After meeting Senju Tobirama again, Orochimaru's life was a bit duller than imagined. There should have been a lot of troubles in his plan, but in the end they were inexplicably fine.

The scroll and the experimental data before leaving made Orochimaru feel a bit dreamy. The ability to win the bottom of the box like Jutu Tensei was obtained at once.

It's really amazing. Perhaps Senju Tobirama hasn't mentioned the horror of this ninjutsu at this moment.

With the initial fusion of Hashirama's cells, Ryūchidō became more proficient in controlling immortal arts, and he already had such a good foundation in the immortal body before, so naturally he would not let go of this ability to greatly increase his own strength.

Moreover, the ultimate power of the wooden shield requires the help of the Immortal Human Body to be exerted to its extreme. It is a power that is enough to subvert the ninja world.

Compared with other so-called forbidden arts, this kind of power is more impressive.

Although Orochimaru did not master any extremely lethal ninjutsu, certain concepts could play a great role in this backward era.

Technology, medicine, and even this backward literature can be developed, but they will be destroyed by ruthless war.

What I am more hesitant about now is what to do next. Almost everything is going too smoothly, and it is completely beyond expectations.

For Senju Hashirama's Wood Release, it cannot have any amplifying effect on Orochimaru's essence.

Even those low-level wood escapes are worthless. If Yamato had learned those, he would barely be considered a jounin even if he used them to the extreme.

The power beyond the shadow level has long since ended, and the road ahead has been cut off.

However, Mu Dun's fit to his body should be quite high, which would have meant a huge consumption of chakra energy, and he didn't have to worry about this at all.

In addition, Mudun combines attack and defense, group attack and single-target damage, various controls, and even illusions. It is simply unsolvable in this kind of RPG.

But this is not just a game world, it is a bloody place that is real and touchable.

Konoha has been established for more than ten years now. It has been in operation since the founding of Senju Hashirama, and has developed to now have complete systems and rules.

The division of labor among various industries has been clearly defined, and relief facilities such as hospitals have also been developed.

Not to mention that ninjas are consumables in wars. Nursing homes and relief homes have all kinds of strange facilities in operation.

After Orochimaru's parents died in the mission, it should have been turned into an orphanage. Abe Sarutobi Hiruzen clearly vetoed it, but in the final analysis it was just a matter of words.

In this way, he inherited everything in the family, including the ancestral home, ninjutsu, parents' various things, and even the privileges of ANBU.

But since he came out of the laboratory, he was left in the Thousand Hands hinterland in the name of a teacher. The vast room was clean and tidy, and all the supplies were spotless.

It's as if someone comes to clean it every day, and the furnishings are as if they are from another world.

I don't know how many times better than that messy room, but after being cleaned like this, a completely opposite scene will appear in a few days.

Orochimaru, who was obsessed with ninjutsu, had no other thoughts to care about that. Simply cleaning it was the best.

There are a lot of messy things, so many that I don’t even want to think about them. The only advantage is that the Thousand Hands Clan is sparse and they don’t need to face too many people every day.

For the peaceful life Orochimaru wanted, it was barely enough.

Except for a little loli who would wander in front of me every few days, and occasionally a guy with a white head.

Orochimaru's life is as peaceful as a backwater, and Senju Tobirama seems to have never mentioned anything about it before, and has clearly prevented Orochimaru from certain actions.

In the next period of time, in addition to repeatedly practicing the ninjutsu that he has learned, he is also controlling the stability of the senjutsu chakra.

I didn't even go to the ninja school for a few days last year, so there was nothing left to give to Orochimaru, so there was no need to go.

However, Sarutobi Hiruzen would occasionally arrange missions and special training with Tsunade Jiraiya and the others.

"The Thousand Hands of the Forest."

Mito sat on the wicker chair and spoke quietly, his old face showing a rare look of perseverance, and sitting next to him was Senju Tobirama.

"Have you really come that far? You actually decided to do this." There was something terrifyingly calm about his wrinkled face. He raised his fingers as if he wanted to say something more but gave up.

Since you have already decided, why bother asking me?

Uzumaki Mito slowly closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. The Senju group had begun to retreat, and except for Tsunade and Nogeki, there were no outstanding juniors.

A clear fault line has been formed. Perhaps it is due to bloodline, or something else, but it can no longer bear the weight of those four words.

The so-called glory and the flames of war are intertwined, and that inexplicable sense of mission has been destroyed one after another, until now it has completely declined.

Too many geniuses who have not grown up have fallen, and they have reached the point where no one can use them...

Uzumaki Mito propped up his crutch and turned around to leave. He stopped for a moment beside the edge of the door, held the crutch with his fingers, and then suddenly released it completely.

"Well, that's it."

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