Because of the existence of chakra, the spirit can be manifested, resulting in the power of thinking itself.

If death is a harvest, Dawan is equivalent to the evil god of desert locusts, gathering part of their biological instincts when they die, absorbing them into spiritual power.

Daimaru is far less powerful than the evil gods, nor does he have the magical power to give the "believers" the immortal body. He can only turn these into spiritual power and chakra.

But this pair of Damaru is enough.

Chakra is the foundation of ninjas, and all power is fundamentally established with this.

These insects that are so low that they are only instinctive, and the power generated by large-scale death is so considerable. This is because Damaru is not strong enough and has limited utilization efficiency.

How terrifying would it be if it were other more advanced animals, humans, and even powerful ninjas that died in large numbers!

In an instant, Daimaru seemed to have thought of something!

A large number of deaths in ninjas, war in ninjas?

Immediately, Daimaru left this idea behind his mind. Now that I am not thinking about such things, it is the most important thing to do what is in front of me.

There are actually not many opportunities to spray insecticides to kill desert locusts.

When they fly into the sky, the effect of poisonous fog will be much worse. Only when the wind is slightly smaller, these small things cannot move forward quickly, fall to the ground to rest, lay eggs, or are attracted to the oasis to eat, kill the best effect.

The most effective way to move out while the desert locusts are not energetic at night is to take advantage of the lack of vitality.

Unfortunately, humans are not night-moving creatures, and it is difficult to accurately detect where desert locusts gather to rest.

Coupled with the sandstorm last night, all night operations had to be cancelled.

As the desert locust swarm became closer and closer to the central part of the Wind Kingdom, the oasis along the way was almost gnawed. Fortunately, as long as the water source is still there, there is still hope of recovery.

Fortunately, the originally unscrupulous desert locust swarm has almost shrunk in half. Except for a very small part, which is preyed by natural enemies and killed by the natural environment of the desert, most of them are poisoned by specially developed powerful insecticides.

By the time evening came, the senior management of Sand Village, based on past experience, had almost predicted the possible losses caused by this natural disaster.

It's much better than expected, but the losses are still quite large.

At present, as long as the air team can hold on for another day or two, it can completely curb the spread of desert locust swarms.

The support of the Konoha Village Oil Female Family insect envoy is not as indispensable as before, but it is still necessary to end the desert locust plague ahead of time and reduce losses.

As for Dawan, who made great contributions, he had to act overnight without hesitation, which made the elders in the village feel a little embarrassed.

"Do you think about it again? The Wind Country at night is not that safe..."

Huang Sha persuaded with kindness.

Although the sandstorm has passed, the night wind in the desert is still very strong, especially in the sky, where accidents can easily happen if you are not careful.

The thirteen students must have no choice but to take action. The two consecutive days of high-intensity flight overdrawn their chakra and physical strength. They must have sufficient rest before they can set off again tomorrow.

Although Yeme and Qian, as assistants, are not very expensive, they cannot help day and night.

In the entire Sand Village, few people could keep up with Daimaru's flight speed, so Daimaru had to act alone.

"I understand, but every time I delayed a little, several oasis disappeared. The country of Wind could not afford such a blow. Every time I eliminated a desert locust swarm, maybe the living space of hundreds of people..."

"Oh well……"

In this way, Huangsha naturally couldn't refute it.

"But you have to be clear that you can't rest during the day, you must continue to act with the air team. The insect envoy of the Oil Girl Family will not arrive until tomorrow afternoon, and you must persist. Everyone knows that the air team is very tired, but what we can do is to start the day after tomorrow, assign less tasks and give you more rest time..."

From yesterday morning to now, Daimaru has very little rest time. When I came back in the early morning this morning, it was dawn for a short time, and then I was busy for another day.

If you don’t sleep tonight, will you still have the energy to continue completing the task tomorrow?

"Don't worry, I'll grasp..."

Damaru patted his chest and promised.

"Go and go, be careful!"

Many accidental casualties are not caused by insufficient strength or negligence, but because they are too tired and unable to accurately control their bodies, especially when flying at speed like Daimaru, who accidentally falls from the sky and is easily seriously injured.

However, since Daimaru has made the decision, it is not easy to dampen the enthusiasm of young people.

...

With such a good opportunity, how can we get rid of these valuable "experience values"?

Two days later, the insects from the Oil Girl family were sent. Damaru wanted to harvest his mental power so unscrupulously, and there was probably not much chance.

Before those experts who play with bugs come, try their best to get enough benefits.

Before the Fourth Ninja World War, there are probably not many opportunities to improve your strength like this.

When he had his companions around him, Daimaru had some concerns. He had to cooperate with the speed of the students and attacked alone, there would be no more trouble.

Desert locust swarms gathered, and Damaru had already discovered it during the day.

After flying at high altitude quickly, Dawan quickly lowered his altitude and large pieces of insecticide were sprinkled.

The effect of harvesting the mental power of desert locusts alone is faster than taking more than a dozen students. After all, Damaru's flying ability is not comparable to those beginners.

The small insects died in front of Damaru, and the mental power in his body increased at an almost perceived speed. The originally tired spirit showed a strange excitement under such stimulation.

As for physical fatigue, the vitality power provided by Bai Jue's clone cells is quickly replenished.

It was not until dawn that Damaru, who had killed the desert locusts for a night, returned to the Sand Village. After washing up in the apartment, he changed into clean clothes and went to the training base to wait for the arrival of Qian, Yemu and the thirteen students.

The symbol of famine and disaster really makes sense!

The spiritual power provided by these little bugs controlled by survival instinct is so extreme that even after the transformation of Damaru's soul characteristics, it will inevitably be affected a little.
Chapter completed!