Search for tags pt. 9

The mission:

The next target was a simple one. Here they had placed a half dozen swordsmen with their katana drawn and facing six directions. From the ceiling were cords littered with cans and other alert systems. They were wise to his invisibility. Further giving him the impression that there was a linked mind to all these illusions. They were adjusting to combat him and find a way to put a stop to his progress. His eyes would narrow as he peaked around the corner. They were prepared to deal with him on this path. He would need to back track and change course. He doubted all the sections were like this but more that it had been specialized to deal with him. He could brute force his way through here but then his usual tactics held more grounds for success. Instead he would set about this a different way. Tadara wasn't unfamiliar with attacking enemy formations after all. Often his targets held enough influence or money to have some form of a guard. Still he would need to shift gears after this and move to another location. If he was pushed he could use brute force but it was chakra intensive.

For now He would approach this in three parts. First he would release a hundred bees. Using them into move quickly across the hall and occupy the swordsmen. Injecting their venom into the lot and holding their attention as he cast a sleep genjutsu. In a matter of seconds the swordsmen were no longer a threat as they fell to sleep. Still he would approach with caution. Only once he was standing over them passed the sound traps would he set about surgically dispersing them with their own katana through the throats of each of them. Dispersing them one by one before dispersing his bees. Once they all dispersed though so did the sound traps. So the illusions were linked? Interesting indeed. Still he would collect the tag and retreat back the way he had come. There was one section of this floor he had left behind and he would see to that before moving on to the next level. No doubt there were more challenging situations waiting for him up there. At least down here he had taken it fairly casually. The floors below had already been cleared and he hadn't come across any type B tags on this floor.

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