Shiny_Shirogane

Klautz had lived his whole life as a ninja... as a tool.
Yet before dying he had killed all of ninjas of his clan. He had defied the ninja code and acted on his own discretion. A code he had followed his entire life.
Even in his dying moments he had chosen a harsh death.
*Whoosh*
Suddenly, Klautz opened his eyes. By some miracle, he was still alive. He then realized that he had actually gone back forty years in time.
"I will wipe out all of the ninjas from the face of HELL!" 

Join him as he fulfill his desires and his goals, all of which he wasn't able to do before.

Note: The cover isn't mine. If the owner wishes for it, I can remove it.

Shinobi From Hell

It was a bag full of dull gray horns dyed in clotting black blood and yet it was quite ironic for they seemed to shimmer brighter than gold.

Her gaze traveled to the load of sacs which seemed to carry the same things as these.

Even if they consider their whole day's worth of produce it wouldn't even account for a half of it. No, it would rather be minuscule.

How could he get hold of so much in a day?

Even if one were to hunt these dreadtaurs from beforehand and keep them hidden to pick them up later. Such a trick won't even work. Cause the areas carrying the dreadtaurs are sealed off before the event. Not to mention that the horns still had some fresh crimson blood in it and the smell of it also seemed to be too fresh to be kept for days.

"You don't need to know. All you need to do is to protect them, for I am leaving to get more."

Lost Treasure