The sunglasses on Simu's face reflected a golden light.
It illuminated him like a god.
With a gentle wave of his open hands, a torrential downpour of golden light rained down in an instant!
Each glowing particle was as powerful as a bullet.
"What is this?!"
"A ninja? It's Konoha's ninja!"
The overwhelming pressure between life and death instantly sobered the drunken bandits.
Faced with the relentless downpour of golden light, all they could do was brandish their weapons, desperately trying to fend off their inevitable deaths.
But it was futile.
Their crude weapons were completely useless against these beams of light.
Each glowing projectile struck their weapons with a brilliant spark before shattering them, piercing straight through their bodies.
Blood splattered. Screams filled the air.
The entire camp descended into chaos.
The sheer destruction was horrifying—even the ground and nearby tents were blown apart under Simu's devastating attack!
Only a few children, huddled in fear, managed to survive.
In their wide, terrified eyes, the golden rain mixed with splashes of crimson, forming a terrifying yet mesmerizing scene.
They clung to each other, burying their heads against the ground, too afraid to look.
They feared that even a single breath might spell their doom.
"Damn..."
One bandit, riddled with four or five wounds, struggled to move.
Despite his injuries, he suddenly turned and lunged toward the children.
"If I'm going to hell, I'll take you with me!"
With a hoarse scream, he discarded his long knife and hurled himself straight at them.
"I'm really sorry..."
A lazy voice rang out.
A golden flash streaked through the air, and in an instant, Simu materialized.
He tilted his head slightly, stepping on the discarded long knife beneath his foot.
Pointing a single finger at the lunging bandit, he asked politely:
"Excuse me, can't you just die peacefully?"
The bandit's pupils shrank in horror.
A beam of light condensed at Simu's fingertip, then stretched into a thin line, piercing straight through the man's abdomen.
Then another. And another.
Dozens of laser-like beams shot through different parts of his body.
But they didn't kill him immediately.
Instead, the bandit writhed in agony, his screams filling the air as he collapsed, barely clinging to life.
"Simu..."
Minato and Kushina were still sprinting toward the camp.
Just as they arrived—
They realized Simu had already taken care of everything.
The bandits had been completely wiped out.
"To be honest... I've never seen Simu this serious before," Kushina muttered in disbelief.
Simu had always been a slacker in their eyes.
Even after becoming a ninja, he remained carefree, almost lazy.
Who would have thought that this easygoing fool could kill dozens of men in an instant?
"It's because of those kids," Minato said, gripping his kunai tightly.
Like Simu, he absolutely despised human traffickers.
Hidden in the shadows, Jiraiya stroked his chin.
"This kid finally got serious... Guangdun (Light Release)..."
On the battlefield, when the children finally lifted their heads, they saw only one thing—
A white coat with the word "Justice" emblazoned on the back.
The man in the Coat of Justice stood before them, shielding them from the gruesome battlefield behind him.
It was like a boundary between two worlds—
A world of violence in front, and a world of peace behind.
"You're safe now," Simu said gently.
He took off his coat and draped it over them, shielding their eyes from the horrors of the battlefield.
"The next part isn't something children should see."
Then, without hesitation, he walked forward.
Stepping on their heads one by one—
Until only three bandits remained.
"I'm really sorry."
Simu casually wiped a streak of blood from one of the bandit's faces.
"Tell me... where were you planning to take those children?"
The bandit, panting heavily, suddenly grinned at Simu.
"Heh... heh..."
"It seems you don't want to talk. What a shame."
Simu sighed.
Then, with a flick of his wrist, he tossed the bandit high into the air.
Raising his hand—
Golden flashes streaked across the night sky.
BOOM!
A violent explosion erupted, engulfing the man in flames.
In an instant, he was reduced to ashes.
Simu crouched down, turning to the last two survivors.
"So... what about you two gentlemen?"
Even after all that, Simu's white coat remained spotless.
But to the two remaining bandits, his pristine appearance was nothing short of demonic.
He was Satan himself.
"Simu."
Minato approached with concern.
One of the bandits finally cracked under the immense pressure.
"I'll talk! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"
"You dare?!" the other bandit growled.
But before he could say another word—
CRACK!
Simu casually stepped on his head, pinning him to the ground.
"Please shut up first," Simu said with a smile.
He flicked his palm and formed a finger-gun gesture, aiming it at the terrified bandit.
"Now then," Simu continued in a calm voice, "please, tell me everything you know, sir."
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