Chapter 803

A laughable bug, actually thinking that with a piece of intelligence he could hold the goods for ransom and extort benefits.

The fat man thought correctly; if a sheep fell into a pack of lone wolves, it would indeed cause the lone wolves to be wary of each other.

But Kakuzu was not a wolf; he was a tiger, a tiger that would eat wolves.

What a tiger does, it will not consider the thoughts of lone wolves and sheep.

If he wants to kill, he kills; it's that simple.

Not only that, Kakuzu never thought about sharing the intelligence with this group of "lone wolves."

Everyone was scared back half a step by Kakuzu's cold and ruthless gaze, because in Kakuzu's gaze, they smelled the scent of death.

These people did not see wrong, because Kakuzu had already seen several "valuable faces" among the "peers" around him.

If it were at a normal time, Kakuzu would probably have already taken action.

But in order to catch a big fish, Kakuzu did not mind letting these "moving bounties" jump around for a while longer.

That's right.

To everyone else in the room, this greedy fat man was just a bug in the gutter.

And to Kakuzu, weren't the others present the same?

So his gaze did not linger on anyone, but instead shifted elsewhere in the blink of an eye.

—There, several thugs in the town had already been scared to the point of collapsing to the ground by the sight of the fat man's miserable death; at this moment, their faces were pale, and they were already scared to the point of losing control of their bowels.

"Whoosh!"

The pitch-black tentacles appeared again, grabbing the few thugs.

Feeling the filthy aura on these few thugs, Kakuzu frowned, but soon smoothed it out again.

"Where is she?"

Kakuzu asked the first thug, his tone containing only indifference.

Hearing this, the thug was greatly alarmed, his heart already scared to the point of shattering, crying and pleading as he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Ninja lord, please—"

Before he could finish, the pitch-black tentacles moved slightly.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the thug's body, his neck already twisted three hundred and sixty degrees, fell limply to the ground, dead beyond dead.

"Where is she?"

Still the calm and cold inquiry, Kakuzu's fluorescent green pupils shifted slightly to another person's face.

"I, I don't know—"

The thug said in fear; he was not lying, because he really knew nothing about the inside story of this matter; he was just following the thug leader to earn a living.

"Crack!"

For this ambiguous answer, Kakuzu seemed not to care at all; the pitch-black tentacles tightened again, and the same method of death descended upon the ignorant thug once more.

Kakuzu's gaze shifted again; this time he was too lazy to speak, and the meaning in his fluorescent green pupils was very clear.

Looking at the two companions on the ground with their necks twisted like twists, this thug completely collapsed.

"I know, I'll say it, I'll say it!!!"

He roared excitedly, his body trembling violently due to excessive fear.

This thug was precisely one of the two guys who had been kicked and had their ribs broken by Heitu earlier.

"She is at—"

Instantly, the thug told everything in detail.

In his excitement, the thug's voice was very loud; most of the remaining bounty hunters present were rogue ninjas, and their hearing was naturally sharper than ordinary people's.

Therefore, the thug's words were heard by everyone.

"..."

"I, I'm done speaking."

"Please, let me go!"

After speaking in detail, the thug trembled and begged Kakuzu for mercy again, his eyes filled with pleading.

And the next second.

"Crack!"

There was one more twisted "twist" on the ground.

The rest of the bounty hunters looked at Kakuzu with wary eyes; except for a few hot-headed youths, most people had already judged Kakuzu's identity through the methods he displayed.

After all, as a "legendary ninja" active in the Ninja World for many years, Kakuzu's combat style was no longer a secret; the first lesson many rogue ninjas learned after becoming bounty hunters was to recognize this "legendary figure" in the underground world.

Since they had already obtained the intelligence on the "fat sheep," there was no reason to continue wasting time here.

At once, several clever bounty hunters planned to leave first, but when they were about to leave along the narrow passage, they suddenly stopped their footsteps.

An extremely fat shadow, which did not look like a human, was cast into the narrow passage through the casino's dilapidated wooden gate.

Vaguely, the bounty hunters in the front seemed to see the appearance of the "owner" of this shadow outside the door through a hole in the wooden gate.

It wore a pitch-black, strange mask, it had long, narrow, twisted limbs, and its whole body was covered in pitch-black hair.

It was not human!

The unknown often brings the greatest fear.

Under this oppressive atmosphere, for a time, no one dared to push open this dilapidated wooden gate to see the "true face" of the existence outside.

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"Gulp." Swallowing their saliva, several bounty hunters who had originally planned to leave retreated back into the casino one after another.

The atmosphere became increasingly sinister, and everyone looked at each other with vigilance.

Of course, most gazes were concentrated on the casino's dilapidated wooden gate and on Kakuzu inside the casino.

"Lord Kakuzu, since the matter is over, we won't disturb you anymore."

A bounty hunter who was somewhat knowledgeable seemed to understand something and came to Kakuzu's side with a fawning smile.

"One hundred, three hundred, five hundred..."

Who knew, Kakuzu had no reaction to this, his cold gaze constantly drifting over everyone, his mouth constantly muttering something.

"Lord Kakuzu?"

A sinister premonition suddenly flashed in this bounty hunter's heart.

"Hmm, a total of fourteen million ryo, not bad."

Finally, Kakuzu seemed to have finished calculating and nodded with satisfaction.

He was actually calculating the total bounty of all the bounty hunters' heads in the room!

The bounty hunter suddenly realized, and his face instantly became extremely ugly!

At the same time.

"Boom!"

A tentacle condensed from pitch-black, filthy threads smashed the casino's dilapidated wooden gate into pieces.

Subsequently, it moved its long legs covered in black hair and squeezed its bloated, twisted body into the casino's narrow passage.

"Hmm, time to work."

Kakuzu said unhurriedly, his fluorescent green pupils carrying a hint of greed as he looked at his peers around him.

The next second, the monster at the door opened its twisted and terrifying big mouth.