Chapter 209

When Kuchiki Senya woke up, he found his body covered in tattered strips of cloth.

"Ah! This..." Kuchiki Senya was stunned; he had completely forgotten that he had fainted last night.

"Hahaha..." Kuchiki Senya let out an awkward burst of laughter, then immediately jumped under the bed to avoid being seen, after all, this situation was extremely embarrassing.

Kuchiki Senya quickly dressed properly, came outside, and discovered this was a farm with two or three hundred households, all commoners, who were sitting in their courtyards with worried expressions, waiting.

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The moment Kuchiki Senya appeared, he immediately drew these people's attention; they all turned to look at Kuchiki Senya.

"Young man, how did you walk out of the swamp? Does the swamp no longer have ferocious beasts?" a woman asked in confusion.

The rest of the crowd nodded one after another, agreeing with the woman's statement.

"There are many ferocious beasts in the swamp, but those beasts dare not approach the core area of the swamp, which is why you are safe!" Kuchiki Senya explained.

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"I see, young man, thank you for saving us!" the woman said happily, a brilliant smile appearing on her face.

"No need for thanks!" Kuchiki Senya said while shaking his head, then turned and left; he was still in a hurry to continue his journey.

"Young man..." the woman hurriedly called out; looking at Kuchiki Senya's back, she suddenly felt that Kuchiki Senya looked somewhat familiar.

"Strange! When did such a handsome young man come to our place?"

Just as Kuchiki Senya walked out of the farm into the wilderness, his ears suddenly twitched, as if he had sensed an abnormal fluctuation.

Immediately after, Kuchiki Senya's expression changed; he suddenly leaped into the air, watching the front vigilantly.

Ahead, several figures rushed toward here quickly; leading them was a tall man, radiating a sharp aura.

This was an SS-rank ninja, his strength being quite formidable.

198, what is your purpose in coming here?

Kuchiki Senya's pupils contracted, then he spoke in a deep voice: "Who are you? What is your purpose in coming here?"

That tall man stared at Kuchiki Senya, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"I am ordered by Young Master Orochimaru to come and take your head." The tall man slowly drew his Wu Shidao, speaking with murderous intent: "Brat, you might as well hand over your head to me; perhaps I can still leave you a complete corpse."

"Hehe, what a coincidence; I am also ordered by Mr. Orochimaru to come and take your dog's life. Since that is the case, then let us fight to the death!" Kuchiki Senya said with a calm smile.

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, the tall man immediately let out an angry snort, then stomped the ground with his foot; his entire body instantly turned into a blur, wielding the sharp Wu Shidao in his hand to strike straight at Kuchiki Senya's chest.

"Trivial trick!" Kuchiki Senya shouted coldly; his body twisted slightly, dodging this fatal strike, and he immediately countered with a kick, intending to end the tall man's life.

"Clang!" The tall man reacted extremely quickly, raising his blade to block this terrifying strike from Kuchiki Senya, but he was forced to retreat several steps because of it.

"Hmm?" The tall man was startled; he did not expect Kuchiki Senya to possess such terrifying strength.

However, he was only shocked; after all, he had already promoted, his strength increasing significantly, so he was not afraid of Kuchiki Senya at all.

"Eight Trigrams Palm · Six Syllable Mantra!" The tall man shouted in a low voice, then clasped his hands together, using a sword technique, a sword technique with fierce momentum, smashing down heavily.

"Hmph!" Kuchiki Senya snorted coldly, likewise channeling the power of the Six Syllable Mantra, then punched out.

Bang!

A dull sound rang out; the tall man flew backward.

"Who are you?" The tall man stabilized his figure, saying in surprise and suspicion.

His move just now was enough to destroy a tank, yet it was knocked away by a single punch from Kuchiki Senya.

"The one who will kill you!" Kuchiki Senya said coldly.

"Such powerful physical strength!" The tall man's expression changed slightly; he knew he had met his match, so he snorted coldly: "Do you think you can defeat me with mere physical strength? That is sheer wishful thinking! Eight Gates Released Formation, Opening Gate, Rest Gate, Life Gate, Blockage Gate, View Gate, Shock Gate, Death Gate, Open! Open! Open! Open! Open!" As the tall man activated the Eight Gates Released Formation in one breath, his entire aura suddenly surged, terrifying like a volcanic eruption; his strength instantly increased several times over.

"Eight Gates Released Formation?" Kuchiki Senya's eyebrows furrowed slightly; he was obviously very unfamiliar with this ninjutsu, knowing nothing about how heaven-defying the Eight Gates Released Formation was.

"Baka yaro, go die!" The tall man roared, then rushed crazily at Kuchiki Senya.

"Hmph!" Kuchiki Senya snorted coldly, then spread his arms, as if embracing the entire world.

"Boom!" Kuchiki Senya suddenly pushed his hands forward; a massive force instantly gushed out.

"Pfft!" The tall man spat blood and flew backward directly, crashing heavily onto the ground.

"How is this possible?" The tall man said with a terrified expression.

He clearly felt that Kuchiki Senya's strength was not strong, yet that single strike just now left him heavily injured, almost costing him his life.

"Although the Eight Gates Released Formation is powerful, your strength is too weak; you are not worthy of unleashing its power!" Kuchiki Senya said coldly: "I advise you to surrender early, to avoid losing your life!"

"Bastard!" The tall man cursed angrily, gripping the Wu Shidao in his hand again, rushing at Kuchiki Senya, determined to kill Kuchiki Senya right here.

However, he was still no match for Kuchiki Senya; in the end, he was captured alive by Kuchiki Senya.

"I do not care which organization sent you; today, having fallen into my hands, you must pay the price!" Kuchiki Senya said, looking at the tall man with piercing eyes.

"Seeking death!" The tall 2.1 man glared at Kuchiki Senya with hatred.

"Snap!" Kuchiki Senya reached out and crushed the artery at the tall man's neck.

The tall man's eyes bulged wide, filled with unwillingness and regret; he never expected to fall into the hands of a junior, which was truly frustrating.

"Not bad physique!" Kuchiki Senya held the tall man's corpse, murmuring.

Afterwards, Kuchiki Senya removed the tall man's clothes, changed into his own, then altered his appearance, completely transforming into the tall man's look.

199, there are enemies!

As for his clothes and sword, he threw them into the trash can.

After finishing the disguise, Kuchiki Senya left the forest.

"Hmm? There are enemies!" Suddenly, Kuchiki Senya's eyebrows furrowed slightly; he keenly sensed many enemies hiding around.

However, Kuchiki Senya was skilled and bold; he did not care at all, continuing to walk toward the distance.

"Stop!" Just as Kuchiki Senya was about to disappear into the jungle, a cold shout suddenly rang out; a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, accompanied by several bodyguards, rushed over.

"Oh? Who are you?" Kuchiki Senya stopped his steps and asked.

"We are from the Tokkō of Donghai City!" the middle-aged man said arrogantly: "Tell me, what is your name exactly?"

"So it's people from the Special Higher Course!" Kuchiki Senya narrowed his eyes slightly, then revealed a smile and said, "Your intelligence system is pretty bad, tracking me down only now. But then again, it's not something that can be done every day."

"Cut the nonsense, come with us, or we'll shoot on sight," the middle-aged man said with an arrogant expression.

"Heh, well it looks like I have no choice but to go with you. After all, you're all from the Special Higher Course, I can't exactly not give you face!" Kuchiki Senya shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, his tone full of mockery.

"In that case, just come quietly with us!" The middle-aged man laughed heartily, then had his men surround Kuchiki Senya and drew their pistols to aim at Kuchiki Senya, ready to fire at any moment.

"Whoosh!" A cold arc appeared at the corner of Kuchiki Senya's mouth, then his figure flickered and vanished like a ghost.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly drew his gun to fire.

"Crack!" However, a crisp sound of shattering bones rang out—the middle-aged man's right arm was snapped clean in two by Kuchiki Senya.

When Kuchiki Senya reappeared, he was already in front of the middle-aged man, then stomped viciously on the man's right knee, crushing the bone to powder.

"Ahhh~~~" The intense pain made the middle-aged man let out a shrill scream; cold sweat broke out all over his body, his forehead beaded with sweat, and his entire face twisted together.

"Tell me, who sent you!" Kuchiki Senya crouched down, grabbed the middle-aged man by the throat, and said with a dark expression.

"N-no one!" The middle-aged man struggled as he spoke, shaking his head with great difficulty.

"You don't know what's good for you!" A thick killing intent flashed through Kuchiki Senya's eyes, then his right foot stomped hard on the middle-aged man's right elbow joint, crushing the bone to pieces, while a stream of hidden force penetrated into the middle-aged man's skull, sealing off his brain.

The middle-aged man's eyes went vacant, blood flowed from his nose and mouth, his pupils gradually lost their luster, and he finally died.

"Hmph, really stubborn!" Kuchiki Senya said contemptuously. These people were all martial artists, professionals—they absolutely wouldn't leak information this easily unless they were traitors.

This place was about three or four kilometers from the town, and there were quite a few zombies wandering around nearby. These ninja definitely wouldn't dare rush in rashly, otherwise it would easily attract zombies over to attack them.

"Whoosh!" Kuchiki Senya's body flickered and vanished. He had already guessed how these martial artists had found him—they must have used some kind of instrument or device to track the traces he had left behind.

So he decided to immediately return to his residence.

However, Kuchiki Senya had only been running for a few minutes when he ran into a group of people.

"Bang!"

Kuchiki Senya hurriedly dodged, evading the opponent's gunfire sweep, then a cold glint flashed in his eyes. His figure flickered as he rapidly closed in, the dagger in his hand viciously stabbing into a martial artist's chest, then he pulled it out; fresh blood drip-dropped down along the dagger.

"Kill!" The other two ninja reacted extremely quickly and pounced on Kuchiki Senya one after another.

"Thud!" Kuchiki Senya directly kicked one of the martial artists, sending him flying.

Immediately after, Kuchiki Senya stabbed out twice with his dagger, piercing straight through the throats of the remaining two martial artists.

Kuchiki Senya's figure flickered as he rapidly fled, vanishing into the dense forest, leaving behind only a pool of scarlet blood as proof that he had once been here.

200. Several hundred meters away

A moment later, several hundred meters away.

Kuchiki Senya stopped, then took out a white cloth strip from his bosom to wipe his dagger.

"I didn't expect them to actually be people from the Special Higher Course," Kuchiki Senya muttered in a low voice.

During the brief exchange just now, he had recognized that the martial artist leading the group to search for him was a member of the Special Higher Course's secret operatives.

Kuchiki Senya knew that every member of the Special Higher Course's secret operatives was an elite; their strength was generally far more formidable than that of ordinary special-forces operatives.