I, Giyuu Uchiha, am not hated!

(Million words)

Orochimaru's body is different from ordinary people.

In order to overcome the shortcomings of being a mammal, Orochimaru transformed himself into a cold-blooded (warm-changing) animal similar to a snake, which complemented his natural snake eyes.

Compared with mammals, cold-blooded (ectothermic) animals can save more energy and have good resistance to harsh environments. The most important thing is that they are extremely sensitive to all dangers that threaten their own survival. This is also one of the important reasons why Orochimaru can survive to this day despite having enemies everywhere.

When the Sharingan at the hilt of Giyu's bloody blade opened, Orochimaru's mood could not be described as bad, but extremely alert.

An unprecedented cold pressure fell on top of his head like the top of a snow-capped mountain. A shuddering chill ran through Orochimaru's spine and spread along the nerve endings and blood vessels throughout his body.

[Is this state the first or second stage of the curse seal's transformation? 】

The broken knife has a living blade made of flesh and blood, and two scarlet eyes that can rotate 270 degrees. It looks more like the second state of the curse seal holder turned into a monster.

But having said that, Yiyong's physical body has no tendency to deform. The water wave-like spells all over his body indicate that he is in state one.

[So, what exactly is going on? 】

His qualities as a scholar forced Orochimaru to suppress his desire to escape immediately, and tried his best to figure out the many mysteries surrounding this kid——

Why is there a complete woman's soul in his spirit?

Why does he use senjutsu chakra and be able to cast spells without seals?

Why did the Kyuubi, who overturned half of Konoha nine years ago, follow him in the form of a clone?

【Such a perfect body, do you want to give up like this? 】

He did not simply give up the hope of taking this body away, and still kept imagining the possible future.

Until Yiyong suddenly spoke——

"Orochimaru."

The sound was like an ice arrow that penetrated Orochimaru's chest, and then turned into a cold and hard hand to pinch his heart.

Compared with the usual calm tone of Giyuu, although his voice was still steady at this time, it did not seem to come from his throat, but from behind Orochimaru, above his head, from left and right, or in other words - everywhere. , everywhere!

Orochimaru forced himself to calm down and looked around, only to feel that the woods he was in were full of ghosts and ghosts everywhere, as if there were some invisible things repeating Giyuu's words over and over again, causing this strange call to echo in the dark night.

【This is again...】

Orochimaru fell into a lake of panic.

He could hear the blood flowing desperately near his temples, as if an invisible hand was squeezing his skull; he could feel his heart beating crazily, as if trying to escape from his chest at all costs; he could see On his arms, densely packed tiny particles floated for the first time in a long time; he could even smell the explosive secretion of adrenaline and cortisol, and his brain was already preparing to escape one step ahead of his thoughts.

Every cell in his body was trembling and wailing——

【will die! will die! will die! will die! 】

At this moment, the previous hesitation completely turned into determination.

"Stop holding back, just kill him!"

This sentence was simply shouted by Orochimaru at the top of his lungs.

Anyway, even if he was lucky enough to be able to subdue this kind of Yiyong, there would still be an unsolvable soul left in the opponent's body.

This means that if this matter is not resolved, he will not be able to become his new carrier anyway. What's more, Orochimaru was worried about his life at this moment, so he had no worries.

Your own life is more important than anything else!

Perhaps hearing his call, the two eyes on the blood blade of Yiyong suddenly stared at Orochimaru.

There was a certain dark and deep dignity in the eyes of that high-ranking predator looking at its prey, which made the latter's blood almost as cold as ice, and he instinctively avoided sight.

But what Orochimaru didn't notice was that at the moment he looked at the two eyeballs, the three magatama of one of the Sharingan moved slightly and undetectably, and then immediately swept around, Deal with the full force of the enemy's attack.

Because the pot that sealed the three tails was still in the hands of the Second Hokage, the first one to take action was Sansho Hanzo.

Hanzo moved extremely quickly and bit off his finger prints on the ground, using his strongest killing move as a top ninja from a small country: "Psychic Technique·Sansho Yuzhong Earth Killing Formation!"

The moment the psychic technique was completed, dozens of fat-headed Sanshou fish, slightly smaller than Ibushi but still as big as a small mountain, emerged from the ground in two circles around Yiyong.

The eight sansho fish in the inner circle are slightly smaller but more agile.

They jumped up with their claws covered in mucus, making room for the Sanshou Fish in the outer ring with its mouth wide open and ready to spit out poisonous mist. Apparently, they were hoping that when Yiyong was paralyzed by poison, they would fall from mid-air and crush him to death.

You don't have to wonder, Hanzo's technique is a ruthless move to deal with large groups of enemies in war situations.

"This was back then..."

Orochimaru's eyes narrowed.

During the Second Ninja War, Sanhoyu relied on this technique to ambush and defeat an entire main force of Konoha with one person.

At this moment, it is really a luxury to only use it to deal with Yiyong alone. This is the so-called result of not holding back.

However, facing this all-round attack from all directions, Giyu's body covered with water-marked seals remained motionless. Only the Sharingan on the hilt kept changing its sight up and down, left and right, capturing the movements of the surrounding enemies.

The thing growing on the bloody blade is not Yiyong's own eyeball. His eyeball was still in its socket, temporarily unusable due to the nerve damage caused by the previous flash bomb.

The two on the handle are more like ninja tools that can function as eyes. Like the blood blade, they are companion creatures produced by combining the breath of the moon with chakra.

【Is there any chance? 】

Seeing that Giyu was motionless, Orochimaru's eyes showed strong joy.

Maybe Yiyong will be like those experimental subjects who were planted with curse marks, and they will not be able to adapt to the state of their bodies immediately. Even if he adapts, such attacks are still unavoidable!

But his illusions were destined to be shattered.

Black Death Mo is a ghost, and the sword shape after the reenactment of Breath of the Moon is originally a combination of swordsmanship and vampire magic.

There are even some sword types that can be used without drawing out the weapon. for example--

"Five types: Moon Soul Disaster Vortex."

Yiyong didn't move at all, he just stood there with the knife in hand, as if he was letting himself be sucked into the dangerous whirlpool.

But the next moment, an aura similar to Senju Tobirama's when he tried to escape Orochimaru's control suddenly burst out of Giyuu's body without warning.

What followed was a dozen strange purple arc-shaped sword lights four to five meters long, filling the space within a dozen meters around him.

They spread outward in the form of a tornado. Before the poisonous mist erupted, they sliced ​​horizontally into the fat bodies of the dozen or so pepper fish without any hindrance, and then emerged with a fountain-like burst of blood and internal organs. came out, causing the entire area to be shrouded in pink blood mist.

But it's not over yet.

The faint purple crescent-shaped sword light did not disappear directly after passing through the body of the Sanshou Fish, but split into dozens of small rock-blue crescents -

They were of different sizes and directions, and even their speeds were very different, but they hit each other like shurikens controlled by someone, and then turned around to inflict detailed, compact and seamless secondary damage to those Sanshou fish.

Thousands of small crescents, like locusts, came and went, colliding and cutting rapidly over and over again.

In just a second or two, this place had turned into a lake of blood, with the broken skin, flesh and internal organs of the Sanchi fish everywhere.

Looking at the dozens of Sanshou fish that were gradually stripped of their flesh and blood, leaving only their skeletons, Orochimaru's face turned ashen as a corpse.

Whether it's sword or ninjutsu, what's the difference between being cut to pieces with a thousand cuts? !

If the reincarnated body of the dirty land encounters such a sword technique, it will instantly turn into thousands of fragments. If it is to be reunited and repaired, it will probably take no less time than the time it was blown into pieces before.

Orochimaru asked himself: [Can I last half a minute under this brat? 】

the answer is negative.

"Take me away!"

This time, Orochimaru didn't even dare to dream about killing Giyu.

He was suddenly awake. Using the Second Hokage's Flying Thunder God Technique to continuously escape may be the best way to deal with it.

Orochimaru glanced at the Second Hokage, and stretched his right hand like rubber, trying to take away the sealing vessel in the latter's hand.

Firstly, it was to free up the hands of the Second Hokage to perform magic; secondly, he also hoped to bring this thing to Pain in exchange for becoming a formal member of the Akatsuki organization and getting temporary shelter.

If there was anyone in the world who could be Giyuu's opponent, except for Payne, who had the eyes of the Immortal of Six Paths, which he could not even touch, Orochimaru could not think of anyone else.

The distance between him and the Second Hokage was only two or three meters, and Orochimaru's outstretched right hand arrived in an instant, and immediately transformed into a python with its mouth wide open, trying to swallow the container in one gulp.

The python's teeth bite together like guillotines, but the mouth is empty, and the bite is lonely.

The container held tightly by the Second Hokage disappeared into thin air.

【Oops! 】

Orochimaru was horrified to discover that before he turned away, Giyuu, who was still standing in a blood mist, suddenly appeared from the shadow behind the Second Hokage.

The water jar that was still in Senju Tobirama's hand a second ago was already held by Giyuu in his left hand with the lid on. His bloody blade was also stuffed into the chakra knife's original sheath.

There seemed to be a trace of doubt in Qianju Tobijian's empty eyes, looking at his hands that were still holding them, as if there was something abnormal there.

Orochimaru didn't understand why, he swallowed and looked over, but he saw that the Second Hokage's hands suddenly broke at the wrists, revealing smooth cuts.

His heartbeat almost stopped.

He knew that this kid's ninja sword skills were the only ones he had ever seen in his life, and he also knew that the sword skills were so fast that it was almost impossible to dodge, but at least he could always see some clues.

But just now...

He didn't see how Yiyong moved.

He had no idea how Yiyong launched the attack.

This man's movements were so fast that they were beyond what Orochimaru could understand!

No need to wait for the Second Hokage's hand to recover!

"Earth Release: Earth Dragon Hidden Technique!"

Orochimaru's body sank into the ground like sand.

Before disappearing, he issued a final order to the two filthy bodies: "Do whatever it takes to stop him!"

Orochimaru disappeared, but Giyuu took his time, not even looking over there with the eyes on the hilt of the sword.

Orochimaru's fate had already been decided in that one look at each other just now. The three magatama can release illusions without seals, and there are many illusions in the Volunteer Association, but there is only one that he is most familiar with. In order to avoid losing control, the volunteers have experienced this technique no less than tens of thousands of times...

Moreover, since some of Orochimaru's soul fragments are left in Giyuu's mental space forever, he can accurately find Orochimaru's location.

Just like the breath of water corresponds to the water attribute chakra, and the breath of fire corresponds to the fire attribute chakra, Giyuu who uses the breath of the moon has mastered the yin attribute chakra far beyond the previous level.

But Orochimaru happened to be extremely lacking in this aspect because of the loss of his soul.

This is the so-called shooting oneself in the foot.

Although Orochimaru was still moving and running, he was already a dead man.

"There's no point in running away."

Yiyong refocused his gaze on the two filthy people, his tone filled with a hint of confidence that he had never seen before.

"Let's deal with you first before he tortures himself to death."

Although he didn't know what the curse marks all over his body like stripes were, Yiyong could feel that his physical fitness, including the amount of chakra, had at least doubled.

If they are weaker people, the increase in curse seal should be higher for them. After all, the general feeling is that this thing is helping Yiyong absorb and utilize natural energy, and Yiyong himself does not lack similar ways, so the increase of the curse seal on him is limited.

However, it is this double difference that makes up for his physical lack of using Moon Breath.

The Breath of the Moon, Five Forms, and Moon Spirit Vortex, which I had been unable to master before, could be successfully used thanks to Orochimaru's curse seal!

[All sword types of Breath of the Moon have been mastered, meeting the conditions for resurrecting Insect Pillar and Butterfly Ninja. 】

The long-lost reminder sounded in Yiyong's mind, but he had no time to be happy.

Because these two immortal bodies in front of us must be dealt with.

"I must ensure that even if someone else masters this technique, they will not be able to summon you from the world of the dead!"

Yiyong didn't know how long the current state of being injected with chicken blood could last, but he knew with his knees that the sudden increase in strength must be accompanied by powerful side effects, just like stripes.

Yiyong tied the container behind his back with a water whip. The battle is about to break out.

There are only a dozen or so large Sanshou fish in the world, and they are all dead at this moment, so Hanzo poses almost no threat. So Giyuu first approached Senju Tobirama.

"Breath of the Moon·Shape of One·Dark Moon·Palace of Night."

Giyu turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared like magic, but in the blink of an eye he appeared in the shadow on the right side of Senju Tobirama as if teleporting.

His right hand and the blade swung out and then retracted like a phantom, and immediately returned to the standing posture with the sword in hand, as if they had never moved. He could only hear the gentle touch of the scabbard and the sword when they were closed.

A faint purple sword light mixed with dozens of sharp little crescents suddenly came out and flew towards Qianju Feijian's waist.

With such a speed of attack and the distance being so close, it was unrealistic to re-throw the Flying Thunder God Kunai and then teleport. Senju Tobirama had no choice but to use the mark left on Hanzo's body to reach the latter.

But as expected, Giyuu's figure turned into smoke again and appeared from the shadow behind Hanzo. The same slash appeared and directly split Hanzo with his sickle.

"Water Release: Water Trumpet Technique!"

Senju Tobirama flew his hands, spat a mouthful of water to the ground, and used the force of the recoil to throw himself into the sky more than ten meters high to avoid the surprise attack. At the same time, he scattered dozens of kunai in all directions, so that he could avoid it later. Yiyong's ghostly pursuit.

Like the first form of Breath of Fire, Breath of Thunder, and Breath of Wind, the first form of Moon Breath is also a shockingly fast dash technique.

But in comparison, Moon Breath's sudden advance is better because it requires no preparation and no warning, and it looks the same as teleportation.

After combining with chakra, Ichino, Dark Moon, and Night Palace can even allow Giyu to teleport back and forth in the shadows within a certain range, highlighting a soundless and elusive character. In short, like a ghost.

As long as there is a shadow near the location where Senju Tobirama teleports, Giyuu can keep up with his Flying Thunder God.

At this time, Hanzo had been cut into tiny pieces by the tiny Getsugars. Getsuga's cutting speed just offset his recovery speed, and Hanzo was no longer a threat.

And Senju Tobijian is in mid-air, and Yiyong really can't stand him in a short period of time.

But the seemingly chaotic kunai flying everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers, Giyuu was not helpless.

As long as these kunai are destroyed at the same time, Senju Tobirama can only fall back to the bottom and be slaughtered by Yiyong, and it will be turned into hundreds or even thousands of fragments in an instant.

Yiyong leaned forward slightly, holding the knife in both hands on the left side of his waist. Purple flames like will-o'-the-wisps erupted from his mouth and nose, and he used all his strength to sweep the bloody blade forward.

"Eight Type·Moon Dragon Wheel!"

The blade swept across, but like a brush with ink, it spit out an unprecedentedly huge purple moon blade, which was hundreds of meters wide. Even the accompanying small crescents were at least two or three meters in size!

They move forward inexorably, like thousands of troops marching in a hurry, shrouding everything in front of Yiyong in iron hooves.

All objects within the 270-degree angle in front of Giyuu were first blasted to pieces by the sword light as huge as a dragon's tail, and then scraped into powder by the attached crescent moons, including all the kunai thrown by the Senju Tobirama Inside, no one was spared, they were all destroyed, leaving only dust-like residue in the wind.

The flying sword light did not stop there, but continued to expand, scraping a distance of four to five hundred meters. Wherever it passed, there was nothing, even the ground was flattened, smooth as a mirror.

The original rocky beach and woods have completely disappeared, leaving only a flat lakeside square. It is not certain that it will become the training ground of Kirigakure Village in the future.

"……what is this."

On the cliff, Bai murmured to himself, unable to believe what he saw.

Mochi Zabuza was also silent.

This was a blow that could wipe out half of Kirigakure Village, but the brat looked like his breathing was just a little short of breath.

[Kirigakure, are you really qualified to be called one of the five great ninja villages? 】

Zabuza fell into deep doubts. Not only to Kirigakure, but also to himself and the so-called Seven Ninja Swordsmen.

[Do we people really know how to use a knife? 】

At the same time, Senju Tobirama, who was hiding in mid-air, no longer had kunai as an anchor and could only fall helplessly. But he didn't give up.

"Water Release: Hard Vortex Water Blade!"

Before landing, Senshou Tobirama raised his right hand high, water gushes out of his body, wraps around it and spins rapidly, forming a water-blue drill that is larger than his body and blasts downwards.

"Type Fourteen·Ferocious Change·Sky Moon Filled the Sky."

Jiyong refused to hide, and waved the blood blade above his head. In an instant, dozens of sword lights and thousands of crescent moons surrounded the Senju Tobirama and the hard vortex water blade in a vortex, and then the final battle began. Merciless strangulation.

Qian Shu Tobirama looked grim and took out a detonating talisman as if he had a plan.

But no matter what he wanted to do, he was still a step too late. Like Hanzo, he turned into particles of dust that could not be formed.

After completely destroying the two of them, Giyuu gasped violently.

The burden of the breath of the moon on the body, even with the strengthening of the curse seal, is still difficult to eliminate.

But in order to completely eliminate the two of them and prevent them from being reincarnated by the dirt again, there is still one last step to take.

"The breath of the moon, the shape of sixteen..."

The righteous man raised his bloody blade high and pointed at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, "Moonbow·Gu Liuyue."

Sixteen curved white moonlights blasted into the ground like thunder, surrounding all the dust particles representing Senju Tobirama and Hanzo.

They seemed to be there or not, looking like the curved skeleton of a dome stadium. Under the command of Yiyong, they continued to become smaller and gathered in the middle. The dust particles were also compressed and gathered toward the middle, but they could never take shape.

Finally, these sixteen curved beams of moonlight gathered together and turned into a "moon" the size of a human head. He was held in Yiyong's hand and faced the moonlight falling in the sky.

"Go away and never come back."

Yiyong said softly, but with a strong accusation.

"Thanks to you, the world has become what it is today."

Whether it was Sanshou Hanzo, who allowed his subordinates to kill civilians indiscriminately in order to maintain his rule, or Senju Tobirama, who pioneered human experimentation in Konoha, they were not good role models for young people. The more unscrupulous people like them become successful, the more people will imitate them, and the more chaotic the world will become.

There seems to be a connection between the moonlight in the universe and the "moon" in Yiyong's hand.

The latter was shrouded in soft light and floated into the sky along the path of the moonlight like a balloon.

It starts very slowly, but flies faster and faster until it disappears without a trace.

Yiyong closed his eyes and faced the moonlight, as if staring over there.

As expected, this "moon" will become a satellite of the ninja world just like the real moon, but it will be countless times smaller.

Although Breath of the Moon·Sixteen Types·Hongliu Yue has attack capabilities, it essentially constitutes a sealing technique for spiritual energy, which can create a cage for the soul.

As long as nothing happens to the moon itself that provides energy, this small "moon" that seals Hanzo and Senju Tobirama will remain suspended in space and cannot be broken free.

No one can have any connection with them except Jiyong. Including Orochimaru's control over them has also failed.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, these two people will forever be in a state of reincarnation in the filthy earth, quietly "jailed" in the universe.

Standing in the blank "square", Yiyong controlled the eyeball on the hilt of the sword, looked in the other direction, and said coldly like spitting out a knife: "Finally, it's your turn."

He walked slowly and unhurriedly towards that direction, until his right foot stepped on the shadow cast by a cliff, and then disappeared again.

"finished?"

Bai asked. I had been lying here for several hours, but I felt dizzy, as if I had a nightmare where you were chasing me and running away.

Zabuza nodded, stood up and looked over there.

Except for the pale "square" illuminated by the moon and the large lake that had shrunk by at least half, there was nothing below. Literally, nothing.

The Fourth Mizukage he came to kill was not there.

There was no such thing as the decapitating sword he had been looking for.

He got nothing but a good show. And what he saw seemed to have no other purpose besides damaging his self-confidence...

"Zabuza-sama, let's go back. If we tell everyone about the death of the Fourth Mizukage in time, there is no guarantee that those in the Taketori clan will stop."

There was a hint of hope on Shiro's face, "Yakura is dead. There is no need for us to kill each other anymore, and there is no need to escape from here. Over the years, too many people have died because of him..."

Zabuza hesitated for a while, and for the first time, he didn't make excuses for Shiro's soft-heartedness.

If a person with a soft heart cannot become strong, then the kid just now is undoubtedly the best negative illustration.

After looking at the fish-belly white sky in the east, Zabuza helped Shiro up, and the two of them walked towards Kirigakure Village.

at the same time,

Sensing that the connection between himself and the reincarnation of the dirty land was severed, Orochimaru did not panic too much.

Due to the great distance and the bottoming out of chakra, it is normal for the connection between him and the reincarnation of the dirty land to be interrupted.

At this time, he had already run far away, using earth escape. Yiyong had only just set off now, so it was impossible to keep up with him.

【Still survived...】

Orochimaru poked his head out from the surface and looked in the direction he came from, feeling relieved.

"That's like getting rid of that brat."

Orochimaru licked his lips, with a proud smile on his face as he escaped from the third generation last time.

"It seems that in the short term, it's better not to think about Sharingan anymore. Well, I can't go to the Land of Rain for the time being. Why don't I try to capture the first and second tail jinchūriki myself and continue to perfect the art of reincarnation in the dirty land. If you can control the reincarnation of the First Hokage, you can directly snatch the samsara eyes..."

Since Uchiha had nothing to do, Orochimaru immediately changed his target.

Once he has the eyes of the Sage of Six Paths, even if Uchiha Giyuu has grown up by then, he may not be able to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Orochimaru returned to the ground from the earth, planning to go back to the base, quickly pack up the important things and leave.

He didn't want to stay in this water country for another day.

However, with this turn, Orochimaru's hopeful mood suddenly changed.

Yiyong, who was supposed to be several kilometers away, appeared in front of him at some unknown moment, and had already slashed at his neck with the strange bloody blade.

Orochimaru didn't have time to think too much. The experience of being beheaded many times before made him understand that he could not avoid Giyu's attack at all, so he almost instinctively used the Orochimaru Substitution Technique to spit out a new version of himself.

Only this time, his little chakra had been exhausted.

He was like a fish thrown onto the river bank, lying on the ground all sticky. He tried his best to hold himself up and looked back.

But where is Yiyong?

His own neck was not cut. The faded body was still standing in place, keeping its mouth wide open, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"..."

Orochimaru felt chills all over his body. He didn't know what happened. He only knew that he wasted his last chance to save his life.

He looked around nervously, but saw no one.

But the next moment, the "relic" he left in place moved.

The human skin that was supposed to be an empty shell suddenly bulged its throat and spit out skulls one after another covered in purple-black mist.

"Orochimaru!"

These skeletons were densely packed like swarms of river shrimps, flying slowly around Orochimaru, who had difficulty even moving, while constantly repeating, humming, screaming, roaring, or calling his name mockingly. .

Orochimaru couldn't understand what he saw. These thousands of voices seemed like calls from hell, making his brain confused and unable to even think.

Immediately afterwards, the skeletons grew muscles, blood vessels and skin, turning into purple, wailing human faces.

"Orochimaru, you said you would make me stronger and give me strength..."

A young man shouted and rushed towards Orochimaru.

Orochimaru remembered this person, who was the experimental subject during the curse seal research not long ago.

And more faces looked familiar to him, but just like this one, he couldn't even call them by name!

"You said you would give me a chance for revenge—"

"you cheated me!"

"You said I was the only one who mattered!"

"You didn't even leave my body behind!"

Hundreds of faces opened their mouths wide, shouting and biting Orochimaru who was lying on the ground.

The latter couldn't use any ninjutsu, so he could only take out the kunai, the most basic tool of the ninja, and desperately stabbed these enemies who seemed to come from the underworld to seek their lives.

Orochimaru was driven into madness by the noise. While fighting these "wrongful souls", he shouted loudly: "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you have died long ago? I deceived you, but I also gave you a chance. ! I also told you that power comes with a price, aren’t most of you willing to become experimental subjects?”

"But you said that I am special and will definitely survive!"

The wronged souls retorted.

"You said the same to me..."

"You said that I am the last experimental sample, very promising!"

"He tells everyone the same thing...he's just lying to us!"

The more Orochimaru explained, the more ferocious the reaction he got. More and more "wretched souls" came to him, trying to tear a piece of flesh from his body; if they couldn't get close, they would make a loud noise because they no longer had chakra. Orochimaru was unable to deal with so many enemies and could only hide by rolling in the dirt like a real snake.

But just as he was rolling, he saw a familiar face, which was 70% similar to Tsunade.

"Teacher, how could you become like this?" That face was different from the others. There was no expression of anger, but a deep disappointment.

Orochimaru stopped struggling, but the young face was squeezed and swallowed by more purple faces, and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't go, don't go! Don't go, Shengshu! You should understand me!"

Orochimaru stretched out his hand and roared in pain: "Whether it is to become Hokage or to become the strongest ninja in the world, if you lose your life, everything will be meaningless! A person has learned so many ninjutsu for many years, If you try your best to enrich your life with knowledge, do you want to accept your own death? If a person dies, everything related to him, whether it is memories or dreams, will be worthless, right? "

"Is this why you trample on other people's lives?"

Yiyong's figure appeared under the shadow of the trees along with a cloud of black mist.

"Because you know more, do you think your life is more precious and superior than other people's lives?"

As the Sharingan turned, all the "injured souls" in front of Orochimaru disappeared.

Only then did he realize that those lying on his body biting madly were poisonous snakes and pythons emerging from his sleeves and collar.

It was the snake he had controlled before that attacked him, but he didn't know it.

The former volunteer was fake, and the previous "wrong souls" were also fake.

"It's an illusion..."

Orochimaru's head was the only part of his body that had not been attacked, but there was no blood left at this time.

He had seen his bloodied spine and his liver that had been pulled out. The reason why he is still alive is because his body has been modified in a special way.

Giyuu nodded and pointed the Sharingan on the blade at Orochimaru, "Naraku no Jutsu."

"so……"

[Is it the Sharingan again? I really lost to this thing, a mere D-rank ninjutsu...]

Orochimaru smiled miserably, blood overflowing from his thin lips, "Do you want someone like me who cherishes life so much to kill himself? What a bad idea..."

"I just did to you what you deceived others into doing."

Yiyong avoided the pool of blood and stood in a relatively clean area.

"You asked Wan She to do something, remember?"

"Have you ever met Ten Thousand Snakes?" Orochimaru suddenly realized, "No wonder the psychic technique fails... You have already killed it, right?"

"You asked Wan She to kill their parents and family members, and you asked Yao Shi Dou to pretend to be a kind person and take them in as spare experimental subjects."

When Yiyong said this, his voice was cold, but filled with hatred and anger that was not there before.

"Cut off other people's legs with your face covered, then take off your mask and give them a cane, and then ask them to thank you in return! You let them kill each other in a cell-like place, and let them work hard to grow up to please you. , so that they can meet the standards of becoming experimental subjects, even if they fail and die, they will still be used by you to study the reincarnation of the dirty earth..."

Yiyong paused and asked in a hoarse voice: "You have manipulated, deceived, exploited and exploited their lives, but you still think that what you did doesn't matter?"

"hehe……"

But Orochimaru smiled with his mouth full of blood, "If I don't do it, someone else will do it... People without power are just fruits waiting to be harvested in this world. Rather than letting others take the lead, it's better... cough cough cough, Why don't I go first..."

His vitality is rapidly declining, but he is still exporting his own values.

For some reason, Giyuu, a being who is similar to Muzan Kibutsuji in every aspect, does not see the fear of death.

【He is too calm. 】

Orochimaru does have something to rely on. Although he has suffered a heavy loss from losing his current body, he still has options.

But Yiyong remembered something sensitively.

"What you left on my neck, you left on other people's necks, right?"

Orochimaru's smile froze for a moment, and he tried to hide it, but to no avail.

The Konoha ninja Mitarai Anko, who was planted with the Curse Seal of Heaven by him, still keeps fragments of his soul. Although now, the curse seal has been sealed by three generations, there is always a little hope left.

But now, this hope has been ruthlessly dashed by Yiyong.

Giyuu stared at Orochimaru for a long time.

Although he hated this feeling, he knew that if he couldn't find that person, Orochimaru would meet him sooner or later.

But at this moment, using genjutsu to torture Orochimaru in this state will not help, but will lead to his death in advance.

[Another unkillable scum...]

A rather dark resentment grew in Yiyong's heart.

For something like Kibutsuji Muzan, one is enough.

However, when talking about Kibutsuji Muzan, Giyuu remembered something.

"Orochimaru, you may really be able to live again one day. But I want you to remember a little bit, remember it like your own name, and treat my words as a ninja secret language that you must recite every day..."

Giyuu brought down the blood blade, letting the pair of terrifying Sharingan eyes face Orochimaru's eyes at almost zero distance, and pumped out the next words from his mouth word by word.

"To people like you, I am an earthquake, a flood, a volcanic eruption, an irresistible tsunami. I am a meteorite hanging above your head that will fall at any time. I am a natural disaster that cannot be escaped or predicted. As long as you appear here Wherever there is light, be seen. As long as you hurt someone and are known, I will give up everything I am doing and hunt you down no matter the cost. When you least expect it, I will. Come quietly behind you."

Orochimaru's pupils gradually expanded, and he only had a few seconds left to live, but Giyuu's words were imprinted in his soul.

"No matter how many times you are resurrected, I will do what you did today no matter how many times you do it. I will let you continue to experience the feeling of killing yourself, and let you continue to deny the value of your own life until you dare not live again. . From now on, the world will be hell for you and your kind!"

After Giyuu finished speaking these words that he would never say under normal circumstances, Orochimaru's heartbeat completely stopped.

After an extremely high-temperature fireball completely destroyed Orochimaru's body and a small white snake that was trying to escape, Giyuu's mood improved slightly, but his heart suddenly beat like a drum.

The curse mark on his body retracted and dissipated like water being sucked away, and a strong feeling of weakness emerged from his limbs, as if all his strength had been sucked away. The Sharingan on the hilt of the knife in his hand disappeared, and the blood blade itself began to melt, turning into normal blood and dripping on the ground.

Giyuu was not sure whether he had met the conditions for resurrecting the butterfly nin after exiting this state, so he endured the discomfort all over his body, took out a bottle of Hashirama cells he carried with him, and used his psychic technique.

"Necromantic Technique·Insect Pillar·Butterfly Ninja!"

After reading the name, Yiyong completely lost consciousness and fell straight forward. The last memory was the familiar faint scent of wisteria flowers.

He didn't fall to the ground.

A pair of arms covered with butterfly-patterned feathers held Yiyong's shoulders, bringing him down and slowly lying down, and without aversion, he gently pillowed his head, which was stained with blood and dust, on his knees that were together. .

"Alas, Mr. Tomioka, you really picked the right moment to suddenly faint. This is a wilderness without a stethoscope."

Butterfly Ninja released the crow Yan who accompanied her to resurrect to explore the nearby area, then stayed where she was, looking carefully at the surrounding trees, and finally turned her eyes to the east, which was getting brighter.

"For the sake of you killing that scum wearing eyeshadow, before I find my way back, you can stay here and rest for a while. Just in time, I also want to see what the sunrise in this world looks like... …As long as there are beautiful scenery, there are gentle hearts. Don’t be too desperate for this world just because of a few outstanding scoundrels.”

At the same time, Kirigakure Village.

After Mei Terumi, Zabuza and Shiro talked, they sent someone to inform the Taketori clan who were still resisting about Yagura's death.

She climbed onto the tower that had been destroyed during the battle last night with only the walls remaining, and her eyes were soaked and illuminated by the first ray of sunlight today.

"It's been a long time since I saw the sunrise in Kirigakure Village."

(End of this volume)

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