Chapter 10 The New Roger
The sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the earth orange and red.

Led by Yamashiro Aoba, Roger, Kurama Yakumo and Kaminarimon Koshiro quietly arrived at the bandits' hideout near the border of the Land of Fire.

The terrain here is dangerous, with rolling mountains all around. The bandits' stronghold is hidden in the valley. A sturdy wooden bunker stands in the center, surrounded by some simple defensive fortifications.

Yamashiro Aoba stood on a high place, his eyes stern as he looked down at the bandit's den. He whispered to the three men, "This mission is mainly to let you see blood and get used to the cruelty of battle."

"I will observe from the dark and won't take action unless absolutely necessary."

"You must rely on your own abilities to deal with these bandits cleanly and efficiently."

The three little ones nodded solemnly.

Ninjas are killing tools, and even in peacetime, they cannot be too comfortable.

Even if the bandits have seen blood, they are still just ordinary people. To the ninjas with chakra, they are nothing.

It's not difficult to solve easily.

However, it is difficult for a new Genin who has never seen blood to consistently display his strength in a life-and-death battle.

Yamashiro Aoba's presence was mainly to guard against possible accidents.

In addition, if there are wandering ninjas or samurai who have mastered chakra in the bandit stronghold.

Then, it would be up to him, the instructor, to take action.

However, generally speaking, ninjas will not appear in C-level missions.

As the mission began, Roger and his team approached the hideout cautiously.

Because of his weak body, Kurama Yakumo walked in the middle and was protected.

Even without using his bloodline limit, Yakumo's illusion is still quite powerful.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the bandits guarding the entrance of the hideout suddenly became dazed, as if they were in a dream.

Seeing this, Roger took out his kunai without hesitation, and rushed towards the bandits like a black lightning.

The kunai in his hand made a sharp sound and accurately pierced the bandit's throat.

The bandit didn't even have time to scream before he slowly fell to the ground, blood spreading on the ground.

As expected, I didn’t feel anything at all…

Facing the frightened gazes of Yakumo and Yue Li, Roger glanced at the blood-stained kunai in his hand.

Probably the memory of the pirate Roger.

Or maybe I am just a cold-blooded person?

Roger lowered his eyes slightly.

wrong……

Cold-bloodedness is an essential quality for a qualified ninja.

This clearly shows that he has great ninja talent.

As expected of me.

Too perfect.

After dealing with the guards, the three continued to go deeper.

Soon, they arrived in front of the bunker.

The fort was built of wood mixed with stones, with the gate tightly closed and some simple chevaux de frise and traps around it.

Roger took a deep breath.

In addition to the Immortal Technique: Spark, he also learned several powerful fire-style ninjutsu from Yamashiro Aoba during this period.

Roger is very talented in Fire Style, which is probably related to the attributes of the Pokémon Roger.

Now is a good time to use it.

He quickly formed seals with his hands.

Fire Release·Phoenix Immortal Fire Technique!
In an instant, the flames that Roger spewed out of his mouth turned into fire missiles, spreading in all directions, carrying rolling heat waves, and roaring towards the bunker.

The flame missiles hit the bunker, causing a series of explosions. The bunker's gate was blown open instantly, and the surrounding fortifications were completely destroyed.

A raging fire burned in the bunker. The bandits were awakened by the sudden attack and rushed out of the bunker, weapons in their hands and terrified on their faces.

What's going on?
earthquake?
It's okay, just run out.

wrong……

The ninja masters have arrived. I confirmed it through their eyes.

This is really spicy!
Roger and his two companions didn't give the bandits a chance to breathe and rushed forward quickly.

Kurama Yakumo used illusion again to directly control several bandits who were fleeing in front.

Under the cover of illusion, Leimen Yueli flexibly shuttled among the bandits and continuously threw shurikens.

Roger used the fire ninjutsu, and flames raged among the bandits, taking their lives.

The entire battle went quite smoothly. Before the bandits could fully react, they had been beaten to a pulp by Roger and his two companions.

In just over ten minutes, the bandits were either turned into charcoal or fell in a pool of blood, and no one escaped.

However, after the battle, Yakumo and Koshiro looked very ugly.

Kurama Yakumo bit his lips tightly, his face pale.

Lei Men Yueli trembled slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Only Roger remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Yamashiro Aoba's figure appeared from the darkness.

In the light of the fire, he looked at the three people with a satisfied smile on his face.

"You guys did a great job."

……

At night after the battle, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling in the quiet forest.

Roger and his two companions, along with Aoba Yamashiro, took turns keeping watch and taking a short rest in a clearing in the woods.

Although he had just experienced a brutal murder during the day, Roger was not troubled by insomnia and slept soundly.

In his dream, Roger felt that his body was like a derailed meteor, falling uncontrollably into the endless darkness.

After falling for an unknown amount of time, Roger's body suddenly shook and he landed heavily on a seat.

A cold and hard touch came from under my butt, which ended the seemingly endless fall.

Roger slowly opened his eyes and found himself in the mysterious gray fog hall again.

The thick gray fog began to slowly dissipate, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear.

He subconsciously looked at the seats on both sides, and a familiar face came into view. It was the pirate Roger.

"Charmander didn't come?"

Hokage Roger spoke first, his voice echoing in the empty hall.

Pirate Roger nodded and explained calmly, "The time you enter the Gray Mist Hall is very random, and the passage of time in different worlds is also different."

"Even the difference in the speed of time isn't fixed, so it's not surprising if we don't encounter it."

Then, the two touched hands tacitly.

In an instant, memories blended together like the tide, and power flowed and was shared between them.

Pirate Roger's life remained calm. He had already decided to just sit back and wait for his superiors, spending every day like punching in for work.

When he saw the experience of Hokage Roger, he couldn't help but marvel at it.

"I didn't expect your instructor to be Yamashiro Aoba. Isn't he Uchiha Shisui's alias?"

"I see he always wears sunglasses, maybe to hide his Sharingan."

Pirate Roger said half-jokingly.

Hokage Roger shrugged and retorted, "How is that possible? The ages don't even match."

"And even if Uchiha Shisui is alive, he has no eyes."

Pirate Roger shook his head and said with emotion: "In a while, you will face the Chunin Exam. It seems that the plan to destroy Konoha is about to begin. You must be careful and don't die."

Hokage Roger snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Then why don't you practice hard so that my strength can also be improved."

At this moment, two clouds of gray mist suddenly rose from the two seats, and strange black shadows were looming in them.

Hokage Roger and Pirate Roger looked at each other, and the same idea came to their minds at the same time.

Newcomer coming?

And there are still two.

(End of this chapter)

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