Chapter 608: Chunin on the Run

her shirt and kneading them forcefully.At this time, under the shade of a tree outside the office building, four beautiful girls wearing sexy outfits were sitting there, attracting envious glances fro...In the workshop, some ninjas had already begun to enter their tents to rest, while others gathered together, chatting idly about something.

Suddenly, Kobayashi, who was sitting alone with his eyes closed, suddenly drew his Japanese sword and shouted: "Someone's attacking!"

As the first master of the Ninjutsu Dojo, Okamoto possessed exceptionally acute hearing. He detected the slightest sound from outside. With this loud shout, he channeled his inner energy and roared with incredible power.

With a whooshing sound, the well-trained ninjas immediately drew their weapons upon hearing the shout.

However, by the time they reacted, it was too late. These ninjas scattered throughout the factory, careless and assuming no one would come looking for them, prepared to rest after the meeting. Those stationed on other floors were either slaughtered by Black Dragon and Shakira with daggers or eliminated by Sebika's mercenaries.

Meanwhile, in the workshop inside the underground passage, when Okamoto and the other ninjas reacted, a large contingent of Holland's mercenaries had already stormed in. They were well-trained, numerous, and deployed in an attacking formation. Once inside the workshop of the underground passage, they enveloped the entire area with their vigor.

"Knock knock!"

"Bang bang!"

Countless smoke grenades rained down inside the workshop, a constant barrage of sharp cracks ringing out. After the sound, thick smoke billowed suddenly.

As if in an instant, the hall became shrouded in smoke, visibility dropping to near zero.

"Ugh..."

Several ninjas were inside the workshop, and now they darted out one by one. However, their speed was ultimately no match for that of the private soldier. Moreover, just as these ninjas were caught off guard by this sudden turn of events, the lights in the workshop suddenly went out, plunging everything into darkness.

"Boom!"

Another crisp crack sounded.

This time, it wasn't a smoke bomb, it was a grenade...

Sebika brought not only the most elite combat force to deliver a satisfactory answer sheet to Ares, but also weapons that were devastating hot weapons. Especially in this land where wars were frequent, things like grenades and bombs were basically too common.

And right now, it's like giving away money for nothing, a dozen grenades were thrown into the underground factory at once.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar followed by a blast of fire shot into the sky. The entire underground workshop seemed to tremble.

Inside the underground factory, there were still a lot of machines. When these grenades exploded simultaneously, they not only destroyed the machines, but also because of shrapnel and flying machine parts, they injured the ninjas hiding. Then suddenly rising flames, one could see shattered body limbs and mechanical debris.

Seeing the scene before him, Okamoto let out a fierce cry. He hadn't been hit by the grenade. Of all of them, he was the strongest in combat. But seeing his comrades slaughtered, he couldn't help but let out a terrible cry.

When had ninjas ever been slaughtered like this They were always the ones doing the slaughtering. When had they ever experienced such a fierce and brutal attack Especially in such a confined space, ninjas couldn't even begin to utilize their skills. Otherwise, they wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses from the very start.

At this moment, Okamoto's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth chattering. But he had calmed down. Seeing more mercenaries pouring into the underground factory and throwing grenades again, he quickly retreated backward.

Ogata knew deep down that he was no match for so many opponents. Even if he could kill half of them, the final outcome would still be death. He, how could he die at the hands of these despicable people

He was a top-ranking Jonin among the three. Okamoto didn't want to confront Sebika directly; he wanted to escape and report what happened here immediately to President Sato. He realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined. Aoki was right, they didn't know this Chinese man at all, and they had no idea how many tricks he had up his sleeve.

But, where is Aoki-kun now

Seeing more of his own comrades fall to bullets, Okamoto gritted his teeth almost to the point of breaking, then disappeared into the underground factory.

He truly lives up to his title as a top-tier Jonin. Even while leaving the underground factory, he took out five of Sebika's mercenaries.

Meanwhile, the shelling inside the underground factory continued.

"Tap tap tap tap tap…"

After a volley of grenades, the mercenaries, now in attack formation, brandished their assault rifles and opened fire into the underground factory. For a moment, the factory was filled with the deafening roar of gunfire, punctuated by flashes of light and spurts of blood. Groans were swallowed by the barrage as one ninja after another fell.

Slaughter!

Bloody massacre!!!

Clad in gas masks and night vision goggles, the members of the Holland squad charged in like a pack of wolves into a flock of sheep, effortlessly dispatching the three-man team of shinobi from the Kumogakure.

This is all because the surprise attack was planned near perfectly. Most of the ninjas were trapped in a confined space, completely limiting their abilities. And after a barrage of grenades and flashbangs, they were thoroughly blinded.

A more important reason was: including Aoki Onouchi, none of the three-man squad ninjas would have thought that anyone could find their hideout.

Five minutes into the underground passage, the gunfire gradually subsided. The entire underground factory was in disarray, with scraps of mechanical organs and limbs scattered everywhere, blood staining the ground.

At this point, the mercenaries had complete control of the situation and would face no more strong resistance.

Three minutes passed, and the gunfire finally ceased.

In the workshop, the lights flickered back on. A thick white fog hung in the air, and scattered across the floor were ninja with their heads blown apart.

In the underground factory, all the dozen or so ninjas, excluding Okamoto and those who had already left, were all lying dead in a pool of blood. After being swept by indiscriminate gunfire, none of them survived.

On the third floor of the factory, He Long and Xiaqila had each killed three ninjas. Now they faced a single ninja together.

However, the ninja in front of me doesn't look easy to deal with.

A chill emanated from the ninja. His eyes, like those of a venomous snake, seemed to encompass both Black Dragon and Xia Chira.

He is a chunin whose combat prowess ranks second only to Okamoto's, Akio Taro.

After the meeting ended, he spent his time cultivating on the third floor. However, by the time he realized what was happening, Black Dragon and Xia Chila had already burst in.

As a chunin, Akari Taro didn't take Kuro Ryu and Xia Chila seriously.

"Die..."

Akagi Taro stared at Hei Long and Xia Chila, his voice icy as he spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished into thin air...

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