There were some men, the clone could feel that none of them had reached the level of apprentice, they were only insects in his view, but the clone was still cautious, as he was a clone he would disband when suffering some simple attacks.
- I will give you a warning ... if you run out immediately I will not kill you. - Karou gave his warning, at this moment he looked in the eyes of the bandits, just an exchange of looks has already caused chills in them.
The man who appeared to be the leader began to speak, realizing their fear.
- It's just a boy, let's kill him! Shouted the bandit.
He was a common thug, when a child went hungry on the streets, he was humiliated, mistreated and ended up following the easy path, his childhood heroes were other thugs.
So the society "forced" him to be what he was, that was probably the story that most of the bandits have, even all this does not make him worthy of mercy before Karou.
A thug was still a thug, even with his sad history, he could only blame himself for trying to steal the wrong person.
Karou's clone didn't have much Chakra, so he attacked with the sword. The bandit had confidence in his strength, he had become the leader of the others for that trust.
- Die! - He screamed.
Karou didn't even try to use any technique to dominate the bandit. He just received the head-on blow with his sword. Something shocking happened at this point, the Karou clone was completely covered in blood.
The man's body was cut exactly in half. The sword's edge was so sharp that with the man's own strength he had his sword cut and he himself had practically committed suicide.
The clone on the other hand was paralyzed, the shock he suffered was profound, that was the difference between a normal person and a person who had trained with Chakra ... or it was the fault of the superior quality of his weapon. Karou didn't know, the only thing he knew was that he had killed someone.
The other bandits also had no reaction, it happened so quickly that they didn't quite know what was going on. The clone didn't give them a chance to think much, he ran quickly cutting the bandits one by one. His speed was so high that after a few seconds there were no more bandits.
The difference was simply absurd, with this power he could even face an army alone easily, he did not use combat techniques or even jutsus, he was just his Great Apprentice physique, just two levels above an ordinary human, even so Karou already seemed be a god in comparison.
The clone then left the favelas, he had not entered very deeply, but he had already delivered hundreds of invitations to those with the least talent, some were even superior to the talents of great talents of great Clans.
Karou just hoped that these people would trust him and go to the Guild. The clone then met with another, he handed the original sword over to that clone and disbanded. Karou then received all the information from this clone.
"So this is what it feels like to kill a human being?" Karou asked himself, in fact he was dealing with it normally, he thought he would feel something after killing, but he just felt listless.
Karou treated death as nothing more than the act of killing another person, for Karou killing an animal and an enemy were practically the same, Karou did not philosophize or think about it much, he just did not care for the dead.
He continued to fiddle with the documents as if nothing had happened, the clones were doing hundreds of things, every time one fell apart Karou had to create another one, Karou already had a headache from so much information.
To process so much Karou even activated his Sharingan. In addition to business, he also dealt with spies from various clans who wanted to find out who owned the magic ore. Most of these spies were normal people, but they still posed a threat.
On this day Karou provoked a massacre all over the city, even if he didn't leave the office, that was the power of a legendary jutsu, yes, The multi clones of the shadows was a legendary jutsu. Jutsus that create up to only 1 clone were already considered very rare worldwide.
Karou's ability to create dozens of them was surreal, it was as if he had a private army at all times, it was simply very strong jutsu.
Karou then received information from the clones who were training transformation jutsu. Karou found that he couldn't learn this jutsu, he didn't have the ability to use transformation jutsu.
Transformation jutsu was a very useful weapon for a ninja, without him Karou lost a piece of his game, another thing that Karou realized was that the system was increasingly inactive.
He was no longer giving information, his store was going on as usual, but other things were disappearing. Karou feared that the system might disappear or abandon it at some point. He did not have a perfect memory, if he lost the system most jutsu would be lost with him.
Karou was thinking about starting to store the thousands of jutsu, but that would be even more dangerous, if an enemy would get his hands on just one of the jutsu, combat techniques or secrets would be very dangerous.
Even the weakest jutsu in the world of Naruto, was already stronger than several jutsus in that world, if they put their hands on jutsus like the Eight Gates, human puppetry technique or even in the reincarnation of the impure world, only misfortunes would occur.
(Note: reincarnation of the impure world = Edo tensei)
Karou would not worry about that at this point, he still had all the functions of the system, maybe the system never abandoned him and everything was just fear of him. Even so, Karou wanted to be prepared for the worst situation.
Soon James appeared ...
- Patriarch ...
- Call me Kage, please. Karou interrupted James.
- Kage ... all right, Kage Miss Sunflower is waiting for you. - Said James.
- Sunflower? - Karou was surprised, he had not marked anything with her. - I'll answer it.
Karou left a clone taking care of his work and went to meet Girassol.