Uchiha Chen stood quietly in place, his eyes fixed on the people who were running away. Watching them being killed by his Wood Clone, his heart didn't waver at all.
In just a few seconds, all the people who were running away were killed by Uchiha Chen's Wood Clone. Their bodies were also burned in a big fire.
After all this was done, the Wood Clone chuckled and muttered to himself, "The main body's bad taste is acting up again!" Then, it turned into a wooden stick and disappeared from the world.
After all the Wood Clones disappeared, Uchiha Chen's mouth couldn't help but twitch. It seems that the whispers of the Wood Clones were transmitted to him.
Yes, it's true. At this moment, his bad taste is acting up again. He should have killed them all a long time ago, but under the influence of his bad taste, he wanted to see their desperate and helpless expressions, which in Chen's eyes is like a spice in life. It's something that he can enjoy.
Shaking the Tachi in his hand to get rid of the bloodstains, Chen chuckled and looked at their vigilant and fearful eyes. Chen couldn't help but show his usual expression.
"Well, the annoying guys are dead, now it's time to talk to me, you guys …"
"Talk … talk about what?" Everyone looked at each other, and the last person who was chosen to be the representative stood up very reluctantly. He looked at Uchiha Chen and stammered, "You … what do you want us to say?"
"Do you want to live …?" Chen frowned. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with people who don't even have the courage to speak. His tone was flat as he spoke softly.
"Yes … I want to live!"
The group of people thought that they had lost all hope, but they didn't expect Chen to ask them if they want to live?
Nonsense, who doesn't want to live if they can? If they wanted to die, why would they run so hard?
"I want to live!" Uchiha Chen had a thoughtful expression as he looked at them with a cruel look on his face. "Then let's work hard. Today … only two people can live! "
Everyone was at a loss as they looked at Uchiha Chen and started to discuss among themselves, wondering if they were discussing the meaning of his words.
However, Shen was able to clearly see a look of realization on one of his companions' faces. When his companions moved closer, he reached out with his hand and pulled out a kunai from his ninja tool bag. Then, he abruptly thrust the kunai forward.
Before his companion could even react, he had already stabbed him in the stomach!
"Ah … Helper … You!" His companion had an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked at him with a pained expression, as if he was questioning why he had done this.
"I'm sorry … Mr. Xiang … You heard it too. Only two people can survive here today. I'm sorry … I really want to live, so … Please die!" He shouted the last sentence at the top of his lungs.
He didn't know if it was because he had just killed his companion, but his face was red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The kunai in his hand couldn't help but take a step forward and pull it left and right, tearing the wound on his companion's stomach even bigger.
He took a few steps back, trembling. He wanted to save himself, but he was hit by countless ninjutsu and weapons. He couldn't be more dead.
Just when everyone thought that he was dead, his body shook, and with a bang, it turned into a wooden substitute that was riddled with holes. His body had already escaped far away.
The assailant named Helper looked at his companion in disbelief and pointed at him with his finger. "You … How could you!"
The assailant breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to clench the kunai behind him. He looked at his companion angrily and said, "I didn't expect … I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Well, this way, I won't have any burden when I kill you! "
As he said that, he stepped forward with the kunai in his hand and kept stabbing Helper's body, trying to break through his defense and attack him.
It wasn't just the two of them. The same scene was playing out in the area. The people who were originally brothers and companions turned against each other in an instant after Uchiha Chen's words.
They kept saying false words like brothers and companions, but their Kung Fu was merciless. One stab after another, and each stab was more ruthless than the last.
Companions in the eyes of these desperadoes? They were all temporary, and in order to survive, they were willing to give up anything. So what if they were companions who came together because of a mission? Weren't they used to betray them?
If sacrificing their companions could make them live to the end, they would definitely do so. They wouldn't even care if they had to sacrifice their wives and daughters.
Uchiha Chen supported his Tachi with one hand, and the other hand on his chin, watching them fight and kill. However, at this moment, his heart didn't waver.
He shook his head secretly. This is human nature. In order to survive, not only their companions, but also their hearts. Sure enough, they are a group of desperadoes.
Gradually, the sound of fighting began to fade. There weren't many people left here to begin with, and after Uchiha Chen's massacre, there were even fewer people who could still stand here.
After a period of chaotic fighting, they gradually began to become smarter. Knowing that they did not have the confidence to survive this perilous battle with their own strength, they began to seek help.
At this time, those who had companions began to cooperate. Although they had drawn their swords against each other before, they were willing to let go of everything for the sake of their own survival.
Instead of trusting someone they didn't know, it was better to trust their former companions, even if their former companions had drawn their swords. After all, there can only be two people who can survive, right?
Soon, the situation became clear. Those who didn't have companions were forced to cooperate. However, how could such a temporary team be a match for those who had been trained for many years?
Even if they were all united, no one could guarantee that there wouldn't be a sneak attack behind their backs. In a situation where you don't trust me, and I don't trust you, how can we cooperate?
Soon, those who were forced to form a team because they didn't have companions gradually lost under the massacre, died one by one, and withdrew from this war of survival.
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