Ding Za stood there, like a mountain of decadence.

Eventually, however, he stood up straight.

"Autumn Dao Ding Seat wins."

Orochimaru's voice was rather calm, undenied the blur of flesh and blood in front of him...... No, it would be more accurate to say that he was a little excited because of it.

In his copper-yellow eyes, his black vertical pupils slowly shrank into a thin slit.

Although the root was defeated, in the course of the battle, the kind of fearlessness and the [perfect tool] characteristic deeply moved him.

Maybe you can train some of these high-quality subordinates in the future?

No, no, it's just mental brainwashing, there are too many flaws, perhaps, I should combine chakra prohibition with mind control, and study the assembly line of a new production "tool".

"Ding Shi!"

With a roar, the clansmen of the Autumn Road clan dodged away in a bit of embarrassment, and a giant stepped into the middle of the field.

The giant was almost half the height of a dome, but when she stepped into the center of the field, not even a speck of dust had been raised.

This ability to control the powerful power made all the strong people present can't help but shrink their pupils.

However, even with such a skillful grasp of her physical strength, she carefully placed the Ding seat in the palm of her hand, and gently placed her other hand underneath, as if holding up a fragile treasure.

Ding Shi led the medical ninja into place, and the giant took two steps through the huge space, bent down and gently put his son on the temporary stretcher, quickly shrunk in size, and followed the stretcher.

Although he was very worried about the situation of Dingza, Makoto and Mizumon stood motionless, and even Mizumon closed his eyes, constantly replaying the battle situation between Dingza and Gen in his mind, and tried his best to analyze the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent.

The results of Makoto's analysis made him smile bitterly.

To say that to be targeted is to be targeted.

Illusion immunity, full quality suppression, and combat experience is only stronger than Cheng.

However, at this point, the situation does not allow for the slightest retreat. In front of almost all the shinobi in the village, Makoto showed the slightest insult to the honor of the Uchiha family, and the next morning, his eyes might be soaked in the culture liquid of the family's internal laboratory...... Maybe he'll be soaked in it himself.

Perhaps his talent will open the family's net, but within the extremely face-saving Uchiha family, the ninja who once humiliated the family has only one way to go, constantly being sent out on high-level missions until he dies in battle.

Unless they defect, for ninjas, the family and village that hold the power to assign tasks are the masters of their destiny, and it is too easy to kill a ninja, even if you count all the shadow levels in the peak of the ninja world today, under the S-level tasks that the village has been assigned continuously for several years, how many dare to say that they have enough confidence to survive?

Of course, the shadow-level powerhouse has the same weapon that makes the village and the family jealous - that is, choosing to defect, although even a ninja like Orochimaru in the later generations cannot independently fight against a ninja village, but if the shadow-level wants to hide, the vast ninja world, how to find it?

Generally speaking, for shadow-level traitors like the members of the later generations "Xiao", the major ninja villages only pay lip service to the claim, and the so-called "S-level traitorous ninja" is actually another name for a ninja who does not carry out the recovery task.

As long as it wasn't for the other party's fanfare to kill the power center of their own village, no one would be stupid enough to crusade against a hidden shadow level - the energy and price to be paid for this kind of behavior was too terrible for even a few major ninja villages to bear.

Makoto instantly arrived in the middle of the scene, took off the hood of his trench coat, and saluted the main examiner's Orochimaru slightly, and in his scarlet eyes, the rotation of the three magatama had already begun to accelerate.

Orochimaru stared at Makoto's eyes with interest, but there was only pure curiosity in his snake-like eyes.

That's like a scientist, facing the unknown, the purest curiosity, perhaps, in the eyes of Orochimaru at this moment, the writing wheel eye is like the countless blood inheritance boundaries in this world that they don't know, although it is wonderful, but it really has no special significance.

It wasn't until more than ten years later that Uchiha Itachi used a kaleidoscope to teach this ninja scientist a lesson, and he understood that even in the mysterious and all-encompassing ninja world, there is still a unique existence that leaves the rest of its kind far behind.

For example, the writing wheel eye in the blood relay, such as the Uchiha Itachi in the writing wheel eye ninja.

In the crowd at the root, a ninja with a handsome figure and high shoulders stepped out, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he walked in from the sidelines step by step, unhurriedly, until he stood on the opposite side of Makoto.

Less than 400 meters away, the ninja took 3 minutes, but Konoha's upper ninja did not have the slightest patience.

It's just psychological warfare, and I don't even have such patience, and I don't deserve to be called forbearance.

There was silence all around, and the spiritual will of thousands of ninja-level powerhouses followed him step by step, and the air seemed to gradually heat up, even enough to form an invisible force field that could be perceived.

Even ordinary people who don't have the slightest strength can make people feel pressure when they concentrate their eyes, not to mention ninjas who are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people in spirit, will, and physique?

Coupled with the pressure from within the Uchiha clan, this young Uchiha, as long as he has the slightest nervousness, will definitely die in this game casually laid down by some high-level officials.

Fight against enemies who are much stronger than you.

Retreat, followed by the family that will not hesitate to abandon itself if it loses its value.

Watching over him is a powerful enemy hiding in the shadows - perhaps, in the struggle at the top, the superior is just a casual step, but he is only a small pawn and he is forced into a desperate situation.

In the world, you can only rely on yourself to be single at this time.

However, Makoto's straight posture never trembled from beginning to end.

What are you doing with these imaginary things?

Yes, the situation is extremely unfavorable for him.

But isn't this self-inflicted? When the doctor said that he could no longer be a ninja, when he showed his chakra to the world, when he stood by the lake and used his internal strength to repair his body over and over again...... At that time, wasn't that what I longed for?

The ninja world is not only ninjutsu, but also death, not only bonds, but also death, not only wonderful, but also death......

When death tears the veil, it shows itself a hideous face so closely.

If you go back in time, do you have to choose again?

Under his black hair, he lifted his head and smiled a somewhat nervous smile towards the root.

In Genji's eyes, the smile was as red as blood, just like his eyes.

However, the emotionless wooden man just responded with a smile that was extremely bright and hypocritical, and signaled to Orochimaru, who was the examiner.

"Let's go!"

ps: I'm very dissatisfied with this chapter, but I can't delay it anymore since I changed it to now......