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#Regular Chapter(1/2)


Charles looked at Uchiha Itachi, who had adjusted his state.


Satisfied, he nodded and spoke, "I have a task for you. From now on, you will temporarily leave the base in the public eye, walking in this world as Uchiha Itachi from the Akatsuki."


"Your current teammate is Hidan. And your upcoming mission is..."


"In the following days, accompany Hidan in searching for extraordinary beings in this world and seek special items that can be used for recharging."


With Charles's instructions, Uchiha Itachi took out his original Anbu outfit and left it in the room.


"Lord Charles, please send this equipment to Sasuke!"


Seeing the Anbu outfit in Uchiha Itachi's hands, Charles asked, "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"


"He still needs to grow. I hope that the equipment I use can make him more diligent. It would be more meaningful if you give it to him instead of me giving it directly."


Hearing Uchiha Itachi's explanation, Charles did not refuse and agreed to his request. Afterward, Uchiha Itachi's figure disappeared from the room.


Seeing Itachi leave the room, Charles took the Anbu outfit he left and walked out.





On the other side-


Gaara from the Sand Village arrived in London for the mission that Temari accepted – bringing back a werewolf corpse. Walking on the streets of London, Gaara, after investigating, arrived at Trafalgar Square in the city center.


Looking at the huge number of people in the square, Gaara frowned.


However, since his mood had improved significantly after experiencing the Konoha Collapse plan and he could sleep again, Gaara refrained from indiscriminate attacks due to his discomfort.


If not for the experience in the Konoha Collapse plan, Gaara's mentality would still be much worse, and he would have sent a Sand Waterfall Funeral to bury all the humans in front of him.


Gaara ignored them. Still, some people noticed him due to his distinctive appearance—bright red hair, a red "love" character carved on his head, and a large gourd on his back.


Such a unique outfit was hard to ignore.


At this moment, a young man approached Gaara, stopped in front of him, and began taking pictures of Gaara and the buildings in the square with a Polaroid camera.


After taking the pictures, the young man approached Gaara, extending his hand and saying, "£100, pay up!"


Gaara, observing the gesture, furrowed his brow but ignored the demand, preparing to turn away.


However, in response to Gaara's actions, the young man suddenly shouted, " @#¥%……&*"


Incomprehensible words spilled out rapidly. In the next moment, several tall men rushed in from all directions, surrounding Gaara.


The sneering face of the young man with the camera revealed a mocking smile. They were accustomed to dealing with tourists in this way.


Every time they saw a tourist, they employed such tactics. If the person paid directly, they successfully scammed them for £100.


If the person refused, it also fulfilled their wish. Then the situation wouldn’t be considered cleared without them paying at least £1000.


The young man shouted, "He's discriminating against me. I took photos, but he won't pay."


After witnessing this scene, other people in the square dared not approach to watch, instead moved further away.


Especially when they saw that the person being surrounded was a tourist, some of the onlookers even revealed playful smiles.


Gaara, with cold eyes, looked at the several men surrounding him. He then said indifferently, "Get lost!"


Seeing that Gaara, this small figure, dared to resist, they immediately reached out to grab him.


Without tolerating the encircling men, Gaara directly waved his hand. Sand from the gourd behind him shot out like bullets towards the approaching men.


"Ah, ah, ah!"


All of them, taken aback by the sudden change, had no reaction and were directly pierced through by the sand, then sent flying.


All of them who surrounded him, lying on the ground twitched a few times and then ceased to breathe.


The person with the camera, now shocked, screamed and tried to run away.


Gaara extended his hand, making a fist, and the sand that had been shot out wrapped around the person with the camera.


"Ah~"


With Gaara's grip, a scream echoed from the sand. Soon after, it fell silent, and blood dripped onto the ground as the shredded body inside the sand dropped onto the square.


Witnessing this scene, some onlookers immediately bent over and vomited. Everyone there looked at Gaara with fearful eyes.


The scene in the square caused collective panic. People screamed and fled in all directions, and some immediately took out their phones to call the police.


Gaara paid no attention to the crowd. With a flash, he appeared in front of a burly man. This man was Gaara's target, someone who had turned into a werewolf after being bitten.


Seeing Gaara suddenly appear, the werewolf's eyes showed a frightened expression. He saw the forehead protector on Gaara, indicating he was a ninja.


"Hello Mr. ninja, I wonder what your orders are."


Gaara looked at the werewolf and said coldly, "Werewolf?"


"Yes, honorable ninja!"


Gaara nodded, then waved his hand. Instantly, a bunch of sand shot out, enveloping the werewolf. However, Gaara didn't directly crush him.


The werewolf who was wrapped up, shouted, "Don't!"


Afterward, he transformed into a werewolf within the sand. He wanted to break free completely but had no way to escape from Gaara's sand.


After wrapping him up, Gaara controlled the sand, letting it float around him. Together with the sand, he left Trafalgar Square.


London's police, as always, arrived late. After Gaara left, they finally arrived at the scene. Seeing the horrifying picture, they all took a cold breath.


The newly joined rookie immediately ran to a trash bin location and began vomiting intensely.

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