Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

In a rooftop in Konoha, several young Genin who were on good terms with each other were gathered together.

"I didn't expect Xi Yan really entered the Anbu. That's great. Next time I see her, I must ask her to treat me to meatballs."

Hearing the news that her good friend had successfully entered the Anbu, Hongdou, who was wearing a purple top and fishnet stockings, was very happy, so she ordered two more skewers of three-color meatballs.

Yuhi Kurenai, who was sitting next to her, chuckled and handed over her bunch of meatballs.

"Red is still the best."

Hongdou bit off the meatball and muttered.

"Ahem, if you want to eat, ahem, you don't have to let Xiyan treat you, I'll treat you, ahem."

Moonlight Gale coughed three times for each sentence. His health has been ruined at such a young age. I don’t know what to do in the future.

"Haishen, you should practice less sword skills."

Genma Shiranui was holding a Senbon in his mouth, and it was hard to understand why he was practicing so hard.

Ninjas are also human beings and have a wonderful life. They can just punch in and kill time. Why make themselves so tired?

This is true for Hayate and Kai as well.

"This is youth, Genma. Hayate, how about we run around Konoha a hundred times after dinner?"

The kappa in the green tights grinned, revealing his big white teeth. The dazzling reflection appeared with a flashing porphyrin sound like an auditory hallucination.

"do not want!"

Without waiting for Moonlight Gale to respond, the people around him unanimously helped him reject Kai who was very interested.

"By the way, aren't you going to set off with Senior Ding Zuo?"

Asuma Sarutobi, who was sitting next to Ebisu, asked in order to divert Gai's attention.

Others also turned their attention. The news that Konoha was going to send four ninja battalions to the eastern front had already spread. The deployment of large-scale troops could not be concealed. The logistical support involved was much more than the visible combat personnel.

The purchase of large quantities of military ration pills, detonating tags, kunai shurikens and other supplies cast a dark cloud over Konoha, which had just ended the northern war.

"Um, the teacher hasn't notified you yet, but Asuma, did you steal the Sandaime's cigarettes again?"

When the atmosphere became dull, Ebisu pinched his nose and used his hands to diffuse the air in front of him with a look of disgust.

"Nonsense, I, Asma, never smoke."

The prince hurriedly stood up and denied it, glancing at Hong who was chatting with Hongdou as he spoke, and he was relieved when he saw that she didn't react.

He vaguely remembered Hong saying that he didn't like people who smoked.

Just as everyone was chatting and relaxing, a cold aura suddenly appeared outside the roof.

The people sitting by the door suddenly became quiet. Except for Hongdou who was concentrating on savoring the meatballs, everyone else looked towards the door with their mouths wide open.

"Why is there no sound?"

Hongdou looked up, just in time to see a pale hand lift the curtain at the door, revealing a face with lavender eyeshadow.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

She looked at Orochimaru with surprise. Normally, the teacher didn't pay much attention to her and rarely looked for her. Now she met her at the stall. She wondered if he remembered that he had a disciple like her.

"I have something to ask you, is that convenient?"

The golden snake eyes swept across everyone and then fixed on the girl in purple. The low and hoarse voice had a special magnetism, cold yet elegant, making people unforgettable.

But when a few of my friends heard it, it was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and the hair on my body stood up.

"No problem, I have plenty of time."

Anko grabbed the two remaining strings of meatballs and swallowed them in one gulp, before she even chewed them twice, she patted her chest as she got down from her seat and followed Orochimaru.

"Is Lord Orochimaru going to the Eastern Front as well?"

Several people watched the two men leave, still immersed in Leng Jun's aura just now, and no one answered.

Root, underground research base.

Terai had been nurtured by the Root since he was a child, and could be considered an elite who had emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, but the horrifying scene before him still made his heart beat faster and his pupils tremble.

In the empty experimental hall, there was only a beam of bright light falling from the sky, illuminating a white circle on the ground.

A Mist Ninja covered in blood was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, screaming in pain. His body was melting like snow, turning into a dark, twisted, sticky liquid.

"It seems I came at the wrong time?"

Perhaps the scene before him was too shocking, Terai, who was serving as Kato Makoto's bodyguard, did not notice that someone was approaching from behind.

After reacting, he vigilantly grasped the handle of the ninja sword behind him.

"No, you came just in time."

Kato Makoto did not turn around, the three magatama in his eyes kept spinning, and his powerful spiritual sense, through one of the best bloodlines in the ninja world, allowed him to see thoroughly the results of Okunoki's painstaking research.

"Both Biruhu and you want to live forever. Aren't you happy to see your old friend take the crucial first step?"

In the center of the hall, the Mist Ninja had completely turned into a ball of "black mud".

The key step of the ceremony was about to begin. Beiliuhu turned around and looked at his immediate superior, waiting for his final approval.

Now that he has joined the boss, he still needs to maintain a proper attitude at important times. After all, without a backer, he won't be able to get a bloodline ninja so quickly.

Although the water form of the Kirigakure is relatively useless, the reputation and strength of the Second Generation Mizukage are not weak, and the development potential is very high.

He looked towards the boss's position and suddenly found a familiar figure standing next to the white-haired young man.

Pale or even white skin, narrow and deep purple eye shadow, a pair of unforgettable golden snake eyes, and a long pointed tongue licking the lips.

Orochimaru?

After coming back to his senses from the shock, Beiliuhu suddenly felt a huge sense of accomplishment and a desire to perform.

The mountains he once looked up to are now being climbed over and surpassed step by step in front of him. What kind of script is this for the chosen one?

Just watch, Orochimaru, this is my strength, my talent, and my hard work, which will eventually lead me to the ultimate secret that surpasses you.

My long stairway to godhood!

The corners of his mouth were stretched back in a long grin, and Beiluhu bent his upper body and bowed gracefully to the Root leader and the Three Ninjas, as if he was performing a show.

“I’m starting to get interested.”

The golden snake pupils shrank slightly, and a playful smile appeared on Orochimaru's face.

When Terai, who was standing nearby, heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

In the Root, the two people that everyone fears the most are Elder Danzo and Orochimaru.

The biggest thing the two people have in common is that they look at anyone without emotion. One is looking at tools, and the other is looking at experimental equipment.

The word "interested" appeared in his mouth, which meant that he had discovered extremely precious experimental supplies.

"Not now, I'm still waiting for his performance. If you let him finish filming early, it will be very difficult for me."

The white-haired young man stood in the center of the three people, his condensed chakra carrying a different feeling, ethereal and unpredictable.

If he wasn't standing right next to the two of them, they would subconsciously ignore this person.

Orochimaru felt the oppressive aura coming from his side, just like the feeling of stagnation when he was almost killed by it for the first time.

He quickly gave up his desire for Beiliuhu. Now was not the time to fall out.

"The conflict between Konoha and the Kirigakage has intensified. I need to go over there and collect some experimental materials."

"Hokage-sama will let you go?"

The war with Kirigakure will not be too stressful for Konoha, it will definitely be a great military achievement.

Orochimaru was just a discarded pawn of Sarutobi Hiruzen and would definitely not get such a good job.

"I submitted a research topic to him and he agreed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Orochimaru felt a cold gaze falling on him, like a chill wind blowing in winter.

Since he entered the Root, although they have been in a cooperative relationship most of the time, in fact, they rely on the power of the Root and his research ability to achieve mutual benefit.

Now he is submitting assignments to the Third Hokage, which is a case of playing two-timing and betraying his own people.

"It's just an excuse to leave the village. You should know the follow-up plan of the mermaid project."

Without waiting for Kato Makoto to speak, Leng Jun explained with a wry smile.

Makoto Kato had some impression of the cruel human experiments that were proposed in order to develop underwater warfare weapons against Kirigakure.

However, they were abandoned by the Elders because they were too cruel. Now that Kirigakure has invaded again, the top leaders are much more ruthless than before.

"There won't be a second time. Also, pick out four of the useless bloodlines and bring them back so that your former companion can fulfill his wish sooner rather than later."

Kato Makoto turned his gaze to the center of the hall.

I saw that Beiluohu, who originally looked middle-aged, was covered in black mud. His skin, which had some traces of time, was emitting a faint heat and exuding a delicate luster in the white light.

When Beiluhu raised his head again, the face of a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in the eyes of the three people. Terai, who was standing by, broke out in a cold sweat. It was too weird.

He had seen many people being killed, but this was the first time he had seen someone eating someone so cleanly and effectively.

What’s the difference between this and the legendary monster that grows by eating humans?

"Very good, you are a genius to be able to create this kind of technique."

Kato Makoto sensed the Root of Tongue Trouble and the Heart Karma Mantra, and still had a sense of it, but the effects had been discounted.

This boy is not very honest.

"I have to thank Orochimaru. His experiment on the fusion of genes of different species gave me inspiration. Combined with the research results of the bloodline ninja chakra affecting genes, I found this path."

With a voice that seemed to have just changed, Hiruhu looked at Orochimaru with gratitude.

There was a flash of murderous intent in the latter's eyes.

"We can communicate more in the future."