People in the ninja world, interpreting the coming of the myth

After getting rid of the armor puppet, Kakuzu almost searched the palace, but did not find the treasure of the kingdom that Hikotaro mentioned. He couldn't help but angrily grabbed the dwarf man's neck and lifted him into the air.

Kakuzu stared at Hikotaro coldly with a dead look in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the treasure you mentioned?!"

Looking at this empty and glorious palace, Hikotaro couldn't accept this fact and murmured to himself as if he had lost his soul: "It's impossible, it's impossible. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the treasure map. There is definitely something buried here." Holding the treasures of the lost kingdom..."

Kakuzu looked at the lost Hikotaro with disgust, threw him to the ground, and threw out a shuriken to directly kill him.

As for the 1000 million yuan in mental losses and fees that were agreed upon in advance, there was no hope at all. How could it be possible with Hikotaro's virtue, so he simply dealt with the other party directly to save himself the trouble of looking at it.

Looking at this splendid and empty palace, Kakuzu began to make plans for his own fortune: "But this underground ruins can be sold to wealthy merchants and nobles with a strong desire for adventure. This palace alone can be worth at least a few dollars." About a million taels."

"Young humans... After waiting for so many years... someone is finally here!"

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice reached Kakuzu's ears, making this S-class rebellious ninja who had been active from the Warring States Period until now feel inexplicably shuddering, as if he was being targeted by some mysterious and terrifying advanced life form.

His body squirmed, and black threads sprang out from his back. Kakuzu looked around with a vigilant look on his face, "Who is it?!"

The creepy feeling just now made Kakuzu feel that not even Senju Hashirama had given him such a great sense of oppression and fear. If he had faced Senju Hashirama, he would have felt like a mouse meeting a big cat. So the feeling just now was like a mouse bumping into a dragon.

Kakuzu didn't even have any doubt that the owner of this voice definitely had the ability to kill him.

"Human, here I am."

The sound came again, and Kakuzu looked at the green and yellow stone sculpture of the dragon hanging above the throne, and found that the eyes of the stone sculpture of the wheel were shining with a strange red light, as if there was life.

Kakudu, who had never seen such a supernatural event, swallowed secretly. After confirming that the source of the sound was the coiled dragon stone sculpture, he pretended to be calm and asked: "What on earth are you...?"

"Have all human beings forgotten your former master?" The Panlong stone sculpture let out a burst of scornful laughter, and the red light in its eyes flickered: "I am the Holy Lord, the demon king who once ruled this world. The most powerful wizard, this is the master of you humans!"

Looking at the Panlong stone sculpture claiming to be the 'Holy Lord', Kakuzu asked: "Once?"

"Hmph - he is really a human being who can grasp the blind spots of problems. Yes, I was sealed by the immortal gods tens of thousands of years ago. Before that, I was indeed the monarch who ruled this world from the beginning of chaos."

seal……

Listening to the Holy Lord's words, Kakuzu's initial thoughts dropped. Since it is a monster that has been sealed, there should be no threat, right?

Thinking of this, Kakuzu turned around and was about to leave.

Such a dangerous and terrifying sealed object, just being sealed into a stone sculpture can exude an aura that makes my heart palpitate. If I were to be freed from the seal, wouldn't it be like crushing myself to death with one finger? For the sake of my own safety, Kakuzu didn't want to touch it. The mold becomes a living sacrifice for the monster to revive.

Seeing Kakuzu about to leave, the Holy Master immediately called out to him: "Wait a minute - I can feel your desire for wealth!"

Hearing the Holy Lord's call, Kakuzu suddenly stopped and turned to look at the stone sculpture of a coiled dragon hanging on the throne.

Sensing Kakuzu's eagerness to move, the Holy Lord said slowly: "During the period when I ruled the world, I collected treasures from all over the world and stored them in my palace. Of course, they are not here. The treasures are piled up like mountains, enough to fill the palace." Fill this city.”

Kakuzu's breathing gradually became faster, and the beating of his five hearts could be vaguely heard. His eyes as big as mung beans shone with a fiery light, and he had already imagined that he was lying in a beautiful dream lying in a sea of ​​gold mountains and banknotes.

Although his greed for money overwhelms his rationality, Kakuzu, who understands that there is no free lunch in this world, still cautiously asked: "What do I need to pay?"

"Didn't I say it before? I was once the king who ruled this world, the only king of all living things. However, those damn and hateful immortal gods took advantage of my carelessness and attacked me, dismembering my power into twelve talismans. I need you to be my agent and help me gather the twelve talismans. When I break free from the seal, I will give you all the gold and silver jewelry I collected back then."

Kakuzu said righteously: "This is a deal with the devil!"

I have to say that this world is really strange. It is obviously set in the Japanese Warring States period, but there are stories about Western demons and demons circulating, and I don’t know where they come from.

The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, and a black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground beside Kakuzu. From it emerged several strange ninjas wearing black night clothes with only red eyes showing. Each of them held a gorgeously decorated wooden box in their hands. , opened the box to reveal the gold and silver jewelry piled inside.

Looking at Kakuzu who was so excited that his eyes almost popped out, the Holy Master let out bursts of hoarse laughter: "These are considered as the deposit of remuneration paid to you in advance. Every time you collect a spell for me, I will give you more than this." I will give you all the treasures in my treasure house until the twelve talismans are collected."

"As we all know, my Holy Lord keeps his promises the best!"

Kakuzu quickly sensed something was wrong, pointed at the black-clad ninjas from the Shadow Corps, and asked, "Since you can summon these strange creatures, why don't you let them help you find the talisman?"

The Holy Lord explained unhurriedly: "Haha ~ These are the Black Shadow Corps, my energy creations. They are tireless and will not really die. However, their intelligence is too low and they can only understand some of my orders. A simple order, and I’ve been sleeping here for who knows how many years. If it hadn’t been for your intrusion, I might still be sleeping now.”

Kakuzu continued to raise his own questions: "What is your relationship with this lost kingdom? Why are you sealed here?"

"The master of this country was once my chosen representative. I gave him extraordinary knowledge and power. He collected spells scattered around the world for me. Unfortunately, his descendants raised the flag of rebellion in order to seize the throne. Eventually a violent civil war destroyed the kingdom."

As if recalling some bad memory, the Holy Lord uttered a harsh sneer: "At any time, human beings' greedy desire for the outside world is always the strongest. They are insatiable and never-ending, until they are swallowed up and destroyed by their own desires. Just like when we stole my power in a sneak attack, but we ended up fighting each other because of uneven distribution of the spoils."

Silently listening to the inadvertently revealed information from the Holy Master, Kakuzu's eyes flickered slightly. It seems that ancient secrets happened in ancient times that even us ninjas did not know about.

The demon monarch sealed in ancient times about [-] years ago...

An era even farther away than the Legend of the Six Paths Sage.