In the center of Yunokuni.

Orochimaru put down the letter in his hand, excitedly spit out his long tongue, licked the corners of his mouth playfully, and whispered, "Fan Majun... Your goal is really interesting..."

A few months ago, Orochimaru, who was entrenched in the land of Yuno, discovered an interesting organization called the Cult of the Evil Gods.

This organization is very secretive, and the members seem to have immortal bodies, physical strength and strength far beyond ordinary people, and in terms of physical skills, they all have strength comparable to special forbearance.

Orochimaru captured some of the outer members, and after brutal dissection and research, the source of the power in these cultists was not discovered.

The bodies and bodies of these disciples are very peculiar, and no matter how they are destroyed, there seems to be a mysterious force that reglues them together, and finally restores them to their original state.

Although the process varies according to the strength of the congregation, it is generally different from that of living organisms.

And just when Orochimaru felt a little troublesome, he received a letter from Fan Ma, asking him to pay attention to these ninjas in the country of Yu, and not to startle the snake, and wait for Fan Ma's support.

"What's wrong, Orochimaru-sensei?" Rope Tree came up with a flattened black stone that was not very good, and asked suspiciously, "Is it because of those strange believers?" Don't bother with Brother Van Ma... Although they have special abilities, they are not difficult to deal with except for their physical skills, which are worth mentioning."

"With those guys' brains, when I make traps in bulk, I can wait for them to fall into the net. Judging from your research, even if these believers can heal themselves, it will take at least half a day, which is enough for us to capture."

Orochimaru glanced at the strange trap in the hand of the rope tree, and shook his head helplessly, "It's just that the grandson between the Thousand Hands Pillar can't escape, and besides, I'm not interested in the ninjutsu that my teacher is good at, but I'm obsessed with ninja... It's—"

Ever since Van Mafang obtained the inheritance of the Land of the Sky, the Rope Tree has had a large number of Grell Stones on hand. These stones, which can hold huge chakras, are undoubtedly the perfect vehicle for making high-energy explosives, and they are so large that they are bigger than the detonation charms made by sealing...

Based on this, the rope tree has completed many wonderful traps that make Orochimaru helpless, and the variety of tricks and the ingenuity of his thoughts make Orochimaru feel ashamed.

"Hehe... Rope Tree, the combat power of those believers is naturally not worth mentioning, but the power they have is very interesting, that is the real place worth studying..." Orochimaru sighed and looked at the transparent vacuum chamber in front of him, in which a huge ball of flesh was slowly wriggling, gradually revealing the facial features of the human being.

"Tsk... It's really tenacious." Rope Tree nodded, walked over to the vacuum chamber, and pressed a button.

Suddenly, a raging flame erupted from the vacuum chamber, burning the recovered ball of meat.

The ball of flesh shook violently, as if it had suffered a great deal of pain, but after a while, it continued to squirm tenaciously, and then gathered into a ball.

"Where did the power of these pieces of flesh come from? For months, even a small amount of chakra stored in these pieces of meat should have been depleted in a closed environment without nutrients."

"But these pieces of meat are still growing, and they are highly active and self-willing. Even the cells of the original Hokage may not be able to maintain such a state under the conditions of a vacuum."

Orochimaru looked at these tenacious sarcomas and said with a sigh.

Rope Tree frowned, under Orochimaru's teaching, he understood the principle of "conservation of energy", and said tentatively, "So, either these pieces of meat have infinite energy hidden in them, or they have somehow obtained enough chakra to sustain life?"

"However, according to our perceptual barrier, the existence of chakra cannot be detected..."

The rope tree was confused, although these pieces of meat were very weird, but they couldn't tell that they contained infinite energy.

Hearing this, Orochimaru laughed under his breath and said slowly, "Infinity? That's non-existent... Rope tree, you know, chakra, is not forbearance

The only transcendent power in the world. For example, the natural energy required by the Immortal Mode..."

After a pause, Orochimaru continued, "Of course, I can also sense the natural energy, these pieces of meat do not have the ability to absorb the natural energy in heaven and earth, that is to say, behind them, there is very likely to hide a huge secret."

"A new system of power, or a majestic being!"

Orochimaru's tone was fanatical, and at this moment, in the eyes of the rope tree, Orochimaru's demeanor at this time seemed to be no different from those fanatics.

Rope tree blinked and said, "Orochimaru-sensei, you don't want to complete the reincarnation in the bodies of these believers, do you? But you have to think twice..."

"Heh," Orochimaru waved his hand with a smile, "Although I yearn for eternal life, this lowly ability and form is not worthy of my soul."

"Go ahead, tell Fugaku, stop searching for those evil god cultists, and devote your energy to hypnotizing the ninjas of the fog hide, you don't need to be a powerful ninja or a high-level, but let the three generations of Mizukage always tense their nerves and doubt the purity of the inside of the fog..."

"I'd like to see when the Great Purge of the Three Generations of Mizukage will reach its climax in this endless assassination..."

Orochimaru's tone was deep, and he looked in the direction of the fog in the distance, as if a poisonous snake had bitten its prey, patiently consuming its physical strength.

Rope Tree nodded and said, "Don't worry, Orochimaru-sensei, I will give my latest results to these Mist Hidden Ninjas, even if they are not strong, they will definitely be able to give the three generations of Mizukage a surprise!"

…

Three days later, the fog disappeared from the border.

Uchiha really stared at a pair of three-hooked jade writing wheel eyes, threw the fog hidden shinobi in front of him into the illusion space, carried out deep hypnosis, and then stuffed a strange explosive into his arms, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"Go, avenge your father, and kill the three generations of Mizukage who are in trouble!"

Woke up in a daze in the fog, his gaze gradually firmed, "Thank you for your help, I will definitely succeed!"

In the memories of this misty shinobi, the Uchiha really compiled a tragic story for him.

His father was a ninja in the mist, but because of his closeness to the ninja clan, he was purged by three generations of Mizukage, and then died tragically.

And this plot, in today's fog, can be said to be unusually common, almost a real event...

"Quite competent, old man. It's not like you... I thought you were going to lie in the clan land all the time and rot?" When the shinobi left in the fog, Fugaku walked out of the hideout, looked at the Uchiha Shin who was sweating slightly on his forehead in surprise, and asked, "This is the first ninja you have captured today?" Looking at your tired appearance, it can't be in the double digits, right?"

"Heh... I'm old, but I'm still much better at doing things than you guys." The Uchiha responded in an old-fashioned manner, putting on the usual stand of the Uchiha elders, "It's you, now you are a hot new star in the clan, but you have to make some achievements, otherwise it will be a smear on the face of the patriarch."

Fu Yue's expression froze, and he said angrily, "Compared to you, an old guy who only sobered up after being beaten by Brother Fan, I'm still much better, right?"

"I don't know who it is, I came out to find fault at the patriarch's succession ceremony, and I fainted before I even finished watching the opening ceremony?"

Although Fugaku's tone was frivolous, he still went over and hugged Uchiha Shin's shoulder, "Okay, okay... The old man should not stare at me like that, no matter how much he stares at me, it will still be a three-hook jade, and it will not become a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye. I know you've worked hard, so I'll treat you and try the seafood of the land of soup?"

This time, Fuyue led the Uchiha detachment to the fog to support, he didn't expect that the old man Uchiha would be so active in signing up, and hard-working, without the majesty of ordinary elders, diligently doing tasks on the front line, much harder than many young Sangoyu people, contrary to the usual style.

The Uchiha really shook off Fu Yue's hand angrily, and shot back: "The hairy boy who just got married, you should keep the little money to buy milk powder for your son."

Immediately looking into the distance, Uchiha Shin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Now is not the time to rest, I still have the strength, since the west side has been cleaned, then go and support the east side that Iron Fire is responsible for."

As he spoke, Uchiha Shin glanced at Fugaku demonstratively and said softly, "Fugaku, you are still young, and you don't know how ambitious the plans of the patriarch are... If you don't participate in this kind of opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life..."

After saying that, Uchiha Shin turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Fugaku.

Fu Yue opened his mouth, then shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "I didn't expect to be educated by this stubborn guy..."

"Heh... As the root of the Uchiha, I can't afford to educate you, and I can't be left behind!"

A smile hung on the corner of Fu Yue's mouth, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place.

…

Konoha, the Hokage Building.

「… So, wouldn't it be better for you to find the Child of Prophecy if you became the Hokage? You know how powerful a village is, right?" The three generations of Hokage spit out thick smoke, looked at Jiraiya with a serious expression, picked up a roster, and said:

"Hundreds of dark ministers in charge of intelligence, thousands of ninjas in Konoha can follow your orders as long as you become the Hokage without affecting the overall situation."

The three generations of Hokage spoke in a seductive tone, their eyes staring at Jiraiya tightly through the smoke, waiting for his response.

"This... But I'm really not ready for the Hokage... And, old man, you should know how hot your ass is in your current position, right?" Jiraiya looked hesitant, and although there was a hint of intention in his tone, he still shook his head.

"Although I plan to fight Fan Ma, it doesn't mean that I have plans to become Hokage, these are two different things."

The three generations of Hokage slapped the table angrily and said word by word, "Very good... Then I ask you, who else can take my place besides you?"

Jiraiya scratched his head, thought for a moment, and said tentatively, "Shuo Mao-kun?"

The three generations of Hokage had a wooden face, recalling Hagi Shuomao's recent salted fish attitude, and said slowly, "It's a pity that the current Shuomao seems to have shaken his attitude towards the village."

"And, even if Sao Shige's loyalty remains the same, with his fighting style, how can he face a ninja like Uchiha Vanma?"

"I doubt that Shuo Mao will be able to cut through his skin with a single knife..."

Jiraiya waved his hand, "No, old man, an attack of the Tailed Beast Jade level can make that guy break through his defense, this is what I have seen with my own eyes." In terms of single-point destructive power, Shuo Maojun's all-out slash is not lost to the Tailed Beast Jade."

After that, Jilai also sighed heavily, the scene he was talking about was the scene of Fan Ma resisting the tailed beast jade for Shuimen, Tsunade, and him and others.

"I didn't expect that between me and Fan Ma, would it have to come to this point? The world of ninjas is really ruthless...", Zi Lai also sighed in his heart.

"Since you don't want to be the Hokage, I ask you, how far have you done to find the Child of Prophecy? Is there a goal? Are you going to look for it so aimlessly in the ninja world?" The three generations of Hokage looked at Jiraiya in disappointment, he didn't expect that his closest disciple would listen to the words of those toads so much, as if he had fallen into an extremely advanced illusion, even to the point of being stunned.

"Ahh

"And say, maybe, I am the child of prophecy..."

Jiraiya touched his head embarrassedly, but his eyes sneaked to the three generations, looking forward to his teacher's reaction.

And the three generations frowned, he didn't understand the big toad immortal's random prophecy at all, "It's okay to receive disciples, so what does the power of this text mean? Could it be the terrible ones from the beginning?"

It's no wonder that the three generations can't figure it out,

Since the rise of Fan Ma, the Great Toad Immortal has made three versions of the prophecy. Not to mention the three generations of Hokage, an outsider, even the Fukasaku and Shima immortals of Myoki Mountain couldn't figure out the meaning of this old toad.

Three generations imagined that the Child of Prophecy was a ninja who had a vulgar epiphany from Jiraiya, and he couldn't help but shudder, "If this kind of bad savior can't be found, maybe it's a good thing, right?"

As for the fact that he is also the child of prophecy, the three generations chose not to hear it...

After a moment of silence, the three generations seemed to have found some opportunity, and two rays of light suddenly burst out of their eyes, pretending to be suddenly enlightened and said, "I understand. The meaning of the big toad immortal is to ask you to take a multi-pronged approach... So, Jiraiya, shouldn't what you have to do now be to accept a few apprentices first?"

"With the new generation of ninjas, you can also create literature, and you can also continue to improve yourself, and together you can fulfill the three prophecies of the Great Toad Immortal."

"The true child of prophecy may be a buried pearl, although you have a discerning eye, but the ninja world is so big, you go to search for it without a clue, it is useless! And Konoha is not the hope of the ninja world? Could it be that the ninjas from other villages are better than those of Konoha?"

"Moreover, as the upper ninja of Konoha, you already have the obligation to support the new generation, which is also the embodiment of the 'Will of Fire'!"

The more the three generations spoke, the more serious their tone became, and in the end, it was already a commanding tone.

In the current situation, Jiraiya, who has the support of Miaoki Mountain and has mastered the immortal mode, the third generation does not plan to release him from Konoha no matter what.

Jiraiya frowned, thinking about the words of the three generations, but found that it made extra sense.

Konoha is the place where outstanding ninja people are born, and it has always been known for its geniuses, and it should be the place where the son of prophecy has a high probability of appearing.

It's just that more than ten years ago, he never succeeded in collecting the apprentice wave Feng Shui Gate, so he automatically ignored Konoha in his heart, and in a sense, this is also an alternative competition.

But by now, the language of the Great Toad Immortal has become confusing, and the theory of accepting disciples has become a possibility.

The most important thing is that Jiraiya, who had traveled in the ninja world for several years before the Second Ninja World War, also despaired of the quality of the crooked melons and cracked dates outside the Five Great Hidden Villages. And in the Five Hidden Villages, if he doesn't want to die, he can't sneak in at will, let alone take in apprentices.

Jiraiya pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Old man, the matter of the Hokage is really not suitable for me, please continue to take responsibility." Before the three generations could retort, Jiraiya changed his words and continued, "But I agreed to accept the apprentices, and in the next few years, I will stay in Konoha as much as possible..."

Hearing this, the three generations smiled with relief, took out three points of information, and handed it to Jiraiya, "Kakashi of the Shuomao family, Sunset Red of the True Red family, and my son Sarutobi Asma, please leave it to you..."

Looking at the appearance of Jiraiya who wanted to speak and stopped, the third generation waved his hand and added, "I have permission, if you have a graduate in Konoha who is in the picture, you can join the team, beyond the normal three-person weaving, it will not affect your search for the child of prophecy."

"Let's take the students well, and recently, don't mess with Uchiha Fanma. Mito-sama, tell me that I'm going to prepare for the handover of the Nine-Tails in the near future, and there is no room for any turmoil in the village..."

"I see, Hokage-sama." Hearing about the Nine-Tails, Jiraiya's face became serious and he replied seriously.