The Conqueror of The Shinobi World

No Longer Behind Your Shadow

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"Die Bitch!!" Karin screamed in anger as she threw the kunai at the Suna shinobi, but he swiftly dodged it and rushed towards her, plunging his sword deep into her stomach. But Karin quickly bit her own arm, and with the other arm, a silver chain burst out, moving wildly around the air as if it was alive before wrapping itself around the Suna shinobi. He screamed in pain as spikes grew out of the sides of the chain, puncturing him everywhere before being thrown across the room, slamming against the wall with the spikes digging into his skin. The wound on Karin's stomach healed as she pulled out the sword from her stomach; the wound disappeared as if nothing had happened; all left was the small cut on her shirt.

"I hope you like hell, because that's where you are going." Karin said with an evil smile; as the chains wrapped around the neck of the shinobi, he struggled; despite the pain and the many spikes, he grasped the chains with his bare hands, trying to free himself, but with a snap of her finger, the chain quickly closed around his neck in an instant, breaking his neck in the process.

She sighed as the silver chain sank back into her skin. Her red eyes roamed around the room; eleven more bodies scattered around the same room, the blood dripping from the walls, turning everything red.

She looked down at her hands, soaked with blood, not the first time; she reminded herself that she would need to wash them later; she never liked the smell of blood; it was too much like iron for her taste. As she strode forward, passing the threshold, she walked into the hallway of the room. It was quieter here, and there was no blood around the room to spoil her mood. She wondered if she should go out there but reminded herself that the chances of needing to kill more people would increase out there; she knew what people were like during War. They were desperate, and she feared desperate people because they weren't predictable.

People were usually like chess pieces; only one move was needed to get a good idea of them, but desperate people always flipped over the entire table. There was no way to know what they could think of doing, and she knew War brought out the worst in people.

Karin took a small breath. She reminded herself what Naruto had told all of them.

"From this day on. I will start my Conquest and I won't stop. Until every single piece of Land of this World is Under My Control."

She still found it difficult to believe that he had such an ability to talk with everyone around the world who had their Chakras unlocked. What he did sounded similar to Chain Link, which her mother used to teach her before the bites and the sickness took her away. She shuddered at the thought, her fingers tracing the bite mark on her arm, so deep within her skin that she could even count the number of teeth marks. Their bite was cold and painful.

She heard a noise outside, and she slowly approached the door. A silver chain came out of her shoulder, wrapping around Karin's arm before forming a silver round shield that covered her entire arm. The shield had a spearhead at the top where her hand was.

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"No, Please. Not my daughter!!" A man cried out in desperation as the sword pierced through his daughter's neck from behind; the blood turned the walls red, and the light in her eyes faded away like the light of a candle; she screamed, but no words were heard, but he knew she felt pain. The Sound Shinobi laughed before kicking the body repeatedly, over and over again. The man screamed in rage, struggling against the grip from behind him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could do nothing. His blood boiled, feeling a burst of flames in his chest.