"Goo! Goo!"

Underneath the 'roots', darkness reigns through, and in a secluded, dark laboratory, the only faint light source flickers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A naked teenager lay quietly in a glass coffin filled with inexplicable water, his expression blank, and if it weren't for the occasional subtle breath bubbles flowing from the corners of his mouth, one would almost think that it was a corpse that had lost its breath of life.

"What an amazing reaction!"

With a faint exclamation sounded, a young man with a gentle expression and glasses slowly approached from the shadows.

At this time, he seemed to observe something incredible, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the chest of the young man in the transparent coffin.

There, in the heart of the naked boy, a fist-sized piece of flesh and blood took on a completely different complexion, like a yellowed tree trunk in the pale, growing layer upon layer of annual rings, full of strange and terrifying.

At this moment, this piece of flesh and blood seemed to have life, and the wriggling flesh buds melted into the boy's chest, as if it was sucking blood, and as time passed, a faint red color gradually spread over the entire piece of flesh and blood.

“。。 ”

With the gradual filling of the blood, suddenly, an invisible fluctuation suddenly appeared from the young man's body, and the vibrating glass coffin shook faintly, and then saw that in the center of the blood-filled piece of flesh, a black crack suddenly parted, revealing a scarlet eyeball.

The eyeball swayed up and down, and a pitch-black magatama slowly rotated around the pupil, and on the other side of the pupil, the second magatama loomed and floated, almost condensing into shape, diffusing an inexplicable strange aura.

This breath was filled with dullness, coldness, and despair, and the face of the young man outside the coffin changed suddenly, and he muttered in his mouth.

"The Writing Wheel Eye was not devoured, but it was further advanced to the form of two Magatama, and on the contrary, it devoured the power of Mu Dun!? Sure enough, as Orochimaru-sama guessed, there is a mysterious connection!"

The boy whispered slowly, his eyes glinting behind his glasses.

He slammed his hands on top of the glass coffin in order to make a clearer observation.

In the glass coffin, at the moment when the eye opened, the young man's face suddenly became extremely pale, and wisps of faint green continued to seep out of his complexion, converging towards the position of his chest.

"Snort!"

The inexplicable power continued to spread in his body, and in his chest, the blood color cracked, gradually infecting the water in the glass coffin.

"Really. Miraculous change!"

The water gradually became cloudy and scarlet, and after a few moments, only a hazy figure could be seen floating in the water.

The boy seemed to be able to see through the obstacles, clearly seeing the subtle changes, and couldn't help but smile faintly on his face.

"Presumably, Lord Orochimaru will be very surprised, the fusion of the power of Mu Dun and Writing Wheel Eye has formed a perfect mutual restraint!"

"Mu Dun. That legendary power will eventually reappear!"

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In the empty bronze square, the whirlpool Wudao slowly got up and faced the big snake pill directly, his face was calm, and there was no slightest fluctuation in his expression.

"Hmph, funny little ghost, it seems that I still underestimate your perception, and. You don't seem to be so surprised by my presence!"

A low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, and Orochimaru slowly glanced around the whirlpool, and then revealed a faint look of surprise.

The whirlpool Wudao in front of him was much higher than the qi engine before yesterday, and even faintly revealed the meaning of extremely sharp cutting.

"Sure enough, it's a unique special talent, and your strength has improved again!"

"Sannin! Orochimaru-sama!"

The whirlpool's eyes moved slightly, and quietly fell on the figure in front of him.

Unlike Danzang's gloomy and indifferent, the aura emanating from Orochimaru was extremely peaceful and warm, completely devoid of the gloomy and obscure feeling in the memories of his previous life.

"Oh!?Looks like you know me!"

Hearing the words 'three forbearance', Orochimaru's deep pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then asked indifferently and slowly.

"It seems that there are very few people in the Land of Fire who don't know the name of the legendary 'Three Ninjas'! I know Konoha ninjas better than ordinary people!"

"The Tokugawa clan!? Hmph, what a pity!"

Orochimaru's eyes lit up, and then he showed a gentle smile and said, "It's a pity that the last vein of the Golden Samurai Clan has been destroyed!"

"There is nothing to regret or not to regret, the weak eat the strong, survival of the fittest, that's all!"

The whirlpool replied faintly, and at the same time, a strange feeling once again appeared in his heart.

It was impossible for Orochimaru to come here for no reason, maybe it was a coincidence or maybe it was on purpose, and his purpose. What is it!?

Hearing the indifferent words of the whirlpool, Orochimaru's expression was slightly stunned, and then revealed a faint strange look.

"An unexpected child can penetrate the most fundamental characteristics of this world!"

He paused and continued, "At any time, samurai and ninjas cannot escape the fate of being human!"

"Human beings have desires, whether they are good or selfish, and desires will lead to strife, and dissensions will lead to war, and wars will lead to hatred!"

"It's so simple and straightforward between people!"

As he spoke, he looked at Uzumaki's calm face again, and a trace of essence suddenly flowed through his eyes.

"If you look at your appearance, it's not hard to find your true state of mind!"

"Your heart is also hidden. Hate!"

Uzumaki Wudao's expression was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened in silence, and he looked at Orochimaru with a clear look.

"Hehe, Tuan Zang despised you a little after all, but it's true, your heart is as deep as an adult, and you don't have the immaturity that a child should have! Maybe that's why Tuan Zang didn't find out your true intentions!"

“。。 ”

Uzumaki was silent, and his palm subconsciously clenched the hilt of the knife on his waist, but then he slowly relaxed, and said lightly: "Hmph, no matter what, now I have been planted by Lord Tuanzang's 'Ink Curse Mark'!

"Hehe, your eyes make me not believe this!"

Orochimaru smiled in a low voice and said, "Eyes are the window of a person's innermost heart, your eyes have been noticed when I first saw them, it is an obsession that is not willing to be ordinary!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, put aside his long soft black hair, revealing his dark yellow vertical pupils, and quietly looked at the whirlpool Wudao and said slowly: "It's like." I was average back then!"

"A person with that kind of eyes will not be trapped in a mere 'ink mark', let alone be willing to be under the group!

Silent.

In the dim environment, it gradually fell into a dead silence.

Uzumaki Wudao was still calmly silent, and at this moment, he already vaguely knew Orochimaru's intentions in his heart.

Maybe it's the blood of the Uzumaki clan or his own unique metal chakra.

In short, he seems to have attracted Orochimaru's attention deeply.

At this moment, Uzumaki's thoughts turned sharply, trying to recall the memories of his previous life, it seemed that this time period was the period when the latter was about to be expelled from Konoha!

Or is it. After the Nine-Tails Incident.

In short, Orochimaru, who relied on living people as experimental materials in Konoha for many years, has not been in this village for much time, and the latter has successfully escaped after the forbidden experiment was exposed, and secretly created the 'Otoshinobi Village' in the north of the Fire Country, which is enough to attract his attention.

After all, being in Konoha is too dangerous for him, and Danzo obviously won't let him exist as a threat to Konoha, and if the latter finds out that the 'Ink Curse Mark' has no effect on him at all, then what awaits him will be the most ruthless obliteration.

Orochimaru, on the other hand, is relatively safer, at least now he doesn't seem to have developed the forbidden technique of 'reincarnation'!

At this moment, he needs a steady time to grow until he can fully control his destiny.

"Perhaps, that's not a bad thing!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Uzumaki's mouth floated slightly, revealing a smile.

"Orochimaru-sama's meaning. I already know! I'm not willing to give orders to Tuanzang!"

"But. I am not sure about getting rid of the 'roots' at the moment!"

This time, Vortex Wudao did not hide it in the slightest, although his expression did not change, but his tone had revealed a faint relaxation.

Hearing his words, Orochimaru clearly smiled in his eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Soon, this time will come!"