Wang Yan sneaked all the way down the tunnel, listening to the footsteps of the two ninjas in front of him to judge the route.

It may be because of the scarcity of battles in Yunokuni, or it may be that the people of the Evil God Organization trust the concealment of their base so much that they do not hide any traces along the way.

Wang Yan easily touched into a huge cavern and saw that there was equipment that looked high-end.

There were a lot of researcher-like people in white coats who were busy around, and there were quite a few ninjas around, making it difficult for Wang Yan to sneak in directly.

What should I do, just go back to my house like this, do you want to go to Jiraiya?

may be really crazy, Wang Yan didn't even have the idea of going to Jilaiye.

In his opinion, although there is some trouble here, it is still within the scope of solving.

Although Wang Yan is now as brave as he has been in the illusion, he does have a whole idea of infiltrating.

Not the kind of infiltration that reads as an assassin's writing berserker, of course, but a real infiltration.

Wang Yan hid on the top of the tunnel, which seemed to be the only passage in this cave, and Wang Yan lay on the top of the tunnel and waited patiently.

After about twenty minutes, Wang Yan was about to fall asleep, and finally two people in white coats came over together, and they seemed to be going to release water.

There are no toilets in such a large base?

Wang Yan couldn't help but give a big thumbs up to the designer, this design is too considerate of the enemy, he is afraid that the enemy will not be able to find the entrance to the hole, and he is even afraid that the enemy will not find a chance to blend in.

Wang Yan followed behind the two white coats, aiming at the timing, and suddenly jumped to the back of the white coats from above.

"Fire Escape ● Howe Fireball"

Wang Yan controlled the chakra output and spewed out a tiny fireball, setting the two corpses on fire.

Soon, both bodies were burned to ashes except for the bones.

There is no way to deal with this unburned bone, so he can only carefully dig up the ground and bury it deeply.

It had been a long time for the flames to run out, and Wang Yan was worried that someone would come to check, so he hurriedly began to prepare to sneak in.

"The Art of Shadow Clones"

After a quick seal, and after the light smoke cleared, a person who looked exactly like Wang Yan appeared and was dressed exactly.

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Transfiguration"

After the faint smoke cleared, two white coats that were exactly the same as those that Wang Yan had just killed appeared, and they began to walk back.

"What's the matter, so long?"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the two were questioned by the guards.

"Hehe, no way, this guy ate a little more yesterday and what"

Wang Yan imitated the appearance of the two white coats chatting with each other just now, and said to the guard with a smile.

As for what it is, Wang Yan doesn't know, but he heard the two white coats chatting, and their tone seems to be some kind of very enjoyable drug.

"Haha, who is to blame then." The guards were not suspicious and waved them in.

Wang Yan and his doppelganger glanced at each other, winked at each other tacitly, and then separated.

I don't know how long it will take for this identity to be a goof, and before that, Wang Yan must hurry up and gather intelligence.

"Ha, Asa, where have you gone, hurry up, the great evil god has responded to us"

As soon as Wang Yan entered, a thin man wearing black-rimmed glasses immediately leaned in, looking very familiar with the person Wang Yan had become

This kind of person who may be familiar with the target he is playing is quite troublesome for the infiltrator, because Wang Yan doesn't know what this researcher usually looks like.

It would be nice if there was a writing wheel eye, and just put an illusion directly eye to eye and it would be over.

Wang Yan sighed inwardly, but on the surface, he quietly replied according to the appearance of the researcher he had just seen:

"That's great, I can't wait to see the Evil God-sama's response."

Wang Yan looked like a fanatic believer of an evil god, which made the thin man not only look at it a few more times.

"It's not like you don't usually feel like this... Hmm"

Wang Yan hurriedly covered the man's mouth with his hand, interrupted him, and whispered:

"This evil god has responded, what if it's true..."

Wang Yan didn't go on, but his meaning was already self-evident.

"It's you." The thin man glanced at Wang Yan with admiration, and only hated how he didn't have such the ability to see the wind and steer the rudder, otherwise he would have become the leader of the research group.

"Okay, come with me, the team leader can't wait."

The thin man saw a fat man beckoning to them from a distance, his face panicked, and he hurriedly pulled Wang Yan away.

Is that guy the team leader? Wang Yan silently recorded the appearance of this person in his heart, and wondered if he should find a way to arrest him and torture him after a while.

Maybe it was too floating, Wang Yan didn't notice it at all, the thin man's right hand slowly took out a handful of kunai, and in the next second, Wang Yan's eyes suddenly darkened.

...

When Jiraiya found Wang Yan according to the mark left by Wang Yan, he was lying in a clearing, and the ninja bag on his body was stripped of himself.

There is also a note on Wang Yan's body:

[Konoha ninja, we only let you go because we were afraid of Konoha, and we hope that your stupidity and arrogance will continue until the next time we sacrifice to the evil god.] ］

After Wang Yan was woken up by Jiraiya, he saw this note, and the whole person suddenly became a lot depressed, and he didn't say a word along the way, and touched the wound on the back of his neck from time to time, as if he was deeply shocked.

Zilai was also in no hurry to comfort Wang Yan, this kind of thing can only be done by himself, and it will only backfire if others rashly interfere.

Most geniuses will encounter this kind of thing - they are overconfident in themselves, but in the end they find that their abilities are actually nothing.

Depression is a common thing, and the key is whether Senjufeng can come out in the end.

can't get out, that's how the thousand hands are in this life, at most relying on his own blood inheritance boundary and secret skills to climb to the position of special ninja.

However, if you can come out of it, it will be reborn from the fire, and the Thousand Hands Wind at that time is the real one of the twin stars that can be as famous as Watergate.

"Don't let the old man and Tsunade down After all, you're Tsunade's disciple." Zilai also looked at the depressed Wang Yan in front of him, and couldn't help muttering.