In the dark and damp cell, the trapped Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon looked at the approaching Kisaki Kisame, eyes wide with anger.

"You bastard!"

The cold blade passed by, and the first generation of ninja swordsmen, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon, died in the cage.

Throwing the long knife aside casually, Kisame Mikigaki picked up the Samehada put aside and was about to leave when familiar footsteps appeared behind him.

He silently held the handle of the knife, ready to give the comer a fatal blow at any time.

However, the familiar words made him let go of his hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kisame. I guessed that he would relax his vigilance towards your subordinates, and I was right."

After defining the event in a few words, the figure of the Fourth Mizukage emerged from the thick fog.

"This guy has connections with foreign enemies. From now on, you are the master of Samehada. At the same time, you are also my subordinate."

The sharp teeth flashed with cold light, and Kisame Kisaki grinned.

"Until I am obliterated by you, the Fourth Mizukage-sama."

"I know your character, so I trust you."

"Only a guy who has performed countless dirty missions for the country and his village, and who has betrayed his companions countless times for missions, knows that this world is just a lie."

With a solemn expression, Kisame Kisaki replied calmly:

"I already understood this when I first killed my companions. As Kirigakure, I have to kill the same Kirigakure compatriots, so who am I?"

"An enemy or a friend? What is my purpose? Where do I stand? Where am I going? Where can I find peace?"

After a moment of silence, he looked at his hands.

"The only thing you can experience personally is your own falsehood."

Suddenly, unfamiliar footsteps sounded from behind the Fourth Mizukage, and the figure of a man with long hair loomed in the thick fog.

"Then, let me free you from the false pain. I will create a place for you."

Quickly holding onto Samehada's back, Inigaki Kisame stared at the figure coldly.

"who are you?"

Without answering his question directly, the figure in the thick fog continued.

"Start with this country. You have been fighting to kill your companions. But from now on, you will fight as my companion."

The figure's figure was vicissitudes of life and had a sense of oppression, and the words he spoke made Mikigaki Kisame a little confused.

"You seem to trust me, but I don't even know who you are."

Under the mask, the scarlet eyes with an ominous look surprised Inikisaki Kisame.

"The eyes twinkling in the darkness..."

Slowly letting go of his hands, Mikigaki Kisame gave up resistance.

"I see, the person I have always regarded as the Fourth Mizukage-sama turns out to be you. I didn't expect that you have been controlling the Fourth Generation with your Sharingan."

With a helpless smile, he continued.

"This is indeed all false. However, with the power to control the fourth generation, the three-tailed Jinchuuriki, who are you?"

After a moment of silence, the figure hidden under the thick fog slowly answered.

"Uchiha Madara."

As if he had heard some shocking news, Inikisaki Kisame looked like he couldn't believe it.

"That great man is dead a long time ago. I can't trust you. Please show your true identity."

With two low chuckles, the figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.

"Alright, believe me or not, you choose."

The figure slowly took off his mask and began to explain the 'Eye of the Moon' plan planned by 'him'.

After a long time, Iniki Kaki Kisame admitted his identity.

On the early morning of the first day of the lunar month, Kisame Inikisaki officially became one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen.

......

In Hongren Village, Wuyue was not surprised at all when he received this information.

The wheels of history are destined to roll forward, crushing everything that stands in their way.

Ingasaki Kisame became the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, which means that Orochimaru must have defected from the Akatsuki organization, which means that Akatsuki is now very short of people.

However, Wu Yue now has no time to go inside Akatsuki.

'The location is almost there, let's move the two roots of the sacred tree as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. '

The white mist dissipated, and Wuyue left Hongren instantly and appeared in the deep mountains and forests of Taki Country.

With the addition of the Eternal Eye and White Jue Cells, Wu Yue has completely adapted to the shortcomings of reverse spiritualism.

In the dim night, a figure wearing black robe appeared under a certain waterfall.

Slowly touching the green tree trunk in front of him with his left hand with a black crescent moon, Wu Yue looked shocked.

Just an inconspicuous root can reach such a scale. He could not imagine how big the sacred tree that covered a country was.

"Sure enough, with the blessing of the White Jue Cells, the power of the Six Paths, touching the sacred tree will not take away your life force and chakra."

"Then let's get started, Susanoo."

A pitch-black giant with a height of more than 100 meters appeared in the waterfall. He hugged the roots of the sacred tree with both hands, suddenly spread the wings on his back, and flew towards the sky.

The earth cracked, the river flowed backwards, and a root that was as big as a thousand-year-old tree rose from the ground.

"Damn! It's heavier than expected. Fly as hard as you can."

Wuyue's heart sank. He was holding the root of the sacred tree and could not use the reverse psychic technique to go back. He could only fly slowly in the sky.

With a change of thought, he directly entered the powerful Susanoo, and the pressure on his hands suddenly eased a lot.

The Country of Taki was not close to the Country of Rainbow, and Wuyue could only fly high into the sky, trying not to be discovered by people on the ground.

Fortunately, he deliberately chose to operate at night. If he flew high in the sky with a plant root in broad daylight, he might be discovered by ninjas from other countries.

There is no other way, just fly slowly.

Just like that, Wuyue soared into the sky holding the roots of the sacred tree.

In the past few days, pedestrians always find an inexplicable shadow appearing on the ground, and then quickly flying into the distance.

This weird phenomenon has aroused a certain degree of heated discussion, and some good people have directly issued rewards on the black market, trying to figure out the reason.

Three days later, Wuyue, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, finally arrived at the planned cultivation site and placed the roots of the sacred tree directly in the valley.

In order to ensure the vitality of the roots of the sacred tree, he had to transfer his own chakra into the roots of the sacred tree. These past few days had made him very tired.

Wuyue's face turned extremely livid when he thought that there was a sacred tree root in Taki Country.

"Let's rest for a while. If this continues, I won't be able to bear it."

After taking back the Susanoo, Mutsuki felt a dull pain in every cell in his body. This was the result of the blessing of White Zetsu cells and Senjutsu.

For the first time, he felt the weakness that Susanoo had brought to him, and Mutsuki hurried home.

With the materials in hand, it's time to make the seal scroll.

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