Sound Village, a small Shinobi village established by Orochi Maru, but Orochi Maru has never ruled this small village, and everything is taken care of by his subordinates.
Orochi Maru's underground base is not located in Sound Village, but it is quite a distance away.
"Is this the Sound Village?" Wearing a black trench coat embroidered with red clouds and a bamboo hat tied with wind chimes, Kakuzu and Hidan stood at the top of a tree and looked at the small village in the distance.
Most of the land in the Land of Rice is plains, and only the border area has many mountains, but there are always some special landforms in the territory, such as this rocky beach near the capital.
There is not much soil on the ground here, only the exposed rock layer, and Sound Village is built here.
"It's a desolate village, but maybe we can get a few believers here who believe in Lord Evil God!" Carrying a red three-section scythe, Hidan licked his lips, and there was a trace of madness in his purple-red eyes.
"Shut up, Hidan. We're here to kill. This time, we must kill that bastard Orochimaru. He dared to steal my money. I'll make that stinky snake regret it!" Kakuzu kept talking about money all the way here.
"Kakuzu, is Orochi Maru here now? It's likely that guy has slipped away. Let's just preach here! "Hidan said excitedly. He didn't care about money, he just wanted to spread the glory of Evil God.
"No matter where Orochi Maru goes, Sound Village must be destroyed today. You can find whoever believes in Evil God. I just want the money and all the valuable things here." Kakuzu snorted coldly, jumped down from the tree, and walked slowly toward Sound Village in front of him, followed by Hidan.
Sound Village Gate.
The two Sound Shinobi wearing Musical Note Headband stood guard in boredom. Originally, Sound Village was a small Shinobi Village. There were no civilians in the village, and very few people went in and out of the village every day, so standing guard was a very boring thing.
"It's boring! Recently, I feel that the number of people going out on missions in the village has decreased a lot. "Standing on the left side of the gate, a guard with a mustache spoke to his companion.
I don't know why Orochimaru-Sama wants to build a village, and we haven't even seen him before. "The guard on the right side of the gate complained." Yes, Orochimaru-Sama, you're right.
"Ma, ma. Don't say that. If the higher-ups of the family hear it, we won't have a good time. Anyway, the higher-ups will worry about us. We just have to guard the door. It's much better now compared to when we were hungry, isn't it? "The mustached man comforted his companion.
This is true, having a village and not having a village are two completely different concepts. Sound village is composed of a group of small clans that have submitted to Orochimaru. After tasting the bitterness of not having a place to belong, these small clans are full of great enthusiasm for the construction of Sound village.
However, what they didn't know was that Otogakure was just a relatively large base for Orochimaru. After the role of attacking Konoha was exhausted, Orochimaru had no interest in Otogakure.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
The crisp sound of wind chimes came from a distance, and the two chatting people were instantly alert. After many years of wandering, their sensitivity was very high. They subconsciously put their hands into their ninja bags and looked vigilantly at the figures slowly appearing in front of them.
"Who are you? Are you a rebellious ninja? What are you doing here? " The mustached man stared at the forehead protector on Fei Duan's neck. There was a very obvious scratch, and he was wearing a bamboo hat at the side, so he couldn't see whether there was a forehead protector or not.
"What are you doing in Sound village? If you want to enter the village, I will help you submit an application. " The mustached man bowed slightly. His intuition told him that these two people were very terrifying. They were not guys they could provoke, so he subconsciously lowered his tone.
"Hey, you, do you want to join Cthulhuism Society?" Fei Duan took off his bamboo hat and stared at the mustached man and his companion excitedly.
"What?" The mustached man was dumbfounded. What the hell is this? What is Cthulhuism Society? His brain stopped for a moment, and then he stuttered, "Um … No, who are you?"
"What an annoying guy, you dare to be disrespectful to Lord Cthulhu, then sacrifice your life to Lord Cthulhu." Fei Duan roared crazily, his hands were raised high, full of fanaticism.
"Damn it." The shuriken in the mustached man's hand was thrown out, and at the same time, his companion also blew the whistle of the attack, and the sharp whistle rose into the sky.
"Fei Duan, hurry up and solve it. Since they refuse to join your Cthulhuism Society, hurry up and finish it. Find that bastard Orochi Maru, I want him to spit out all his money." Kakuzu didn't move, he just stretched out his hand and flicked away the shuriken.
"I know, these damned foolish people, they actually dare to refuse Lord Cthulhu." Fei Duan replied impatiently, threw away the bamboo hat in his hand, and then waved the Bloody March Sickle and rushed up.
"How is this possible? What kind of monster are you? " The mustached man roared out, and the kunai in his hand pierced into Fei Duan's chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain, but Fei Duan's mouth was screaming in pain, and his face revealed a sinister smile.
"Lord Cthulhu, this is my offering." The Bloody March Sickle in Fei Duan's hand swung down, and a head rolled out. Blood covered the face, the eyes were wide open, and there was a mustache on the chin.
"It really hurts, but this kind of trash doesn't even need to hold a ceremony." Fei Duan mumbled, pulled out the kunai from his chest, and pushed down the headless corpse in front of him.
As for the mustached man's companion, there was a fist-sized hole in his chest, and his body was deeply embedded into the wooden door.
"Fei Duan, you are too slow, I will go in first." Kakuzu's hand was still dripping blood, and at the same time, he kept walking through the door into the village.
Fei Duan touched the healed wound on his chest and helplessly followed behind. Although his interest was only to spread the Cthulhu religion, he still had intelligence. His strength was suitable for one-on-one combat, and his efficiency in dealing with more than one enemy was not as good as Kakuzu's killing speed.
Before they took two steps, a large number of Shinobu rushed over after receiving the warning whistle, and they faced Kakuzu and Fei Duan head-on. In a flash, a dense number of Shurikens flew down, forcing Fei Duan to wave the Bloody March Sickle to resist. Although these things were useless, they were still very painful.
As for Kakuzu, he stood still, and the Shurikens did not cause any damage except for cutting his clothes.
"Where did these madmen come from? Just two people dare to attack our Sound Village. Kill these two guys who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and let them know the power of our Sound Village." A mighty middle-aged man with a Shinobu forehead protector stood in the middle of the street and confidently commanded the Shinobu to attack Kakuzu and Fei Duan.
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