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Chapter 1073: The Eve of the Storm (4)

Scientific research institute, in an empty laboratory.

Orochimaru and Beiruhu were several meters apart, both squatting on the ground, busy playing with various ninjutsu materials in preparation for the upcoming fierce battle.

At the same time, Orochimaru was multitasking. While he was busy with the work at hand, he was also talking without raising his head, telling Lei Luo's decision and the exact date when the battle would begin.

The listener was a pitch-black figure not far away from the two of them. It was Hei Jue who had just arrived here not long ago. He was watching the movements of the two of them in his eyes and was analyzing them rapidly in his mind.

"The situation is roughly like this. How do you feel? The plan is successful and your mother is one step closer to resurrection. Are you excited?"

After Orochimaru finished his statement, the atmosphere was quiet for a while. Black Zetsu slowed down and Fang opened his mouth in a hoarse voice and said the first words he came here:

"Are you confident?"

"Lei Luo is very confident. I think you should also know about his acting style. If he is not completely sure, he will not easily start a war."

Orochimaru's tone was very relaxed. His eyes swept over the spells drawn on the ground and Bai Zetsu who was used as a sacrifice. He slowly stood up and clasped his palms together.

Black Zetsu pondered for a moment and murmured to himself: "Hagoromo's strength should not be underestimated. There is still a big gap in intelligence. If we start the war now, it always feels a bit hasty."

"The art of reincarnation from dirty soil!"

On the opposite side, Orochimaru formed a seal and shouted loudly. The sacrifice Bai Zetsu screamed for a while, and then was wrapped in countless pieces of gray paper, completely silent.

Looking at the three filthy bodies that slowly straightened up, Orochimaru crossed his arms and nodded with satisfaction. After hearing Black Zetsu's words, he casually replied:

"Intelligence information may be of great significance to ninjas of our level, but at the level of Liu Dao and Lei Luo..."

Shaking his head, Orochimaru smiled helplessly and said: "What does it matter whether you know or not? If you know, can you beat him?"

Although this sentence was stating the facts on the surface, it sounded somewhat sad. Bei Liuhu next to him stopped and nodded in agreement.

Hard work or talent always seem insignificant in front of those who are strong beyond common sense. Orochimaru and Beiruhu, the two scientific research ninjas, feel this deeply.

"No, even at the Sixth Path level, intelligence is still a very important part..." Noticing the disapproving expressions of Orochimaru and the others, Black Zetsu shut up in time.

Since Lei Luo chose to start the war at this time, no matter what his thoughts were, he could not go against the general trend. After understanding this, Hei Jue no longer struggled.

He shifted his gaze to the three filthy earth bodies.

"The first Kazekage, the first Tsuchikage, and the first Mizukage, these three guys are very strong. You'd better be careful and don't let them get out of control."

"Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

Seeing Black Zetsu's prepared look, Orochimaru curled his lips, purple ripples appeared in his left eye, and a black rod slowly emerged from the palm of his right hand.

"Don't worry, both the Hashirama cells in my body and the power of this reincarnation eye are enough to suppress their consciousness."

Slowly stretching out his arm, he thrust the black stick into the chest of the First Kazekage. Orochimaru closed his eyes and felt it for a while, smiled slightly, and formed a seal.

The next moment, the first Kazekage's eyes suddenly opened, and the inside of his pupils were already flashing with lavender ripples, and he had turned into Orochimaru's Pain puppet.

"The art of reincarnation from dirty soil!"

On the other side, Iruhu's shouts rang out. Orochimaru and Black Zetsu looked back, and three more dirty earth bodies appeared. This time, they were the second generation Mizukage, the second Tsuchikage, and the second Raikage.

Beiruhu also has a reincarnation eye. Although his control level is not as good as Orochimaru's, there is no problem in simply making Pain, so with a few moves, he turned the three second-generation Kages into his own puppets.

Silently observing Orochimaru and the two perform their spells, a glint flashed in Black Zetsu's eyes. As a gravedigger master in the ninja world, he naturally provided the three first-generation Kage and three second-generation Kage.

The purpose of this is to increase the combat power of the Kingdom of Fire.

Let's not talk about the powerful abilities of the six ancestors. Let's talk about the advantages of Pain's fighting method.

What's more, considering that the chakra of Orochimaru and Uzumaki Nagato is insufficient, the six paths of Pain were changed to three, which can effectively increase the control accuracy.

White Zetsu sacrifices, the well-developed dirty soil reincarnation, the Hashirama cells in the body of the caster, the reincarnation eye technique, the rational arrangement of the control mode...

All factors combined, Orochimaru and the two may become the main force of the Fire Nation in this battle. Black is very confident in this. Since he has decided to take action, then...

It’s bound to win!

…………

At the Konoha training ground, two figures were fighting fiercely. The strong wind, the overflowing fighting spirit, and the flashing and changing figures only stunned the few young spectators outside the field.

I saw a figure among them, dressed in black, with a pair of blood-red eyes drawing light tracks. He was moving around, using various grappling techniques alternately, just to touch his opponent.

Another figure was wearing a green vest and had white hair. His short sword drew out strings of blue lightning. While maintaining a distance, he continuously performed various superb sword skills.

Tsk - tsk!

The blade leaping with electric current slashed diagonally into the opponent's shoulder, but passed through like a phantom. Kakashi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the palm attacking his side, instantly forming a seal.

Whoosh!

The next moment, there was no one in front of Obito, but he did not panic. Instead, he turned his head and raised his arm to block the kick from Kakashi who teleported behind him.

Bang!

After a brief body collision, Obito retreated continuously until he was more than ten meters away and stood still. Looking up, he saw Kakashi slowly putting the short sword behind his back.

His expression also changed from solemn to lazy.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you don't seem to have made much progress. It really disappoints me. Don't tell me, this is the strength of Deputy Minister Genbu."

Fumbling in his ninja tool bag, he took out a novel. Kakashi yawned, lowered his head to turn the pages, and spoke casually, acting extremely arrogant.

In that blow just now, with the help of the Flying Thunder God's technique left on the ground, he caught the moment when the divine power was weak and turned into reality. If the kick he had used had been a blade, Obito would have been dead.

For masters like them, the outcome is decided.

"Yeah……"

Obito twitched the corner of his mouth, intending to uncover the backhand that he had buried before, but seeing that Kakashi clearly didn't want to fight, he didn't argue with the time and turned to look outside the court.

"Kai, it's your turn."

"good!"

Akai, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled excitedly after hearing this, jumped into the field without saying a word, performed various Konoha fluid techniques, and in a blink of an eye he was fighting with Obito who was waiting for the battle.

"Is this a Jonin? So strong!" Xiao Li stared at the two men tightly, his eyes unblinking, his face full of shock.

"They are simply a group of monsters." Neji frowned, and although his expression tried his best to remain calm, the surprise and solemnity in his eyes could not be faked.

"It's so scary, it's so scary..." Linglong stared blankly, muttering to herself, unable to express any other adjectives.


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