Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Is this a manifestation of the power to correct the world?

It’s unknown for now!

"Everyone, please disperse. There are still many villagers in the village who have not been rescued. I believe that the Third Hokage is very sad that Orochimaru has become like this. Let him decide the outcome of Orochimaru."

As one of the people with the most explosive output in the group fight tonight, everyone subconsciously followed Shixiong's arrangements. When they lowered their guard, Orochimaru also breathed a sigh of relief. It was always a good thing not to fight.

The third generation was grateful to Shixiong for giving him the last dignity as a teacher. Then he looked at Orochimaru with complicated eyes and sighed silently.

At this moment, he seemed really old, like a father in his seventies or eighties who still had to run around for his children and beg for help everywhere.

Jiraiya punched Orochimaru on the shoulder and threatened, "Please correct your attitude." After all, he still had some unrealistic ideas in his heart.

With so many people watching, Orochimaru had no intention of escaping, and just followed the crowd into Konoha.

Looking at the ruins and the large peeling snake scales, Orochimaru licked his lips excitedly. It seemed that this guy had gone to the village to steal food.

The self-rescue work in the village was in full swing. Near the collapsed buildings, ninjas were everywhere looking for villagers who might still have signs of life.

The villagers hiding in the defensive offensive and the injured ninjas have been moved out. Those who are too injured and unable to move have been arranged to be treated at Konoha Hospital.

Over the ruins, several huge orange light bulbs were hung up by someone unknown. Everyone's rescue conditions were greatly improved. However, as the visibility increased at night, the tragic scene at the ruins also made the villagers and the rescue ninjas grit their teeth.

Especially Orochimaru's psychic beast Banja at the end. Although the damage it caused when it rolled around was not as good as the Kyuubi, it could still be said to be heart-rending.

Seeing the irregularly twisted or strangely flat limbs of the villagers who were carried out, everyone hated the people who came to Konoha to do bad things tonight.

Turning around, they saw Orochimaru, following the Third Hokage as if nothing had happened. This suddenly ignited their anger. Without saying a word, they surrounded Orochimaru with bricks, earth, and even broken table and chair legs. .

The stubborn eyes of the villagers made Sandai tremble in his heart. He felt that he sighed more tonight than he did yesterday.

"Disperse, Orochimaru has been captured by us, and we will take him for interrogation now."

Three generations have come forward to explain the situation. No matter how unwilling the villagers are, they have no other choice but to retreat and make way for them.

They got out of the way. Some of the children had lost their parents. They had long hated the perpetrators, and they didn't have much sense of identity with the third generation. They picked up the pebbles in their hands and threw them at Orochimaru one after another. On him, there were a few who were very accurate and threw them at his face.

"Crack~"

A stone accurately hit Orochimaru's face, with such force that he couldn't help but shake his pale cheeks slightly.

Orochimaru licked his tongue and looked at the stubborn child. His long tongue stretched out, longer than his arm. The child who had been stubborn just now cried and ran away.

Such a disgusting thing frightened him, and the villagers nearby could only look at Orochimaru even more angrily, and seemed to be surrounded again.

"enough"

Sandai walked in front and stopped, shouting lowly without looking back.

Orochimaru shrugged, and followed his teacher into the Hokage Building obediently, and finally stopped on the rooftop to begin their master-disciple reminiscing.

It mainly talks about his life after defecting and the organization he has joined now, but Orochimaru did not go into details. After all, his ambition is not to be an ordinary member of the rebel ninja organization. Eternal life is his greatest pursuit.

On the other side, Zhixiong returned to the courtyard to rest for a while. His tense nerves completely relaxed at the moment he drank orange juice.

"Ah~ comfortable~"

After the fierce battles just now, even though he called himself Chatara, he couldn't bear the constant consumption, so he lay on the sun lounger and took a light nap.

Although there is still a lot of chakra now, in order to prevent the possibility of Pain attacking the village, Shixiong did not continue to create shadow clones to treat the patients, but asked the patients to go to Konoha Hospital for simple treatment first. It was really unnatural. Someone will notify him to come to the rescue.

He slept until the sky turned white. When Zhixiong woke up, he found that he was covered with a thin blanket, and there was still a faint fragrance on it. It seemed that Hongdou had come.

After a full night's rest, his energy and energy returned to its peak, and he stretched beautifully. He was going to go to Konoha Hospital to see how the patients were being treated. No one came to him all night, so the situation should be under control.

As the newly promoted director of the treatment department, he did not stay in the hospital at night, but went back to his home to fall asleep. This was indeed a bit unreasonable. Zhixiong laughed to himself.

When he came to the gate, Zhixiong, who had a keen sense, found that there were other people in the yard. He raised his head slightly and sniffed with his nose. Yes, this feeling...

It's Orochimaru!

After taking a few steps back, I found a small black and red snake as thick as a finger in the corner of the grass on the right. It raised its head and spit out apricots, and hissed in the direction of Zhixiong, as if it was mocking him. It was only now that he saw himself.

Seeing Zhixiong approaching, he was not worried. He even opened his mouth and roared silently at him. As he roared, a white palm stretched out from the snake's mouth.

If he hadn't known about Orochimaru's weird hobby, Shixiong would have burned the little snake to charcoal with a fire escape.

Soon a whole right arm appeared in the mouth of the little snake as thick as a finger. Slowly, Orochimaru's body crawled out of the little snake's mouth. His whole body was wet and covered with mucus. Looking at Zhixiong, he seemed to be admiring something. A beautiful piece of art.

"Zhixiong-kun has blazed his own path, congratulations."

It is unknown whether Orochimaru sincerely congratulated him, but his interest in Shixiong was indeed quite strong.

The last time I met Zhixiong was at the outpost over the desert. At that time, Zhixiong looked at him and trembled like a lone bird watching an eagle. However, just how long had passed before he was about to look up to Lord Zhixiong.

Orochimaru yearns for such a powerful combat power. With such a powerful combat power, it will definitely be of great help to his scientific research.

"Why are you congratulating me? Aren't you being interrogated by the Third Generation?"

Seeing Orochimaru appear here, Shixiong felt a little bad. The third generation wouldn't do such stupid things again. Orochimaru was not a good person.