In less than 10 minutes, the battle came to an end, and the winner was naturally Pain, who was still floating calmly in the sky, while the loser, Kakuzu, knelt down on the sea, with four masks inlaid on his back. Completely exposed to the air.

With a "poof" sound, a mask cracked open, and a considerable amount of resentment flowed out, and sank into the sea with a splash.

Kakuzu stood up slowly. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate the person in front of him. "You are very powerful. I can join your organization."

Payne said: "That's good, you lost a heart, our intelligence personnel will help you choose the best prey as soon as possible."

"This is the best." A hint of gloom flashed in Kakuzu's eyes. It seemed that his own intelligence had been leaked quite a bit.

"Then, come with us. As a new member, you need to know everything about our organization." Payne said.

"Just what I want." Kakuzu's eyes flickered, and he was also very interested in the organization he had joined now.

After approaching Konoha, even with Orochimaru's guarantee, Mochizuki Kage felt that it would be extremely risky to approach rashly, because Shimura Danzo was an absolute egoist, and this Shinobi would rarely fail to tear up relationships with others. agreement.

If Shimura Danzo returns temporarily, returning to Konoha at the end of the moonscape will be a trap for himself, turning himself into meat on the chopping board.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the outskirts of Konoha, the root ninjas would immediately come out of the shadows.

Among a circle of root ninjas dressed exactly the same, I found an acquaintance while looking at the moonscape. Although he was said to be an acquaintance, he was actually not that familiar, because it was just a so-called communication. Compared with other unfamiliar masks, This person can indeed be regarded as an acquaintance.

"Shimura Zaizang, I didn't expect it to be you." He said while looking at the moonscape.

Shimura, who was being watched closely by Wangyue Jingshi, took a step forward, then lifted up his mask to show that Wangyue Jingshi had not recognized the wrong person, then put the mask straight again, and then said: "Wangyue Jingshi, I didn't expect it to be you and me. I thought it was someone else.”

Wang Yue Jingshi shook his head and looked around, "Who do you think he is? But Elder Danzo arranged for you to bring so many people here. Are they here to capture me or to greet me?"

Shimura twisted his neck. There was no expression on the face covered by the mask, not even the slightest wave. He said in a businesslike tone: "Since Lord Danzo has already negotiated with Orochimaru, , Naturally, I will not regret it. It’s just that Orochimaru should have told you that you need to cooperate with us in necessary training, right?"

"Of course I know that."

"Then, please come with me, I need your help today."

As soon as Shimura finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked toward the west side of Konoha.

When he looked at the moonscape, he looked at the other roots that were not moving, so he had to put his hands into the pockets on his waist and quickly followed Shimura Saizang.

After walking for a certain distance, Wang Yue Jing Shi noticed that the roots that had been following them stopped and stopped moving forward. At this time, Wang Yue Jing Shi realized that the destination of the trip should be ahead.

Shimura Zaizang, who also stopped, closed his hands, and the two hands hidden in his sleeves began to form seals. Within a few seconds, the genjutsu barrier integrated with the environment was completely opened, revealing the root base hidden inside.

Above the tall wooden gate, the white wooden sign reads ANBU Training Base in large black characters.

Shimura Saizo looked at the moon-watching scene, then pointed inside, "Let's go, this is where the training staff of the Roots live. At this time of year, a considerable number of new members will be born here."

"At this time" Wangyue Jingshi was keenly aware of the key point in Shimura Saizang's mouth. He could already vaguely sense what he was going to do here. It was just a guess after all. If it could be confirmed, he still had to boldly verify it. , "Then my mission here is to help them pass the assessment?"

"Assist" Shimura Zangzi tasted these two words carefully, and then said: "That's not a big difference, but I can't explain it right now. You will understand it when you get to the scene.

In the open-air square, hundreds of slightly immature faces were looking carefully in front of them. In front of them, there was Shimura Saizo and Mochizuki Kagetoki standing beside Shimura Saizo. Behind these two people is a wooden wall, on which five rows of twenty masks are hung neatly.

"As students of the Roots, there are a total of 120 people gathered here today. However," Shimura Zaizang turned to point to the wooden wall behind him, "Only twenty of you can become members of the Roots and continue to serve as members of the group. Serve Master Zang."

"And if you want to put on this mask, you must defeat the ninja next to me. Wait a moment, no matter what method you use, as long as you kill the person next to me, you will be eligible to become a root."

His eyes changed when he looked at the moonscape. He first looked at Shimura Zaizang. Seeing that the latter had no desire to explain to him, he turned to look at the roots who were about the same age as him and had focused all their attention on him.

These preliminary members of the root had no expression on their faces at the moment, but almost all of them began to make small moves in secret.

Detonator

Shuriken

Kunai

The familiarity of the movements is so exaggerated.

None of them would think about what would happen if there were more than twenty people left after killing Mochizuki Jingshi.

This is a stupid question.

Because the first test the group of people in front of at Moon View experienced was to kill their companions.

"Are you ready? 120 people, more than 100 people will be eliminated." Shimura Saizang turned his head and looked at Mochizuki at this time, "Don't underestimate them, I'm afraid their killing experience will exceed yours."

"Can I use any means?" Wang Yuejing asked.

"Of course, we cannot expect that the enemy will hold back when they face the enemy." Shimura Saizo said.

"So, the trial venue shouldn't be here, right?" Wangyue Jingshi asked again. The square was empty. Maybe as long as there was a volley of throwing props, Wangyue Jingshi would be the worst traverser.

"How is that possible?" Shimura smiled without emotion. "The root is not fighting in this environment. What you are going to next is the actual battlefield behind this base. You have to be careful. These kids are very familiar with it."

Wang Yue Jingshi shook his head and continued to put his hands in his pockets, thinking about the next countermeasures.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Can I say a few words?"

"of course."

Shimura Saizo did not refuse Mochizuki's request.

Wangyue Jingshi nodded, maintained his expression and looked in front of him, and said: "Although I am not strong, I am not weak either. If you want to kill me, you need to be prepared to die. I know you You are not afraid of death, but before the battle begins, you should think carefully about whether to eliminate the guys you are familiar with and weaker than you first, or whether to come to me, someone you are unfamiliar with, first."

After listening to Wangyue Jingshi's words, Shimura Zizang's face behind the mask pulled out a stiff smile, but even the hand he was about to raise froze in place.

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