put on my white vest

Orochimaru's vitality is more tenacious than weeds.

This point is already a consensus of everyone. His many spells are like moving resurrection points, and the cells and chakras here and there can always make Orochimaru jump out of hell.

The dangling head like a mollusk made a hoarse and cold voice: "I'm curious, how did you get close to Mitarai Anzuki? Oh, that child's attitude towards me is very complicated."

Orochimaru thought that what he saw would be Uchiha Sasuke, or any talented 'container' in the base, so when he opened his eyes, he even thought he was reincarnated by the dirt.

The young man full of mysteries gave a perfunctory and lengthy answer. He first threw himself into the pile of debris to find a broken pot lid for himself, and beat the rhythm in the crisp resonance sound, with a tactful and sonorous tone.

"Hey hey~ This story starts with the most popular otaku rebirth in a different world in light novels!

First... Later he joined the company and became a glorious worker, dedicated to hanging capitalists on street lamps... Then he relied on his own strength to read the comic booklet like Xiaoshan... ..”

Orochimaru:......

I'm a fool to believe this mouth!

At the same time, Gojo Satoru's tongue, whose structure is obviously different from that of ordinary people, took the opportunity to stick out from the corner when Gojo Satoru was agitated, and slowly approached his ankle. Chakra and Venom were ready to go——

hiss!

"Oh, I'm so sorry!!"

A slippery step stepped on the floor hard, and the white-haired young man who ended up listening to the devil's voice bowed deeply to the suffering tongue.His relaxed eyes and slightly raised arms seemed to be jokingly saying 'Kill you~'.

"It's nothing."

Orochimaru also pretended nothing happened.

He tried Wujo Satoru's ability, those eyes seemed to allow him to see what was behind him, see through his own seal, and track energy trajectories, even in total darkness, his vision would not be affected.

It has the ability of both white eyes and sharing eyes, but it is not the eyes of reincarnation-is it the new blood inheritance limit?

But the memory of being beaten by Uchiha Itachi while trying to study Sharingan in those years is still vivid in my mind. As the dog king of the resurrection spring all over the ground, Orochimaru will not fail to understand the truth that a person who understands current affairs is a hero.

It's also been dozens of days since the resurrection, and it's time to make a change.

"Well, I'm not interested in your fairy tales, but I'll accept the research you proposed."

Orochimaru licked his lips: "Using Chakra to seal objects that quickly absorb Chakra...a difficult subject."

"Then go ahead, Orochimaru-kun!"

If Mr. System hadn't been worried that other methods would cause cross-infection, the contractor would not have approached the mad scientist to find himself guilty.

"But as a premise," Orochimaru's expression was full of innocence. He shook his arm that was still in the sealed state, "At the Nanga Shrine of the Uchiha clan, there is a scroll I left behind."

To unlock the Ghoul Seal, you first need to take the Death Mask from the Uzumaki Clan's Namian Hall outside Konoha Village. There has been no one guarding it for a long time, and it is not difficult to sneak out of Konoha in the middle of the night.

Put on the hideous and ugly colorful ghost face, and then move on to the next destination.

Uchiha's family land is near the edge of the entire Konoha Hidden Village.

The once glorious clan occupied a large area of ​​land here, and the walls and guards separated the distance between Uchiha and Konoha. There were shops, clinics, restaurants inside the clan land...it was like a self-contained world.

Until the genocide event that shocked the ninja world happened, the originally bustling place was stained with the blood of the owner's family, and gradually became desolate and deserted.Until the descendants of Uchiha defected a few years ago, there was no grass and a mess here.

Payne used Shenluo Tianzheng to destroy all the houses, but when rebuilding, the villagers and high-level officials coincidentally skipped the uninhabited Uchiha clan land.

The culprit who instigated Uchiha Sasuke's defection was walking in the messy clan land, which seemed a bit comical to the only witness.Orochimaru is like a Uchiha controller with a strange habit, that posture can't wait to get under every rotten wood pile and dig out some DNA.

The shovel poked back and forth, even the marks on the wall.

The white-haired young man made no secret of his disdain for perverted behavior. He clenched his fists and twitched his eyebrows: "Could it be...is this the legendary idiot/han! Dangerous—the purity and harmony of the Uchiha clan No time!!"

"By the way, I bought the flower shovel you're holding in your mouth for 500 yen. Thank you for paying ten times the trouble."

His warning came late.

Orochimaru stretched his neck, swung his head and swallowed the saliva-stained shovel in one gulp. While storing it in his four-dimensional stomach bag, he could also appreciate the indescribable eyes of the other party.

Gojo Satoru... Gojo Satoru's fingers began to overlap.

"Just kidding, kidding..."

Orochimaru stopped planning to continue to die, and walked honestly on the way to Nanga Shrine.

Since he defected to Konoha, he hasn't set foot on this land so quietly for a long, long time.

There is still a little bit of unnecessary nostalgia, even though he lost a companion and sent the teacher away with his own hands, and another companion has just recovered from a serious injury.

'A more suitable time than Konoha's collapse plan. '

He couldn't help thinking like this: 'Now Konoha is like a frightened bird, and it can be crushed with just a little wind and grass. '

But with that comes a dull moment, and the idea quickly dies.

Compared with the turbulent fetters in the world, Orochimaru's interest gradually shifted to the "sacred tree" mentioned by Gojo Satoru.

Regarding the source of Chakra, the Ninja School did not hesitate to instill in the children in the first grade-'Chakra is the power extracted from the cells'.

But if the statement that the sacred tree came from outside the sky is true... Chakra existed in the original ancestor Uzuki Kaguya, then are the ninjas a group of mutants infected by an alien virus, or are they natural? Evolution by selection?

The scientist's instinct began to ring the bell crazily, and Orochimaru looked forward to the day when the sample of the sacred tree would appear.

The sound of water flowing in Nanhechuan gradually became louder, and fallen tiles and wooden beams could already be seen in the field of vision.The Nanhe Shrine, where the ancestors were worshipped, has now collapsed into ruins, but the stone pier pressing on the basement is more conspicuous because of this.

Orochimaru withdrew his thoughts, glanced at the white-haired young man with his hands in his pockets, and found that he didn't mean to violently disassemble but was staring at himself, then regretfully took out a wet seal scroll.

"Fortunately, some Sasuke-kun's chakra was left behind, which will come in handy."

In the dark and cold basement, the orange fire flickered on and off, and the damp and rotten breath poured into the nostrils. The wooden boards that should have been used as partitions had already been soaked with black mold spots.

Tattered straws were scattered on the ground, and the last person to leave here should be anxious and panicked.

Orochimaru took out the scroll, and instead of putting on the death mask immediately, he looked at Gojo Satoru who was still at ease.

"There are two ways to undo the Ghoul Seal.

One is to let the god of death possess himself, and then cut open the abdomen as a sacrifice in exchange; the other is to directly take the sealed item from the god of death. "

The meaning of Orochimaru is obvious. There is no healthy and lovely Bai Jue for him to change his body, and it is always very important to repeatedly test the strength of the collaborators.

"sure."

Gojo Satoru turned his neck to move his muscles and bones, and did a set of radio gymnastics in a horrifying atmosphere.

"Let it out."

The moment the voice fell, a hideous ghost appeared behind the figure wearing the death mask.The God of Reaper, more than ten meters high, holds an icy scythe in his hand, his terrifying mask covers up his sneer, and the biting cold wind blows in gusts.

"Human, don't you intend to offer sacrifices?"

"Just a polite question, so what?"

Reaper is outraged by careless treatment!

It swelled several times in an instant, and the dense hair exploded like a sponge, sticking to the ceiling to frighten humans with shadows, and the scythe ignited the cold flame.

"Are you provoking me?"

Stretching his thumb and index finger to the corners of his eyes, Gojo Satoru took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and yawned without respect.The clear blue eyes looked at the furious Grim Reaper, like examining an ant.

"Does it matter, because you—"

"Very weak~"

In an instant, a light flashed.

The scene of Orochimaru has not been enjoyed yet, and the falling soil destroyed the gloomy atmosphere.

In the smoking rocks and pierced ceilings, the game has been decided.The color gradually faded to pale, and the tall Reaper leaked its sealed soul from the hollow in its abdomen, and the Reaper itself was like burnt ashes, shattered and scattered.

Gojo Satoru only used one snap of his fingers.

The smooth circular incision on the edge of the soul body is very obvious, and the energy waves that are still shaking the space can be caught with the naked eye. It is very difficult to resist or escape at that moment.

The conjurer didn't take back the dangerous gesture, and turned his dangerous gaze to Orochimaru. In contrast, the suddenly cheerful painting style.

"Oh! Maybe if you accidentally slip and fall, your hands will shake~"

"Tsk, I was discovered..."

Orochimaru backed away from trying to keep other souls.He has a lot of corpses that can be used, and the four hokages reincarnated from the dirt can threaten the opponent, but his IQ will prevent him from doing such stupid things.

The snake's head in his sleeves melted, and he gradually recovered into flexible hands. He licked his lips: "Thank you, Wu Jun."

"No one came to check after such a big commotion. Is it from the Uchiha clan... or is there another reason?"

"Obviously,"

The contractor calculated the time: "Five Kages are holding a meeting, and most of the village is Chunin and Special Jounin."

"Is it war again?"

One of the three ninjas, the Kage-level powerhouse, couldn't see his likes and dislikes. He walked out of the secret room in the clan land first, glanced at the Hokage Tower with the lights off from the corner of his eye, and finally left with his back to it.

a few days later.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What, is it about the war—?"

"Shh!"

Chunin, who was the first to mention it, hurriedly waved his hand: "Keep your voice down! I heard from senior Jonin that Konoha and other ninja villages seem to be uniting against Akatsuki."

His companion hasn't shown much worry yet: "Akatsuki?! Isn't that the culprit who ruined Konoha like this, just in time - we can settle accounts with them!"

"That makes sense! Then I'll earn some military exploits, and then I'll confess my love to Hanako!"

"Fool! You should take the military exploits as Hokage!"

The older one immediately scolded: "What do you think of war?!"

"During the third Ninja World War, I was the only one in the squadron who survived!"

The young man muttered and apologized: "Okay, okay, but is this news true?"

Some contacts immediately confirmed: "It's true, especially Jonin and Jonin have suspended accepting missions, right? Even Yile Ramen's business hours have been shortened, saying that food supplies are in limited supply."

"Limited..."

From this point on, the atmosphere became somewhat depressed. The ninjas were used to suffering from hunger and cold during missions, but they were also used to enjoying food and peace in the village.

When the atmosphere in the village gradually began to tense, young people who had not experienced the previous three ninja wars could see the bloody and precarious coming from the cracks.

Soon, at the general meeting convened by Hokage, Gojo Satoru looked at the five generations of Hokage with frowning eyebrows through the goggles.

She took a deep breath and announced the news in a firm and dignified voice——

Start preparing for battle.