this is the forbearance of killing without compassion.

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“Aieeeeeee…”

The rude one, like mortal, quietly lost control of his bladder.

To his left stood a proud young girl, her eyes etched with cherry-colored light by the ninja's soul. A flowing purple strip of cloth, like a scarf, rolled up and covered the lower half of Yamoto's face—that was her mask. Her spider lily coat had been restored to its original state, its crimson color seemingly dripping blood.

To his right, a man crawled up like a zombie. Kenji Fujikido, dressed in a red and black ninja outfit resembling arterial blood, had the "Ninja" and "Kill" embossed on his mask flash with a terrifying light. His eyes burned like incense sticks, and he forced out a strange, evil laugh from his throat.

"Coo coo coo...coo hahahahaha!...Naraku Ninja DESU...Ninjas, kill without mercy!"

An ominous voice, as if rising from the deepest depths of hell, echoed as the man, now transformed into Naraku, raised his arms, his hands engulfed in the black flames of demons, and aimed them at the insolent.

"Ya me luo—"

The rude man screamed in terror; his ninja soul howled and trembled.

"Reciting haiku is... rude person = SAN!"

The impolite, gripped by terror and despair, was unable to immediately utter the final haiku.

"Eeya—!"

"Guwa—!"

The merciless chop severed the insolent man's head in one swift motion. The severed head spun and flew into the air, leaving behind a bloodcurdling scream.

"Sayonara!"

The headless body then exploded and scattered, the wind carrying smoke and dust fluttering Naraku's scarf. The next second, his black eyes narrowed as he looked at the girl on the other side, and shuriken formed from karate power gradually appeared in his hand.

"...DOMO, Ninja Killer DESU," Fujikido bowed expressionlessly, having already lost control of his body!

Yamoto looked at the ninja assassin.

"DOMO, Ninja Killer = SAN. Yamoto Kohime DESU"

An unknown, malevolent killing intent, like a faint electromagnetic wave rustling in the air, stimulated her skin, and after the greeting, fighting was no longer considered impolite.

(((Stop it!)))
As Kenji Fujikido recalled the girl's actions in protecting him, his wife, and their child, a painful groan escaped his mind, and the shuriken vanished.

((The one attached to this guy is a Death Ninja, how lucky!))
The abstract black flames coiled around Fujikido's brain nerves, making him feel as if he were suffocating.

The dark-skinned ninja took a step closer, and the girl took a step back.

The shadow of Naraku the Ninja moved as if mocking Fujikido, stirring up a commotion in his brain nerves, its tentacles firmly rooted to it, completely controlling his body.

(((No...no! Let her go!!)))
Spirituality is no match for Naraku's malice, which is so immense that Fujikito, an ordinary office worker, was defeated by a vengeful demon composed of a collection of resentment. It is not something that one person can fight against.

The dark-skinned ninja took another step closer, but the girl did not move.

(Hehehe! Fujikito, listen carefully! I am a Naraku ninja, and I don't care if someone wipes out all ninjas!)
The dark-skinned ninja took another step closer, and for some reason, the girl's gaze drifted towards his back.

((I am a ninja assassin, and I must kill all ninjas. That's right! Ninjas deserve to die! Hehehe, killing ninjas. I am... Huh? You, you are?!))
(End of this chapter)