Naruto's Shulker Snake

Hahahaha, indeed, Sarutobi-sensei, you can't hold a grain of sand in your eyes now, you are so strong.

Looking at Sarutobi Hiruzen Orochimaru who looked determined, he sneered secretly.

It’s a pity that time will erase everything. Will you be able to be as uncompromising as you are today in the future? 0

"Sarutobi-sama, you must not do this. It is not appropriate for us to have a decisive battle with Kumogakure right now."

"Yes, yes, Lord Tobirama hasn't come back yet, so we should take a long-term approach."

"And that's Danzo-sama's mission. We just need to contain Yun Yingai."

A group of ninjas immediately exploded and glared at Orochimaru.

"This matter is my own decision and has nothing to do with Orochimaru. What he said is right."

Sarutobi had made up his mind and ignored other people's advice.

"Now, I will contact Danzo and ask him to send all his troops to take down the Golden Horn and Silver Horn. As for the captured civilians, try not to harm them."

Orochimaru nodded slightly. At this time, Sarutobi Hiruzen may not have reached the peak of his strength, and his methods are not sophisticated enough, but he is not indecisive. He is a true brave man and deserves the title of the previous generation of Ninja Hero.

Tsunade looked at Orochimaru at this time, with longing and yearning in his watery eyes. Not only was he powerful, but he could discuss strategic matters with his teacher at a young age. Perhaps such a ninja was the real genius.

The other big guys here also looked at Orochimaru differently. Although they did not completely agree with Orochimaru's thoughts, they were impressed by his style and subconsciously ignored his age.

Sarutobi didn't hesitate and immediately started to prepare to contact Danzo. At this time, Orochimaru quietly slipped out of the camp.

"It's really boring. Even if Konoha and Kumogakure fight to the death, it won't be possible to determine the winner within a year and a half. In the end, the shinobi world will be in chaos, and the ending will probably be as unresolved as in history."

Orochimaru looked up at the gloomy sky, and seemed to be able to smell a trace of blood.

"I stay here to participate in the war because I have to take care of Jiraiya and Tsunade, as well as various transfer orders. In fact, the growth in strength will not be too fast, or even stagnant. The effect of the white-scaled snake and my own devouring talent It’s limited, and it’s almost reaching a bottleneck now.”

Orochimaru sighed and murmured: "If I can't kill enemies above the winning level or swallow the blood successor limit, my current strength is already the absolute peak of a ninja at this age.

Due to my age, my body has not yet reached the stage where my ninja strength can develop rapidly. I am afraid that it will be difficult to improve even if I practice, so I can only find ways to improve my jutsu strength. "

Orochimaru thought for a while, maybe he could make the Rasengan come out in advance to increase the strength of himself and Jiraiya.

Jiraiya is also the discoverer and guide of the future prophesied son. His importance is self-evident. Orochimaru must firmly grasp his dynamics to grasp the development of the entire world's plot.

Therefore, Jiraiya must not get into trouble. He has changed some plots, so it is necessary to improve Jiraiya's strength. With his current level, he may encounter danger when he goes out to perform tasks casually.

As for Tsunade, she is also a potential stock. Her identity is too special. As long as she lives, no matter what she does in the future, someone will ask her to be Hokage one day.

So as long as she is in power, whether Orochimaru rebels against the village or conducts human experiments in the village, Tsunade will protect him to a certain extent.

This is Orochimaru's idea from a purely profit perspective. Of course, the Sannin's personal relationship has always been good, and they will never watch each other die.

"Hey, how are you doing over there?"

Finding a dark place where no one was around, Orochimaru closed his eyes and tried to communicate with Ye Long using the slightest connection between his clone and his body.

"I understand, your plan is good, but I am at a critical moment now, Tobirama is about to take action."

At this moment, Ye Long stood quietly in a corner far away from the battlefield, his true energy covering his whole body. A gust of wind carried dust and sand, and he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding sand dunes without leaking a breath.

Ye Long's eyes were blank. He was not close to the battlefield at all, and he didn't even focus on one person. There was no unnecessary emotion.