"...Leng Yu... don't you think it's too arrogant..."

Unconsciously suppressing his tone due to intense anger and humiliation, Orochimaru's fists were also clenched hard. He had to admit that during this period of time lurking in Konoha, the information he paid the most was about this mysterious girl.

From her vague origin and the fact that she had become a senior Konoha in just a few years to the blood escape she mastered that was powerful enough to break her curse seal, Orochimaru, who thought she had achieved great success in ninjutsu, felt a little unwilling. The more he understood this girl, the more he felt that this girl was similar to himself. Isn’t it? He is also a genius, and he also likes to develop ninjutsu and acquire knowledge.

More importantly, her personality that almost despises all external things but never looks down on them makes Orochimaru feel that she is similar to herself. Such an existence is so compatible with herself in terms of ninjutsu and personality. If she joins hands with her, she will definitely be the master of the whole world!

Therefore, Orochimaru showed his most proud reincarnation ninjutsu in front of this girl. He understood how great the temptation of eternal life is for humans, so he even broke the rule that he never showed this ninjutsu in front of outsiders.

But!!! I was actually rejected. My most proud ninjutsu was stomped on my feet by her contemptuous eyes. Together with my sincere invitation, Orochimaru was even more unwilling to accept that what she said did not need to complement anyone at all.

I am also very clear that the biggest flaw of the reincarnation technique I developed is the instability of the **. Only by obtaining the Blood Escape that can strengthen and reshape the ** can you reach the perfect level. However, is the Blood Escape already a flawless thing? Is it necessary for my reincarnation technique to complete it?

If that is the case...will the things I have been developing all the time be destined to be the same broken and lacking waste????

"Since we are also a ninjutsu scholar, if we do not have the idea of ​​'I am the best', how can we affirm our own research and invention?"

With a smile, his eyes were closed slightly, Leng Yu's mouth was curled up with malicious intentions, and merciless words followed one after another: "Of course... unless the facts have put the matter of 'other people' far better than my own' in front of you... what do you think? Orochimaru?"

Crack!!!

Because of the tight biting of his teeth, a sound full of shame and anger broke out. Orochimaru's yellow vertical pupils almost spit out of fire because of this feeling of being humiliated. He has been in this world as a ninjutsu genius since childhood. The only few failures were due to his carelessness. But this time he clearly used his most proud work, why was he still so denied??

"Well said it!! But are you really sure to deal with any ninjutsu I have??!!!" Finally, I lost my last reason because of anger and humiliation. The rubble next to Orochimaru who suddenly clamped up with both hands bounced away in horror because of the chakra gathering rage, accompanied by the fluctuations of ninjutsu unique to the psychic technique: "Ninjutsu!! Spiritualism - rebirth of the filthy land!!!"

Kerala!!!

With the sound of breaking the ground, the ground in front of Orochimaru became faint and purple due to the unique use of space-time ninjutsu, as if connecting the country of the dead. Two coffins quickly broke out from under the ground. The coffin surface was filled with the words "one" and "two". Seeing this change, the shocked Sandian had no time to stop it, while Leng Yu had no intention of stopping it.

Seeing that his filthy land was completely successful, Orochimaru's vertical pupils became even more sinister because they were hidden in the shadow between the two coffins, and his furious emotions were frozen by the intent of killing. Now, facing these two strongest filthy land puppets, can this girl deal with it? Even if the old immortals of the third generation cannot deal with these two strongest people. Even if the plan to attack Konoha this time fails, as long as you can kill these two people, you will never be considered a loss!!

"This is...."

Seeing the coffin in front of him, the three generations were shocked and angry. Could it be that his unworthy disciple had developed something harmful to others, which was a harmful method, and had he learned this?

"The forbidden technique developed by the second generation of Hokage is reborn from the filthy land." After carefully analyzing the feeling of chakra, Leng Yu's interested words interrupted the rebuke of Orochimaru that the third generation wanted to say. He touched the corner of his mouth. Leng Yu smiled and looked at Orochimaru in front of him: "Ah, you are such a good student. Comrade Orochimaru, can you copy such an ancient ninjutsu, ben't it boring?"

Naturally, I heard that Leng Yu was mocking himself for not creating new ninjutsu, but Orochimaru, who had calmed down, just sneered: "Leng Yu, don't underestimate the wisdom of your predecessors and lose to this. Although it is a very old thing, it is sometimes very useful, right?"

As Orochimaru said, the coffin lids of the two coffins fell down, revealing the two ninjas. Although they were covered with thick dust, the Konoha foreheads on their foreheads were still clearly visible. Both of them were wearing a set of ninja armor similar to samurai. The difference was the color of the armor and the color of their hair. It seemed that this was the filthy puppet summoned by Orochimaru.

"These two people are said to have established the great ninjas of Konoha Village, the first generation and second generation of the Naruto..." They strangely pushed away the coffin blocking their faces, and Orochimaru's yellow vertical pupils were filled with a strong murderous intent: "How is this gift? Is this gift heavy enough? Mr. Sarutobi... meets his long-lost teacher!"

Accompanied by Orochimaru's words, the two ninjas, who seemed to be walking dead, also mechanically walked forward a few steps forward, then opened their eyes and raised their heads, with a turbid gaze directly at San Dai and Leng Yu in front of them.

"Why are the hair of the first generation black and the hair of the second generation white? Aren't they brothers?" Leng Yu couldn't help but touch the corner of his mouth curiously: "Look, the third generation old men, their eyes are different."
Chapter completed!