He raised his pen in his hand and was very satisfied with everyone's frightened expression.

"Are there any of you who want to kill?"

His eyes were covered with strange red light: "As God, I can satisfy you."

This sentence was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded everyone's brains.

Regardless of the ninja, ordinary people will more or less want someone to die at a certain moment in their lifetime.

Colleagues who keep squeezing their boss, don't get along well with each other, neighbors who throw garbage into the corridor all day long, etc.

These moments are just situations that people will basically encounter in their lifetime.

If there is a book with a name and cause written on it, the other party will exist according to the dead diary, what would you do?

Guan is like the God of the New World, induced their hearts step by step.

Soon, the first person asked to kill Wang, who had abducted his wife, to fall to death from a high building.

"It is God's responsibility to satisfy you..." After he wrote down his name neatly, he closed the diary directly: "Look outside."

After obtaining the information, the corpse calculated by Tianjin God fell from the tall building in front of him to the ground with the ability of the God of Fujin to overlap reality.

Seeing that everyone's eyes became furious, Shen spread out the diary in his hand again.

The second name doesn't have to be so troublesome.

"I hope he will die when night tonight because his heart stops beating!"

He wrote down his name one after another and then activated his pupil technique a few times in real time, and walked out of the clearing house with satisfaction.

In addition to meeting certain requirements for the specified time points tonight, those who "dead" just now have to confirm the authenticity of the matter one by one.

After all, he hasn't reached the second place yet, and he will kill whoever he wants to kill.

...

Tang Nin Village.

The mysterious mask man arrived here after a day.

After he asked a few Tang Ren, he walked back along the road without changing his expression.

"In other words, he moved into Daming Mansion..."

The first time I was not very lucky.

But the second time is not necessarily the case.

He believed that his guess would definitely not be a big problem.

...

The next morning.

Shen, who had been busy all night, watched the daily news of the Kingdom of Tang in the big house.

The picture reflected on TV is a corpse with different causes of death.

"Last night, there were many murders in the entire country with different causes and times... "

The host pointed to a pile of mosaic-filled photos: "According to the preliminary identification, these deceased have one thing in common..."

"No matter whether it is an ordinary citizen or a ninja, the murderer has left no evidence..."

His anger gradually rose, his voice couldn't help but increase: "Here, I beg all the murderers to put aside their unnecessary struggles and take the initiative to come out and surrender!"

He looked expressionless throughout the whole process. Seeing the weather forecast played next, he turned off the TV with the remote control.

As the murderer, he dared to swear to the sky that he had never killed an innocent person last night.

All the real dead are without exceptions of those who do evil and have basically lost human nature.

The rest were all kaleidoscopes in their illusions and were manipulated to leave Tang Dynasty and go to a report to a uncle who had successfully lost weight in the country of Fire.

For example, he left his kidnapped wife and left alone.

The corpse is just a fake that overlaps into reality by using the god of disaster.

"It seems that those people from last night all want..."

After a busy whole morning, Shencai completely erased their memories about themselves.

In order to prevent other means, he also used the modified cage birds to protect their brains.

Although it doesn't matter whether he exposes his identity or not, it is still very necessary to create a sense of mystery.

So the news on the next day became a message that was left by a god who claimed to be a new world. After Killer killed someone, he passed through the blood of the deceased.

"I am Kira, the God of the New World."

After reading the previous famous lines, the host's expression became even more indignant than last night: "He is a murderer! Why dare to say something to sanction the world!"

"Our Tang Zhiguo has always been a country that yearns for peace..."

He raised his hand and slapped at the table: "Kira? He's just a total madman!"

Shen read the news with his neck tilted.

"It seems that the next step can be developed."

Holding the thick list on his hand, a strange smile appeared on his face.

That night, another murder occurred.

This time, the deceased used their own blood to record all the big and small things they had committed on paper.

All of them died of cardiac arrest without exception.

The time of death is still at midnight.

The host of the news rarely did not blame him again when recording the next day.

"Kira, I don't know your purpose, nor do you know your method of committing the crime..."

He put down the press release in his hand and his tone became calm: "It's just that I want to say that Tang Zhiguo can't tolerate you..."

"If you want to uphold justice, you should have better means with your ability, right?"

The mysterious mask man outside Daming Mansion, his eyes full of disappointment, shone instantly at this moment.

The host's words just now made him think of a possibility.

If Konoha Death God is still in the Kingdom of Tang, he will have the ability to use Sharingan to manipulate the deceased and commit suicide at the same time.

He believed that the cause of cardiac arrest must be some kind of powerful poison.

"Kira's true identity is definitely Shin Uchiha!"

The man with masks hit the wall on both ends seemed to have identified the murderer in this way.

Who told him that he had guessed it wrong twice?

If you don't comfort yourself like this, it would prove that he, an old monster who has lived for more than 90 years, cannot even compare to a sixteen-year-old young man.

But when he secretly examined all the bodies, his eyes became disappointed again.

Because all the corpses later died suddenly because the heart stopped beating at some point.

Toxins or something do not exist even a microgram.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

The man with mask muttering to himself could not accept this cruel reality for a while.

If it is not poison, what else can be the reason?

He remembered the distant Warring States period, the Uchiha tribe members who had the Manelidian Sharingan.

"If an eye moves instantly..."

He also remembered the rumors that Konoha's death god glared at someone who died.

"The rumors seem to make some sense..."

"If I believed the rumors about the first generation of Naruto back then, I wouldn't have to really listen to those idiots..."

This mask man who talks to himself seems to have some connection with the first Naruto and Hashirama Senju.
Chapter completed!