This is Orochimaru's original S-level forbidden technique - the Reincarnation of the Undead.
His own body was severely injured in an experimental subject's rampage. Moreover, compared to Orochimaru, who likes to be forever young, that body is no longer ideal. Abandoning a less than ideal body, let the soul enter a brand new container. became his best choice.
The container for reincarnation is the one that Orochimaru is most optimistic about among the experimental subjects collected by Orochimaru. The strength may not be the strongest, but for the first reincarnation, the strength is the second, the matching degree is appropriate, and the solution can be solved to the greatest extent The rejection of body and soul is the most important thing.
After all, this is the first time to experiment on himself. To put it bluntly, Orochimaru is not proficient enough in this ninjutsu now. He needs to find a body to practice on.
He was reincarnated for the first time a month ago. During the period after reincarnation, his body was very weak. At first, he could not even show his own appearance, and he continued to live in the appearance of the other person.
As the rejection becomes weaker and weaker, his spirit finally defeats the opponent's soul, and only then can his true form be revealed. Otherwise, Danzo would probably see a charming and enchanting woman when he came in.
For a period of time after reincarnation, his body will be very weak. At this time, it is really difficult for him to drag such a body to the battlefield.
However, as Danzo said, if you want to be recognized by others, you need to show actual results. Although the name of the Sannin is resounding, it still cannot convince everyone.
It is easy for people to forget some things. People with average brain capacity will make room for later things by forgetting previous things to facilitate their memory.
In the same way, if he had kept a low profile for so long while fighting for the village during World War II, he would easily be replaced by the now active and accomplished Minato, and even Sakumo could overpower him.
Sakumo has a track record of protecting the village from Sunagakure's sneak attacks, but although he has been running on different battlefields, he has not had any actual battles where one person can decide the outcome. This is also disadvantageous to him.
After such analysis, Orochimaru couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with obvious displeasure on his expression.
"Why did I end up competing with others for the Hokage?" He didn't quite understand himself, but in order to facilitate future experiments, he had to follow Danzo's advice.
To a certain extent, he and Danzo were grasshoppers tied on a rope, a community of interests, especially after he "created" a child for Danzo who could use Wood Release.
He understood that there was nothing wrong with Danzo's words. As long as he continued to stay in Konoha and continued his research, he could take the path of becoming Hokage.
Leaning back in the chair, Orochimaru closed his eyes, wondering if he really needed to go to the battlefield.
"As long as you're careful, you'll be fine..." he muttered.
"There are relatively few contacts with Kirigakure. Are there any ninjas worthy of my study?"
Thinking of this, Orochimaru suddenly opened his eyes, and his black pupils turned into the yellow that originally belonged to him. In the light that was not too bright, he shone like a cold-blooded animal, and his long tongue stuck out of his lips. He licked it with unabashed greed.
It is more about collecting experimental subjects than it is to achieve military exploits in order to become Hokage in the future.
For the first time, Orochimaru asked Hiruzen to fight on the eastern battlefield, which surprised Hiruzen slightly.
After the Second Ninja War, except for Jiraiya who had been active, Tsunade and Orochimaru rarely went on missions. Tsunade contributed to medical treatment, while Orochimaru was more obsessed with his own research.
Perhaps out of favoritism, Hiruzen didn't send any more tasks to them. Unless the people below couldn't complete it, he would never bother them unless absolutely necessary.
For now, the scale of this Ninja War is much smaller than the previous one. The younger generation in the village are very brave, so they don't have to let Orochimaru go to the battlefield, but he asked for his own orders.
Hiruzen looked at Orochimaru's pale face, feeling vaguely worried. He smoked his pipe in silence, while his muddy but shrewd eyes kept staring at Orochimaru's face.
Orochimaru felt a little guilty when he stared at him. No matter how arrogant he was, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that he was more immature than the teacher who had taught him since childhood.
"Orochimaru, are you... feeling unwell?"
Orochimaru's heart clenched, and he forced out a smile. This faint smile instantly decorated this pale but beautiful face, as if giving this bloodless face a slightly healthier complexion. .
"You will look bad if you stay in the laboratory without the sun. The experiment at hand has come to an end. I thought it was time to go out and stretch my muscles. By the way, I can do my best for the teacher and Konoha."
Hiruzen listened to Orochimaru's confusing remarks and snorted in his heart. His student was no longer the child he used to be who only knew how to learn ninjutsu and didn't care about anything else.
Exhaling a puff of white smoke, Hiruzen looked at Orochimaru through the smoke and asked, "How are you doing with what I asked you to do before? Do you still have the same answer as before?"
Orochimaru thought for a while and said hoarsely: "Now it seems that there are only two possibilities. Either Danzo-sama has no intention of overstepping the rules, the teacher is overly worried, or..."
"Either what?"
Orochimaru smiled and said, "Either Danzo-sama is very good at disguising and knows that I am using my status as a jounin as Kosuke to get close to him, which was deliberately arranged by the teacher. In this way, it is impossible for him to reveal his true face in front of me."
Orochimaru's words were as good as those he hadn't said, but people couldn't fault him. He completely shied away from himself. It wasn't that he meant to cover up, or that he was incompetent. If anyone had to say that he was wrong, it was either Hiruzen was suspicious, or Danzo was hiding it, in short, it was not Orochimaru's problem.
It has been many years since he first arranged for Orochimaru to keep an eye on Danzo. During this period, Orochimaru would report to him regularly, and they were all things that were neither painful nor itchy, and even Hiruzen himself knew them. They were neither salty nor light, nor light. not heavy.
As time passed, Hiruzen even wanted to suspect Orochimaru as well.
However, among the three disciples, he must admit that he has a preference for Orochimaru.
Like most teachers who keep saying that they treat every student fairly and equally, Hiruzen also has his own favorite one, Orochimaru, who is a genius that only happens once in decades, and he feels like a treasure when he meets him.
Hiruzen didn't want to doubt the student he had favored.
After taking a few puffs and noticing that all the tobacco was burned, Hiruzen casually put it in the ashtray.
He waved his hand to Orochimaru, indicating that he could leave. He was suspicious of the students he had brought out personally, which made Hiruzen feel uncomfortable.
"Let's go with the big group tomorrow."
After closing the door to the Hokage's office, Orochimaru walked slowly down the deserted corridor. When he passed the open window, he stopped unconsciously.
Orochimaru looked out at the street. The streets were bustling with people. After looking at these people for a long time, Orochimaru slowly regained some of his own mood and feelings as a person.
As the experiment continued to deepen, Orochimaru always felt that he was slowly leaving the category of a human being.
He smiled, but felt that it was nothing. Everything was moving in the direction he wanted.
The breeze blew the cherry blossom tree next to the window, and the pink and white petals fluttered down. The petals floated in through the open window, and some of them stayed on Orochimaru's body.
The pink and white petals stick to the azure coat, which is particularly conspicuous.
Orochimaru stared blankly, stretched out his hand and pinched it.
The petals lay quietly in his hand, small and cute, cute and pitiful.
This summer is almost over, and even the cherry blossoms I cultivated that can bloom in summer have come to an end.
Leaning against the window frame, Orochimaru looked into the distance, slowly tightening his palms, feeling the cool and soft touch in his palms.
The former Sannin of Konoha was left alone in the village. Where were the two of them now after wandering around?
Three people, standing on three pillars, achieving each other and restraining each other, are the most stable relationships.
Three people cannot form a pair. Whenever there is an imbalance, one person will always be left in place, leaving people helpless and confused.
When he looked back at his open palm, he saw that the petals had already been crushed by him and turned into bits of mud.
His own body was severely injured in an experimental subject's rampage. Moreover, compared to Orochimaru, who likes to be forever young, that body is no longer ideal. Abandoning a less than ideal body, let the soul enter a brand new container. became his best choice.
The container for reincarnation is the one that Orochimaru is most optimistic about among the experimental subjects collected by Orochimaru. The strength may not be the strongest, but for the first reincarnation, the strength is the second, the matching degree is appropriate, and the solution can be solved to the greatest extent The rejection of body and soul is the most important thing.
After all, this is the first time to experiment on himself. To put it bluntly, Orochimaru is not proficient enough in this ninjutsu now. He needs to find a body to practice on.
He was reincarnated for the first time a month ago. During the period after reincarnation, his body was very weak. At first, he could not even show his own appearance, and he continued to live in the appearance of the other person.
As the rejection becomes weaker and weaker, his spirit finally defeats the opponent's soul, and only then can his true form be revealed. Otherwise, Danzo would probably see a charming and enchanting woman when he came in.
For a period of time after reincarnation, his body will be very weak. At this time, it is really difficult for him to drag such a body to the battlefield.
However, as Danzo said, if you want to be recognized by others, you need to show actual results. Although the name of the Sannin is resounding, it still cannot convince everyone.
It is easy for people to forget some things. People with average brain capacity will make room for later things by forgetting previous things to facilitate their memory.
In the same way, if he had kept a low profile for so long while fighting for the village during World War II, he would easily be replaced by the now active and accomplished Minato, and even Sakumo could overpower him.
Sakumo has a track record of protecting the village from Sunagakure's sneak attacks, but although he has been running on different battlefields, he has not had any actual battles where one person can decide the outcome. This is also disadvantageous to him.
After such analysis, Orochimaru couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with obvious displeasure on his expression.
"Why did I end up competing with others for the Hokage?" He didn't quite understand himself, but in order to facilitate future experiments, he had to follow Danzo's advice.
To a certain extent, he and Danzo were grasshoppers tied on a rope, a community of interests, especially after he "created" a child for Danzo who could use Wood Release.
He understood that there was nothing wrong with Danzo's words. As long as he continued to stay in Konoha and continued his research, he could take the path of becoming Hokage.
Leaning back in the chair, Orochimaru closed his eyes, wondering if he really needed to go to the battlefield.
"As long as you're careful, you'll be fine..." he muttered.
"There are relatively few contacts with Kirigakure. Are there any ninjas worthy of my study?"
Thinking of this, Orochimaru suddenly opened his eyes, and his black pupils turned into the yellow that originally belonged to him. In the light that was not too bright, he shone like a cold-blooded animal, and his long tongue stuck out of his lips. He licked it with unabashed greed.
It is more about collecting experimental subjects than it is to achieve military exploits in order to become Hokage in the future.
For the first time, Orochimaru asked Hiruzen to fight on the eastern battlefield, which surprised Hiruzen slightly.
After the Second Ninja War, except for Jiraiya who had been active, Tsunade and Orochimaru rarely went on missions. Tsunade contributed to medical treatment, while Orochimaru was more obsessed with his own research.
Perhaps out of favoritism, Hiruzen didn't send any more tasks to them. Unless the people below couldn't complete it, he would never bother them unless absolutely necessary.
For now, the scale of this Ninja War is much smaller than the previous one. The younger generation in the village are very brave, so they don't have to let Orochimaru go to the battlefield, but he asked for his own orders.
Hiruzen looked at Orochimaru's pale face, feeling vaguely worried. He smoked his pipe in silence, while his muddy but shrewd eyes kept staring at Orochimaru's face.
Orochimaru felt a little guilty when he stared at him. No matter how arrogant he was, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that he was more immature than the teacher who had taught him since childhood.
"Orochimaru, are you... feeling unwell?"
Orochimaru's heart clenched, and he forced out a smile. This faint smile instantly decorated this pale but beautiful face, as if giving this bloodless face a slightly healthier complexion. .
"You will look bad if you stay in the laboratory without the sun. The experiment at hand has come to an end. I thought it was time to go out and stretch my muscles. By the way, I can do my best for the teacher and Konoha."
Hiruzen listened to Orochimaru's confusing remarks and snorted in his heart. His student was no longer the child he used to be who only knew how to learn ninjutsu and didn't care about anything else.
Exhaling a puff of white smoke, Hiruzen looked at Orochimaru through the smoke and asked, "How are you doing with what I asked you to do before? Do you still have the same answer as before?"
Orochimaru thought for a while and said hoarsely: "Now it seems that there are only two possibilities. Either Danzo-sama has no intention of overstepping the rules, the teacher is overly worried, or..."
"Either what?"
Orochimaru smiled and said, "Either Danzo-sama is very good at disguising and knows that I am using my status as a jounin as Kosuke to get close to him, which was deliberately arranged by the teacher. In this way, it is impossible for him to reveal his true face in front of me."
Orochimaru's words were as good as those he hadn't said, but people couldn't fault him. He completely shied away from himself. It wasn't that he meant to cover up, or that he was incompetent. If anyone had to say that he was wrong, it was either Hiruzen was suspicious, or Danzo was hiding it, in short, it was not Orochimaru's problem.
It has been many years since he first arranged for Orochimaru to keep an eye on Danzo. During this period, Orochimaru would report to him regularly, and they were all things that were neither painful nor itchy, and even Hiruzen himself knew them. They were neither salty nor light, nor light. not heavy.
As time passed, Hiruzen even wanted to suspect Orochimaru as well.
However, among the three disciples, he must admit that he has a preference for Orochimaru.
Like most teachers who keep saying that they treat every student fairly and equally, Hiruzen also has his own favorite one, Orochimaru, who is a genius that only happens once in decades, and he feels like a treasure when he meets him.
Hiruzen didn't want to doubt the student he had favored.
After taking a few puffs and noticing that all the tobacco was burned, Hiruzen casually put it in the ashtray.
He waved his hand to Orochimaru, indicating that he could leave. He was suspicious of the students he had brought out personally, which made Hiruzen feel uncomfortable.
"Let's go with the big group tomorrow."
After closing the door to the Hokage's office, Orochimaru walked slowly down the deserted corridor. When he passed the open window, he stopped unconsciously.
Orochimaru looked out at the street. The streets were bustling with people. After looking at these people for a long time, Orochimaru slowly regained some of his own mood and feelings as a person.
As the experiment continued to deepen, Orochimaru always felt that he was slowly leaving the category of a human being.
He smiled, but felt that it was nothing. Everything was moving in the direction he wanted.
The breeze blew the cherry blossom tree next to the window, and the pink and white petals fluttered down. The petals floated in through the open window, and some of them stayed on Orochimaru's body.
The pink and white petals stick to the azure coat, which is particularly conspicuous.
Orochimaru stared blankly, stretched out his hand and pinched it.
The petals lay quietly in his hand, small and cute, cute and pitiful.
This summer is almost over, and even the cherry blossoms I cultivated that can bloom in summer have come to an end.
Leaning against the window frame, Orochimaru looked into the distance, slowly tightening his palms, feeling the cool and soft touch in his palms.
The former Sannin of Konoha was left alone in the village. Where were the two of them now after wandering around?
Three people, standing on three pillars, achieving each other and restraining each other, are the most stable relationships.
Three people cannot form a pair. Whenever there is an imbalance, one person will always be left in place, leaving people helpless and confused.
When he looked back at his open palm, he saw that the petals had already been crushed by him and turned into bits of mud.
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