“Is this the Soul of God? It is indeed a miraculous creation, but it is not something so far away and out of reach.”

"Doctor" Dotore was still as arrogant as ever, and was currently playing with an evil eye that was very similar to Roald's.

But in that light yellow light, there was a hint of black and red, and these two colors were constantly expanding.

From the moment Roald's evil eye was activated, the "Doctor" had been using its power to imprison the incomplete god bit by bit.

Originally, the "Doctor" had planned to spend a great deal of time and energy on research, and no less than a hundred elite Fatui had already sacrificed their lives for this purpose.

However, they never expected that Jiraiya and his crew, who accidentally broke in, actually accelerated the progress of their own experiments.

Experimenting with this kind of thing often requires a bit of luck, but luck will also be on your side.

This is the absolute arrogance and conceit of "Doctor" Dotore!

Compared to Dotore's arrogance, Skirmisher seemed much more excited. The moment he saw it, a gleam of light flashed in his artificial pupils.

Possess the heart of God, possess the soul of God!

Baalzebub! I will eventually become a god! Regret for abandoning me! And Niwa and those humans who betrayed me, repent together!

"Dotore, you lack the proper fear of God."

"Awe? Even if I'm not the Slice in its heyday, I'm still your reincarnation in theory. It's better to use a more respectful tone when talking to me, Scaramucci."

Obviously, the relationship between "Doctor" and "Skipper" was not harmonious from the beginning to the end. It was just a common interest.

At this moment, the place where Jiraiya and others were had already turned into a horrifying hell on earth.

The battle between the Ninth Shadow Priest and Morazes was truly terrifying. Although it was just a shadow, it would occasionally emit a terrifying, sharp laugh that would send chills down the spines of the listeners.

The two were one and the same, so it was impossible to tell who was the winner. But when they fought, the unlucky ones were the people around them.

I don’t know if it’s because the space is unstable, but the battle between the two will cause space ripples and dislocations from time to time.

If I accidentally fall in, I don’t know what will happen. Anyway, I am not willing to try it.

When the priest was fighting with Morazes, he seized the opportunity and passed through a group of black shadows, successfully dragging his injured body to meet up with Orochimaru, the traveler and others.

Although the wound is quite serious now, it seems that due to the blessing of Chi, the wound is healing at a speed visibly fast.

If he had this ability in the past, Jiraiya would be even more unscrupulous when peeping at girls taking a bath.

Even if he was beaten to pieces by Tsunade, he could recover faster and continue to peek!

Wait, it’s not too late to start now?

"You guy... I'm unlucky to share the same body with you..." God knows what kind of scenes Chi, who shares his spirit with Jiraiya, sees every day.

I'm afraid these are the kinds of content that can't be shown to Paimon?

"What's going on now? That monster's smile is so scary, Paimon is scared... Should we just find a place to hide and wait for them to both be defeated?"

Paimon has actually been hiding all the time, either hiding behind the Traveler or behind Jiraiya, and occasionally when forced into a corner, he would hide behind Orochimaru.

Orochimaru observed the rippling space around him, and then took out a small instrument that looked a bit like a large thermometer. Data kept flashing on the small screen above.

"It seems that it is not that simple." Orochimaru spread his hands helplessly.

"What? I don't understand it at all!" Paimon was looking at the instrument in Orochimaru's hand curiously, intending to get closer to study it.

But he was stopped by Orochimaru's hoarse voice. "I advise you not to get closer."

Paimon was still wondering, when a huge rock that was lifted up by the fight between the priest and Morazes fell right in front of Paimon and crushed Orochimaru underneath.

This change really scared Paimon half to death. The next moment, Orochimaru appeared next to Jiraiya and continued to explain: "Due to the weakness of my soul, my resistance to illusions has always been weak, so I developed this instrument that can measure whether the world is hypocritical or not. As for the principle, I don't think you want to know."

Orochimaru said this, and smiled maliciously. It really makes people think about it.

"So, are we still in an illusion? Although I had this guess at first, after such a long time and repeated battles, I can actually feel the pain, and even now these wounds are still painful and itchy.

Although masters like Uchiha Itachi who specialize in illusions can even use illusions to deceive the brain and issue pain commands.

But controlling so many people at the same time and giving precise pain commands to them, even Uchiha Itachi would have trouble doing it, right?"

When mentioning Uchiha Itachi's name, Orochimaru still instinctively had some strange thoughts. Fear, desire, excitement, the emotions were really mixed and complicated.

The traveler and the others nodded one by one. After taking turns like this, everyone was injured to varying degrees, but there was no sense of disobedience.

"That's why I said that things are not that simple. Judging from the measured data, the state we are in now seems to be between illusion and reality."

"Between illusion and reality? What kind of state is that?" Jiraiya was a little confused, let alone the Traveler, Paimon and the others.

Orochimaru was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know how to explain to a fool like Jiraiya.

However, the cracks in the surrounding space became more and more serious.

"If I were to explain it, it could be understood as a woman putting on makeup constantly, allowing herself to constantly deviate from her true self. In other words, this illusion is merging with reality.

So we can still feel pain and feel everything that is real in the world, but we can also see the false mirror.

The woman's original appearance is still there, but it is covered by a thick layer of makeup."

Look at Orochimaru's explanation. It turns out that Orochimaru is the one who knows Jiraiya's character best.

Listening to Orochimaru's explanation, Jiraiya and Orochimaru both fixed their gazes on Uku at the same time.

Since it is an illusion, there must be a caster and a carrier. Besides Uku, is there anyone else present who would know about this story that happened two thousand five hundred years ago?

"Hey! Those two fighting up there, the one lying in the ice coffin isn't your beloved Guizhong at all, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Morazes and the priest, who had been fighting day and night for the ranking, stopped and looked at Orochimaru below in a daze.

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