Chapter 57: The Road to Eternal Life
"Well, since you can't let go of the person in your heart.
These innocent lives were sacrificed in this way.
Now, I'm giving you one more chance to dedicate yourself.
To save her life, would you like to.
Give up your long-sought eternal life?
Give up your life?
What about trading your life for hers?
Can you do it? ”
Kunai leaned forward against Orochimaru's face, and he silently raised his hand and took Kunai's sharp spike with his palm.
Orochimaru turned around, as if he had realized something, and he pulled the kunai out of his palm.
"It's been all your game since a few months ago, right?
That's the so-called better intercolumnar cell sample......
It seems powerful and magical, and it was given to me so easily. ”
He smiled self-deprecatingly:
"Actually, you knew from the beginning, with my abilities.
There's no way to rely on those samples to find anything.
What shall I say? Or, what do you want me to say now? ”
He met Madara's playful gaze and said with a smile:
"You must want me to question you in crazy hysterical terms......
Or kneel down without dignity and beg for life, and abandon Ye Naiyu......
Hehe......"
He pressed the kunai to his chest, with infinite regret in his eyes:
"It's a pity that you misread me at all.
Although I think that there is no chance of survival in the face of your Mu Dun and Writing Wheel Eye......
I won't be jealous of you ninjas with powerful bloodlines, but unfortunately, I don't have a chance!
Otherwise, it doesn't matter if it's Mu Dun, or it doesn't matter if it's a wheel eye.
What I fancy Orochimaru, you can explore, exchange, and snatch!
But he never knelt down and begged for anything.
Ha ha! ”
He suddenly looked at "Madara" defiantly:
"I suddenly noticed something very interesting.
Ever since you reappeared in front of the world, Madara.
You seem to have become a moral model who is even more boring than the original.
This is not the Madara Uchiha that people knew decades ago! ”
He saw that the eyes under Madara's mask had succeeded in igniting anger from him, but he suddenly shook his hand.
"Maybe it's Madara Senpai, the moral model of the Uchiha clan.
You seem to be eager to hear what I think of those experiments?
Why, does the deathbed confession of a wicked person give you a sense of pleasure? ”
He pointed to Nonoyu and continued to "Madara":
"Save her! Let me see your promises fulfilled.
I'll tell you what I think now. ”
"Madara" snorted coldly, walked in front of Ye Naiyu, his eyes under the mask turned red gold, looked at her and whispered:
"Don't die."
Orochimaru watched as the blackness on Nonoyu's face gradually faded, and his chest rose and fell slightly.
He nodded silently, then pressed the kunai to his chest:
"I'm just sorry, but before you misled me, I had already discovered that trying to transplant intercolumnar cells was too risky.
It was too difficult to rely on the method of surgical transplantation to obtain the strong vitality of the Thousand Hands Pillar......
Immortality on the physical level is too difficult, and immortality on the soul level may be the right path.
Unfortunately, I can't continue my research......
As for the experiments, hehe, I'm sorry. ”
A crazy and confident smile appeared on his face:
"There is no remorse in my heart!
I don't need their forgiveness!
Just as for the people of Konoha Hidden Village......"
At this moment, the vertical pupils of Orochimaru's eyes revealed a bitter hatred.
"I won't forgive any of them!"
As he spoke, the kunai in his hand pressed to his heart......
Madara grabbed the end of Kunai's handle with one hand, and pinched Orochimaru's neck with the other to lift him up.
Under the mask of the white three-hooked jade, the writing wheel eye of the left eye of "Madara" has become a pattern of a curved kaleidoscope.
"The immortality of the soul?
Haha, do you really think that there will be immortal life in this world?
Okay, I'll give you a chance to validate your research......
What kind of monster will it create?
Monthly reading. ”
Orochimaru's wide-open eyes reflected the pattern of that kaleidoscope, and his consciousness was taken into the world of Tsukiyomi in an instant.
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"Orochimaru?! Orochimaru! ”
A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the strong sunlight pierced Orochimaru subconsciously raised his right hand to block it.
A small arm caught his eye......
He sat up abruptly, looking down at his thin arms and palms......
"You're finally awake, Orochimaru."
The middle-aged man who raised his head and looked at him with concern appeared in his field of vision.
“…… Ape Flying ...... Teacher?! ”
The ape flying in front of him had not yet put on the imperial god costume, and the smell of tobacco reminded Orochimaru of his childhood.
Dark, rough skin, a goatee, and a brown kitzen......
Although he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties on the surface, the ape in front of him is actually less than thirty years old......
"Here it is...... Memorial Monument Park?! ”
Orochimaru felt the feeling of a complete collapse of his cognition for the first time in his life at this moment, and he stood up blankly......
Rizai looked at his disciple with a worried face:
"Mourning, child. Your parents in the spirit of heaven don't want to see you sad like this......"
“…… What year is it? ”
“……? I said, are you really okay? ”
Orochimaru looked at the young version of Hichisha with a frantic look and shouted:
"What year is it?!"
"Eighteen years of Konoha."
He looked down at the tombstone in front of him again, the names of his parents were engraved in his memory, and next to the stele, a transparent snake curled up into a ball......
His hands trembled as he picked up the snake.
"This is the snake of the white snake......"
"Does it symbolize luck and rebirth?"
"Hey, do you know a lot about this kid!"
Orochimaru silently crushed the snake in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that was hidden under his long hair:
"Who would believe this kind of non-existent thing......"
He raised his head, without a trace of gloom and confusion on his face, and said to Sun Chop with a smile:
"Let's go, teacher, don't let Jiraiya and Tsunade wait for a long time."
Ri Slash was a little confused, obviously his disciple fainted from excessive grief a few minutes ago, how could he get out of his grief all of a sudden?
Orochimaru quietly walked towards the exit of the park, and when he passed by the little girl who was kneeling on the ground and screaming not far away, he paused slightly for a few seconds, looked at the little girl deeply, and finally didn't say anything, and walked away with a firm step.
Five years later, one day in the thirteenth year of Konoha.
On the training ground of Konoha Village, Jiraiya and Tsunade were sparring, and suddenly Tsunade took advantage of Jiraiya's negligence and knocked him down with a close-range strange punch.
After the sparring session, the two sat on the grass to rest.
"Hey, why didn't that guy come to train today?"
"He, hasn't he been studying the Onmyoji since training, and today he came back from a mission to rest, and he seems to have come to the door to ask for advice."
When Tsunade heard Jiraiya's explanation, he couldn't help frowning and complaining:
"As a ninja of Konoha Hidden Village, it's really ...... to be an onmyoji without doing his job."
At Kato Tsuru's house, Orochimaru is holding a pen and paper and discussing everything about the soul.
It wasn't until late at night that he got up to say goodbye, and Kato sent him to the door, touched his head a little embarrassed, and said:
"That...... The request that was promised before ......"
Orochimaru smiled indifferently and nodded:
"I'll tell you in front of Tsunade, and besides, she's been studying medical ninjutsu lately.
You can also put some effort into this, and maybe you will have a common topic with her. ”
In the thirty-first year of Konoha, on the battlefield of the Land of Rain.
Sanshoyu Hanzo looked at the three Konoha ninjas in the distance who were fighting to the death and had already begun to show their edge, and thought about their teacher, the ninja ape flying in the sun, and after weighing the pros and cons, he said:
"The three of you, you're all strong, and you're able to survive this situation......
I'm Sanshoyu Hanzo, and I recognize you as, Konoha Sannin. ”
Under Orochimaru's calm appearance, he smiled disdainfully in his heart.
Demigods? I will show the world what the real God is!
Madara Uchiha, wait, I'll prove it all!
……
In the thirty-fourth year of Konoha Village, Orochimaru looked at Tsunade who was snuggled in Kato's arms from a distance, turned around and smiled and walked towards his laboratory.
The death of the rope tree, Tsunade, who was immersed in grief, still accepted Kato Broken, and everything was as he planned......
In the thirty-seventh year of Konoha, the Second Ninja War has gradually come to an end......
On the battlefield between Konoha and Iwa Shinobi, after a battle, everyone gathered around the seriously injured Kato Tsuka.
Tsunade frantically consumes chakra, trying to save his lover's life.
"Tsunade...... Don't waste the chakra, broken, his internal organs have been blown out of his body. ”
"No, no! There's still a chance! ”
Not far away, the tall and thin Orochimaru quickly rushed towards everyone's position.
"Of course, there's still a chance! Not in this way, though! ”
He pushed away the Konoha ninjas who were surrounding Tsunade and looked at Tsunade with a frantic expression.
"Remember the trick I told you about?!"
Kato, who was almost dying, looked at Orochimaru with difficulty:
“…… You've been ...... for so many years
Didn't give up...... That dangerous idea?! ”
Orochimaru stretched out a finger and shook it:
"That's just the initial idea! For those of you who are familiar with the art of spiritualization!
This is a chance, and it's your only chance! ”
He turned his head, and Jiraiya panted as he moved a huge instrument through the reverse channeling of Myoki Mountain.
"Once this experiment is successful! Broken, you will become a truly immortal being without a physical body! ”