At this moment, a portion of chakra had already been distributed to Ning Feng's feet.
As a result, both his jumping power and running speed were at peak levels. His entire body felt as if it were buffed by multiple enhancements.
That was why—
By the time Ning Feng's Great Fireball Jutsu fully took shape and swallowed the Mist players whole, they had only just begun to react.
Unfortunately, under that massive Great Fireball, countless three-digit damage numbers burst out over their heads. The Mist players died instantly, one after another, all sent straight back to the respawn point.
In the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the narrow street was wiped out by Ning Feng alone!
And in that same instant, three consecutive world announcements detonated across the global channel.
[World Announcement]: Konoha player Uchiha Peak has successfully infiltrated the Mist players' rear and completed a Five-Man Slaughter! Five kills achieved—dominating the battlefield! Someone stop him!
[World Announcement]: Konoha player Uchiha Peak has completed a Ten-Man Slaughter! Ten kills achieved—on a killing spree! Who can end his rampage!?
...
[World Announcement]: Konoha player Uchiha Peak has completed a Fifty-Man Slaughter! Fifty kills achieved—gone berserk! Who will put an end to him!?
The world channel instantly exploded.
Countless players typed question marks in shock, while many others cried out in disbelief.
"What the hell is going on!?"
"The dungeon just started and he's already got fifty kills? Mist players, you're trash!"
"Damn it, come try it yourself! This Uchiha Peak just appeared behind us without warning… I've never seen a Great Fireball that big in my life!"
Ignoring the chatter in world chat, Ning Feng flashed forward.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A rain of kunai came flying at him, as if they cost nothing. Mixed among them were numerous explosive tags.
Clearly, among the Mist players were quite a few high-end and elite players.
But no matter how elite they were—
In front of Ning Feng, they were nothing more than paper tigers.
Under the terrifying perception of the Sharingan, all the kunai were effortlessly dodged. In the next moment, several Mist ninjas had already appeared behind Ning Feng.
One of them rapidly formed hand seals with a single hand.
"Ninja Art: Hidden Mist Jutsu!"
As the seals completed, dense fog instantly spread through the street, thick enough to block all vision. Even Ning Feng, despite possessing the Sharingan, felt his sight severely restricted.
Seeing this, Ning Feng merely curled his lips into a faint smile—completely unpanicked.
Although the game had only been live for a single day, there were simply too many genius players in the world. Someone being able to cast the Hidden Mist Jutsu was perfectly reasonable.
But no matter how talented they were—
They were still just players.
Suddenly, relying on the cover of the mist, one Mist player silently appeared behind Ning Feng, a sharp kunai stabbing straight toward him.
At that moment, when all the Mist players thought they had finally ended this killing demon—
Ning Feng's body burst into thick white smoke.
"Shadow Clone!?"
"This guy doesn't just know Great Fireball—he even knows the Shadow Clone Technique!?"
The Mist players were utterly stunned, their movements slowing instinctively.
And in the next instant, a deep, steady voice rang out once more:
"Fire Release: Great Fireball Jutsu!"
Another gigantic fireball erupted, devouring everything in front of it.
Countless Mist players were instantly sent back to the respawn point. Only a handful of exceptionally talented ones barely survived by using the Substitution Jutsu, escaping the fatal blow.
"Damn it… I thought that after successfully apprenticing under Zabuza of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen—
Even washing Haku's feet every day and learning Silent Killing—I'd dominate this dungeon…"
"But the very first guy I run into is this hard to deal with!?"
As the mist gradually dispersed, only a few Mist players remained standing in the street, all wearing deeply frustrated expressions.
Especially the leader, a player named [Sunlight in the Water], whose face was twisted with anger.
Hearing his complaint, Ning Feng shrugged helplessly.
So there really were people like him—players who had latched onto powerful NPCs right from the start.
Unfortunately, no matter how strong Zabuza was, even as one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, he was still worlds apart from top-tier figures like Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Shisui.
"Sorry," Ning Feng said with a light chuckle.
"My time is limited. You'd better just head back to your Mist Village."
The remaining Mist players exchanged glances and prepared to rush him together—
Only to realize in horror that, at some point, several explosive tags had appeared around them.
The player [Sunlight in the Water] suddenly remembered—
When Ning Feng had been forming seals for the Great Fireball earlier, he had used the flames as cover to toss out explosive tags.
They had focused entirely on dodging the fireball… and completely overlooked the tags.
BOOM—!
A deafening explosion roared out.
In an instant, the remaining Mist players were blown straight back to the respawn point—dead beyond dead.
Even the last survivor, [Sunlight in the Water], was left with only a sliver of health. One thrown kunai from Ning Feng ended his life.
And then—
[World Announcement]: Konoha player Uchiha Peak has successfully infiltrated the Mist players' rear and completed a Hundred-Man Slaughter! One hundred kills achieved—like a god descending upon the battlefield!
Seeing that he had completed a hundred kills with ease, Ning Feng glanced at his chakra reserves.
Only 800 points remained.
Although his chakra was slowly regenerating, this was the first time he truly felt the insecurity of running low on chakra.
Without hesitation, he pulled out a Military Ration Pill granted by the system.
The moment he swallowed it, the mental fatigue vanished, replaced by a refreshing clarity.
His chakra surged from 800 points back up to 5,300 points.
With a flash, Ning Feng appeared in front of the Uzumaki residence.
Several Konoha jōnin stood guard with kunai in hand, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
When Ning Feng landed, they all cast respectful looks his way.
They had witnessed with their own eyes the scene of him slaughtering over a hundred Mist players.
"Peak… thank you."
Inside the residence, Kushina Uzumaki looked down at the unborn child in her belly, her face filled with gratitude.
In the next instant, Ning Feng felt it clearly—
Kushina Uzumaki's favorability toward him rose once again, directly reaching 80 points.
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