Konoha Soul World lottery system

An Ran sat on the bench blankly, but the guy with red eyes was gone.

He hated the void in his body, it was the embodiment of all the darkness and violence in his heart, it was ferocious and ugly.

But Xu has saved his life several times and shared his pain. In this strange world, no one knows him better than Xu'an.

But in order to rebirth his soul, Xu'an gave up himself, merged with Anran, and disappeared.

If you want to live, how can you live without sacrifice?

If you don’t pay for yourself, someone else must have paid more for you.

"I understand, Xu An." An Ran whispered to himself, and now only he can listen to it, "I understand, life has always been very hard, but I am too sincere."

He left the spiritual world and returned to his broken body.

"I won't be so real anymore."

The silver cross shattered, and the natural energy condensed into a white single wing on the right shoulder. The white feathers were flying. They were not falling, but the natural energy continued to gather, forming the shape of a feather and falling on the wings, making them grow larger and longer than Anran's body.

With the white singlet draped around her body, Anran's body stopped collapsing, but it was not enough.

A white hand reached into his chest, and a simple Zanpakutō was pulled out.

The power of the God of Death began to revive, and the body was covered with a loose kimono, which was the death uniform that symbolized the identity of the God of Death.

Anran frowned, and the Quincy's power began to interfere. The Death Overlord suit deformed and shrank, forming a close-fitting pure black suit with a white shirt underneath.

not enough.

Anran's left arm was stretched out, and his white shirt extended from the cuff to cover his left fist, forming a sharp-edged glove, with three diamond-shaped holes exposed between his fingers.

The wings on the right shoulder emitted several slender beams of light, which refracted in the air and landed on the wrist.

The three diamond-shaped holes between the fingers were filled with light, and spiritual arrows shot out from them. The confused and trembling souls on the battlefield were instantly defeated and turned into flying points of light.

Among these souls were the ninjas of Konoha and the Kirigakure ninjas who desperately protected Ao and Terumi Mei. However, at this moment, they were all pierced by spiritual arrows, and their consciousness was wiped out and turned into basic spiritual children.

The black energy swallowed up the white of An Ran's left eye, and the pupil opened with blood. The suction force acting on the spirit exploded, and the flying light spots were sucked into it.

The virtual essence gushes out from the eyes, and a broken mask that looks like white glasses surrounds the left eye, extends upward, pushes away An Ran's soft white hair, and twists into sharp dragon horns.

Black and red lines intertwined and clung to it, like blood vessels exposed outside the body.

Guided by the power of his own soul, the awakened power of the Death God acts as a medium and buffer between the conflicting power of the Quincy and the power of the Hollow. The new body composed of the spirit son and the soul is finally completely stable.

And another terrifying force is also slowly taking shape in the air.

"Lord Orochimaru" The ninjas could not see Kiran, but they could see Kiran's strange and rapidly decaying body, "What should we do?"

The golden eyes trembled slightly, and Orochimaru's long tongue swirled in the air, "All of you, catch up with the vanguard and inform Hinata and Hinata to evacuate at the right time. Remember to avoid this place, if you don't want to die. "

"But" as soon as the ninja spoke, he felt a chill all over his body, and the cold air rushed straight from his tailbone to his spirit cap. Only then did he realize that Orochimaru's snake-like eyes were already staring at him, "I obey."

The ninjas left, leaving Orochimaru alone.

"You are here," Orochimaru's hoarse voice was like a snake's whisper, "You are here."

An Ran looked at him. Spirits, souls, natural energy, everything that made up his body were invisible to ordinary people. How did Orochimaru sense himself?

Probably because he is Orochimaru.

"If you don't say anything, I will take it away." Orochimaru reached out and grabbed the dim dragon ball on the ground.

And Anran threw the dragon ball into the different space at a faster speed, "Can you hear my voice?"

"Sure enough," Orochimaru felt as if his brain was shaking. The eternal life he had been pursuing was right in front of him. "How did you do it?"

An Ran tilted his head and said, "Big Sabi"

"No, don't tell me." Orochimaru shook his head, his long black hair dancing, "I want to find out for myself."

"" An Ran knew that, just as he had guessed, ordinary people could not hear his voice or see his figure.

With the idea of ​​mischief, he raised his hand and gently touched Orochimaru's hand.

An unprecedented touch came from the fingertips. The ninja's instinct reminded Orochimaru to dodge, but the search for the truth made his whole body stiff.

Capture him, study it, explore all the structures of its body, a voice roared in Orochimaru's heart.

But he carefully moved his fingers and slowly held the invisible hand in his palm, just like how Sarutobi Hiruzen held his hand for the first time.

Suddenly, his body froze, and his slender fingers slid across his cold palm, outlining clumsy handwriting.

"escape"

The wind began to howl, and the angry gods descended.