Hokage, They Have A System

Zoro's consciousness gradually became blurred. He had already forgotten everything that happened in front of him. He only remembered that he seemed to have killed a group of warriors and was inexplicably killed by this puppet on the ground. He was so dazed that he couldn't use any more strength now, until he finally fell to the ground in a daze.

"Report that the adult has caught the knife tester over there."

Early the next morning, a daimyo's mansion. That daimyo was still holding the knife in his hand, seeing that the scarecrow in front of him was completely fake, obviously he was not very happy.

Still muttering in his mouth. "Knives are used to cut people, and my knife can only be real if I use blood to extract it. It is considered a good knife."

It seems that who is the real food is still very vague. And it was the samurai at the back who suddenly ran to the backyard of his mansion to report.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up." This guy suddenly put away his weird face just now, then turned his head and smiled and looked at his subordinates behind him. He was indeed hiding something, but this The subordinates are so stupid that they don't know at all.

"The real knife-testing prisoner has been caught, and he is outside now, can my lord want to take a look?"

The samurai said, and everyone knows very well that the so-called knife tester is the guy who uses the blood of living people to extract the weapon in his hand. In other words, just as he said, a real weapon must be extracted with blood, so that it can really be regarded as a weapon.

And now that guy seemed to recall what happened that night, as well as the face he had seen.

"Okay, I see, you go down.

"yes."

After the samurai retreated, he showed a strange smile again, probably only he himself knew what he was laughing at. The real culprit is actually among them.

And just as this guy was going out, he saw this guy in front of him. He was wearing a green apron and a green outfit, and there was a scar on his eye, and three samurai swords pinned to his waist, each of which could be called Ming Dao. But now he wants to take the three knives away.

"It's kind of interesting, it's really him." It was obvious that he was quite excited now, and he was very proud. He immediately ordered his subordinates to tie up his hands and feet, and he couldn't just let him go now, until his expression stabilized. Naturally, the next decision will be made.

And when Zoro slowly opened his eyes and tried to move his limbs, he suddenly found out. His limbs were completely bound, but he struggled to break free, but it was still useless.

And now he has gradually calmed down, looking down, the other three knives on his waist have long since disappeared, and looking up, a guy who looks very familiar in front of him is sitting opposite him, his With a knife beside me,

Now he seemed to understand why he was knocked into a coma, and it was probably someone's trap here. But so far, these things are still uncertain.

"Are you guilty of the people below?" The guy finally spoke first, and Zoro shook his head, trying to wake himself up. And once when he calmly looked at the man in front of him, he suddenly felt very familiar.

It was because he was not very clear-headed so far, and he also drank a lot of wine when he came out last night. It seems that I have not sobered up to now, and I always feel that my head is swollen.

"Untie him." After speaking, the executioner behind him chopped off the ropes that bound his hands and feet. Zoro also sat there very accommodating, he raised his head and looked at the guy in front of him. I feel more and more familiar, but now I suddenly can't remember it.

"Are you aware of your crimes now? Knife tester? How many people have you killed? Seriously. Maybe I can make your death easier." (cgff)

Now Zoro is silent, he has been thinking about the words that Uchiha Yin told himself before he came out, no matter when he must not do anything that reveals his identity, if he kills here, it will be very difficult. There may be a fatal disaster. At the same time, their actions are very likely to be exposed.

So now he is holding back all the time, not speaking, no matter how much this guy goes to question him, he has no intention of saying anything.

"It seems that you don't plan to say anything, but since it is true, you have committed such a crime and you can only apologize with death. Beheaded."

The guy gave an order, and the executioner behind him immediately took out a knife.

The guy Zoro watched took a big gulp of his wine, and then spat it all on the knife.

"Alcohol can paralyze your nerves and make you walk a little bit more happily. This can be considered as a way to make you recover. At least it can make you feel that it is not particularly painful."

Although this guy said so in his mouth, he was quite interesting in his heart. He was so happy now that the scapegoat was about to die.

Zoro raised his head to look at the small execution knife in this guy's hand. This knife is extremely sharp, and it can decapitate people with just one blow. Therefore it is the best knife for execution.

"Why is there no pattern on this sword? It doesn't look like a sword used by a samurai!"

The executioner looked at Zoro, then at the knife in his hand, and then showed a ferocious smile.

"Of course, because this is a knife specially used for execution. Of course, there will be no patterns, but you can rest assured that I have painted wine on it. It will make you go faster, and it will not be particularly painful."

After finishing speaking, Zoro nodded and smiled, and now he seemed to recall something, looked up at the guy in front of him in the dark night, maybe he didn't see the guy's figure clearly, but the emanating spirit emanating from him There is a bloody smell of excitement when doing it, but he quite remembers it.

"It seems that my sense of smell is not very good compared to normal people because of drinking too much. But I seem to smell it.

Zoro raised his head and looked at the so-called daimyo sitting right in front of him with murderous eyes.

And he was completely absorbed, always had a bad premonition, he choked up, "I don't know what to say, the sense of panic in his eyes surprised him very much.

"It really smells like blood!"

Finally it is now.

"It smells like blood." Zoro took a knife from his pocket. .