Chapter 615 - Darkness Will Fall

Some of the children whose parents were killed by Yao Hitoshi began hitting Akashiri with rocks and pebbles. One rock came almost came in contact with Akashiri"s head. Akashiri, however, dodged the rock without moving an muscle. When another small child was about to hit him with a rock an explosion suddenly occurred in the west burning down five apple trees. Akashiri looked up and saw hundreds of arrows. When the arrows landed, it killed many children and women. After the arrows came a flaming boulder came from over the mountains, crushing some of the houses, burning them to the ground. The crowd suddenly began running away totally forgetting about the tied Akashiri. Luckily for Akashiri, he was prepared for times like this. He had a very sharp needle inside his right index finger. He used the sharp pointy parts of the pillar to extract the sharp needle. The needle sliced the ropes around his hand and back to pieces. The pillar. He picked up a fallen ninjas blow dart gun and ran for cover. He had hidden behind a couple of huge barrels filled with leftover cakes and pies. He looked over the barrels to see who the intruders were. He sucked his teeth when he saw who the intruders were. The intruders were The Industrial Elf Army. They were unholy and didn't care about anything. They specialized in evil magic. The reason they were called the Industrial Elves, was because that they also used guns. When their opponent got the best ofm, they would self destruct. They were also in the Ninja War, uninvited. When Akashiri was about to reveal himself, an old woman popped out from behind the burning building holding a sickle. She chopped a piece of one of the Dark Elf's ears. The Dark Elf grew mad. The Dark Elf pulled out a revolver and shot the old woman in her head. Blood and brains splattered all over the ground. The old woman's car as we buried under the other dead bodies. The Industrial Elf spat on the ground and smiled. He kneeled down on one knee and placed his piece of the ear inside his pocket. The old woman that was just murdered was one of the children's grandmothers who often baked cookies. In fact, the barrels belonged to her. This made Akashiri very mad. He waited until the Industrial Elf was by himself. He heaved a barrel towards his chest and tossed it at the Elf who had his back turn. The Elf quickly turned around grabbed the barrel, using his only his sharp fingernails. The Industrial Elf grinned and tossed the barrel to the side. The lid came off the barrel and a batch of semi-fresh macaroons came out. The Elf quickly pulled out its revolver and fired two rounds at Akashiri. Akashiri was so mad he didn't even bother to dodge the bullets. One bullet went through his chest, while the other grazed his head. The bullets stunned him for only a short period of time. The Industrial Elf smiled and ran towards Akashiri. The Industrial Elf was about to execute a double roundhouse kick until he was a headbutt. The brain matter in The Industrial Elf's head was scrambled, and his skull was shattered like a glass bottle. He collapsed on the ground with his eyes still open. His eyes eventually turned all white as his head smashed on the ground. Blood began pouring out. He searched the Industrial Elf's body and pulled out his revolver sitting inside his pocket. He looked up and saw ship fly by. He however paid no mind to it. He jumped on a burning building and scouted the place out. A deep-seated battle was going on between the ninjas of the Hitoshi Clan, and The Powerful Deathly Army Of The Industrial Elves. As he turned around an Elf that held a fresh blood axe stood before him. The Industrial Elf had a machine right arm and a machine right leg. Akashiri placed a serious expression on his face and pulled out his blow dart gun, firing three darts at the muscular Industrial Elf. The Industrial Elf allowed the darts to land inside his body. However no damage fell upon the Industrial Elf's body. Each Industrial Elf's body was like a powerhouse filled with energy. The Elf spat blood on the ground and began running toward Akashiri at top speed. He pulled out the Revolver and unloaded five bullets inside the Elf's body. The Elf dropped on the roof and slid off the building. His body dropped on the ground like a heavy bag of potatoes. Akashiri placed the revolver behind his back and patiently waited for the right time to strike.