The Talent of Konoha

"I took a look, and there are eleven people in sight. It is not ruled out that there are people hiding in the dark."

"Well, we need to get closer and observe."

Nodding, Saitama agreed with Shisui's statement.

"Then let's get closer."

Before Shisui could react, Saitama stepped forward.

With chakra attached to his feet, Saitama stepped on the trunk and slowly approached the camp under the cover of trees.

They had just been on a high ground, and the camp of the bandits was in a wood.

Zhishui also followed slowly, stepping lightly without making any sound.

The two figures passed through the woods silently like this, and didn't stop until they were about half a mile away from the camp.

The intelligence said that there are ninjas in this group, but Saitama is not sure whether there will be ninjas for investigation.

This is already the limit position they can reach safely, and there is a danger of being discovered any further.

"The next step is to do some investigation around this group of people to see if there is any shadow in the dark."

Saitama looked at Shisui with a serious expression.

After all, this is a matter of life and death, so they cannot be careless.

After making an appointment with Shisui about the direction of the investigation, Saitama separated from him and began to investigate.

Chapter 14

Separated from Shisui, Saitama started his own investigation mission along the divided area.

There was only the sound of "rustling" in the woods, and the gangsters in the camp hadn't noticed the two approaching.

It took more than half an hour for the two of them to figure out the surrounding situation.

I don't know if this group of people are too confident or big-hearted, but Qiyu didn't find any secret whistle around him.

"How about it, Zhishui!"

Seeing that Shisui came back from the investigation, Saitama asked.

Zhishui shook his head in doubt, and said, "It's very strange, I didn't find the secret whistle. But it's also possible that the enemy's strength is too high, and I didn't find it."

"Me too."

Saitama paused and rubbed his chin.

"What should we do next!?" Zhishui couldn't grasp the current situation.

"It's said in the intelligence that there are ninjas among this group of people, but they shouldn't be too strong."

Saitama stared at Shisui and didn't continue talking.

Eleven people are known, and it cannot be ruled out that there are dark hands hidden in the dark.

Now there is a choice in front of the two of Saitama, whether to continue to carry out the mission to launch an attack on the bandit den or observe patiently.

"Touch and kill a few first, how about it, Zhishui?"

"Okay, that's it!"

Maybe he also has a certain degree of confidence in his own strength, and Zhishui has no objection to such a proposal.

It was afternoon, and the sky was terribly gloomy, and experienced people could tell at a glance that the rain was coming!

A figure walked around the edge of the camp, seemingly looking for something.

Not long after, he came to a big tree, and the nearest tent to him was nearly 50 meters away, which seemed to be in a dead end.

The man stood under the tree and began to loosen his pants.

Where he didn't notice, a pair of eyes was watching all this.

"Zizi!"

The rootless water fell to the ground and hit the ground under the tree, causing a sound.

"Sand!" A leaf fell, and the man looked back vigilantly.

Seeing that it was a leaf, he turned his head back and continued his unfinished business.

After the work was over, the man shook his hand easily, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shua!" A voice came again, but the man didn't turn his head.

"Bah!"

The sound of the weapon piercing through the flesh, the man's wrong judgment made him lose the most precious thing.

Withdrawing the kunai that had been inserted into the back of the man, Saitama wiped the blood on the enemy's clothes.

Injecting thunder-attribute chakra into Kunai, paralyzing the enemy's body while inserting it, Saitama's assassination did not make the enemy make any sound, let alone the sound of calling for help.

Looking back at the tent in the distance, Saitama dragged the body behind the big tree.