In the next four generations of Naruto Orochimaru

"Wugou, is it really you? My son, Wugou!"

Wuwei's face turned pale, he stood up staggeringly, walked to Wu Kuan's side, and seemed to want to touch Wu Kuan's face.

There was a bit of panic and panic on his face, but more of it was guilt, love, and longing.

That might be a little complicated.

However, if your parents come back to see you after being away from home for a long time, they will probably have this look on their faces.

Calmly dodging Wuwei's hand, a somewhat nervous smile appeared on Wugan's face.

"Father...? Do you know how painful it has been for me to live in that colorless and soundless place for so many years? There is no concept of direction in that place, because no matter where I go, All I saw was a dead purple, exactly the same purple..."

"I'm sorry, Muzan, this is all my fault, it's my fault."

Wuwei forcefully hugged Wugou into his arms, but then his expression suddenly changed.

"No, how could you...have no heartbeat!"

"Father, don't you...have no heartbeat now?"

Wuwei looked in disbelief at the hand that had just penetrated Uchiha Izumi's body and then penetrated his own heart.

"You...are not...my Muzan...! Who are you anyway?"

Wuwei half-knelt on the ground, his voice hoarse and weak, but his eyes kept staring at Wuju's face, hoping to find the shadow of the cheerful young man before.

It's a pity that although they all have the same face, what he sees is a face full of evil charm and ridicule.

"Ah, Wu Gu? Is that the kid who looked a bit like you who was eaten by me a few years ago? It was a delicacy that I finally tasted after a thousand years. I always remember it. As for me What's my name...Those people from thousands of years ago called me Wu.

My dear father, forgive me for calling you that. After all, Wu Guan is also a part of me now. The four people you sent in just now haven’t fed me yet, so I’ll trouble you to help fill me up..."

"Boom!"

Before "Wugou" could finish his words, his body was suddenly knocked away.

He was knocked away by the Ten Thousand Snakes channeled by Kabuto Yakushi.

Wuwei's eyes lost their luster, and he collapsed on the ground helplessly, refusing to close his eyes.

With his heart ripped out, he naturally couldn't survive, and the effect of the Fire Escape Heavenly Prison technique was bound to his life.

It is precisely because of this that Kabuto Yakushi was able to channel the Ten Thousand Snakes after the senjutsu chakra was exhausted.

Uchiha Itachi took this opportunity to jump to Uchiha Izumi and brought her back to him.

"Weasel..."

Uchiha Izumi slowly opened his eyes, holding one of Uchiha Itachi's hands with his left hand, and gently caressing Itachi's cheek with the other hand. The blood on his hand stained Itachi's cheek.

"Quan, I'm here."

Uchiha Itachi shook his head in a somewhat unacceptable manner. The three magatama in his two Sharingan eyes were rotating rapidly, gradually forming the shape of a three-wheeled windmill.

In this world where Shisui never died young and Uchiha never exterminated the clan, although Uchiha Itachi relied on his extraordinary talent and the darkness he had witnessed in ANBU for many years to open the Sharingan of the Three Magatama, but He has not suffered any great spiritual shock, and has not yet opened the Mangekyō Sharingan.

But even without the kaleidoscope, relying on the superb fire escape inherited from his father, and the genjutsu that is almost only under Shisui, his strength is enough to reach a level close to the Kage level.

But that was only until the last moment.

Witnessing Uchiha Izumi's dying scene and knowing the feeling of losing "love", he opened his eyes.

"Itachi, listen to me, actually I have always been..."

Uchiha Izumi looked at Uchiha Itachi's handsome face with an anxious expression.

"Stop talking, you're not dead yet!"

Kabuto the pharmacist walked over looking like he had eaten dog food until he vomited.

"As a disciple of Lord Hokage, it's normal for me to know so many medical ninjutsu, right?"

Kabuto Yakushi condensed green light with his hands and pressed it on Uchiha Izumi's lower abdomen where a big hole had been dug out.

"But since I want to treat her, I can't take out my hand to deal with the guy in the distance who has turned into a monster. I can only leave it to you."

Naturally, the change in Uchiha Itachi's eyes could not be hidden from the attentive Kabuto Yakushi.

As a disciple of Orochimaru, he naturally knew how powerful these eyes were.

……

Among the ruins in the distance, "Wugou"'s body gradually expanded, his legs were continuously stretched, his feet quickly turned into a pair of eagle claws, and a pair of them grew on his back. Huge wings.

"Muzan" eventually turned into a black monster that looked a bit like a bird, but had no head, or in other words, used its entire body as a head.

This is the monster, Satoru, who was sealed in the Box of Bliss by the Immortal of Six Paths thousands of years ago.

"Boom!"

Wan She released a huge laser beam from his mouth, directly cutting half of the gate of Ghost Lantern City into pieces with the momentum of destroying everything.

If Satoru hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, he would have fallen into the same fate as the city wall.

"Damn it, this snake...how can it not have the concept of fear in its mind?"

According to legend, Satoru has the power to read people's hearts. Anyone who has the slightest fear of him will be able to read their inner thoughts.

Having the courage to overcome fear does not mean that there is no fear. In fact, as long as you are afraid of him, it means that there is more or less fear.

In the years that Monster Satoru has gone through for more than a thousand years, only the Immortal of Six Paths cannot read his heart, and he slapped him and sent him close to the Box of Bliss.

But now, how could the emotions in this stupid snake's mind be so outrageous?

Is there no part of his brain that produces the emotion of fear?

Why did he feel like this snake had no brain at all?

But fortunately for Wu Lai, at this moment he still has a huge advantage against Wan She, that is, he can fly.

Wan She looked up to the sky and roared, raised the front half of her body high, and opened the bright silver scales on both sides of her abdomen, revealing missiles that were fired at Satoru flying in the sky.

Satoru didn't dare to neglect. He had never seen such a thing as a missile after living for a thousand years, but the energy he possessed during his long life finally brought him a lot of combat experience.

He wouldn't let these things touch him.

He waved his wings, and countless feathers turned into sharp blades and flew down, colliding with the flying missiles, releasing fireworks in the air.