The Talent of Konoha

Jingle!Orochimaru put down the scalpel in his hand, not caring about the scarlet blood on his hand, he glanced at the operating table with satisfaction.

"What an interesting sample! I feel like I'm one step closer to the truth!"

Orochimaru stuck out his tongue and licked it near his lips, his purple eye shadow reflected a dangerous aura under the dim light.

This is his secret base outside Muye Village, where he stores some experimental samples.

This is his daily life after returning to the village. Every day he takes time to come here to feel the wonder of life.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, Orochimaru showed a thoughtful look.

"It's about time!" There was no fear in his eyes, and there was even a sense of relief.

For a long time, doing experiments secretly made his whole temperament more gloomy and cold.

And staying underground all year round also made his skin paler.

"I don't have to hide anymore in the future, which is also a benefit, teacher!"

Orochimaru muttered to himself, as if he had made up his mind.

Slap!Walking to the place where he washed his hands, Orochimaru began to wash his hands seriously.

His hands, which had just finished his research, were covered with blood, which was not a good way to welcome guests, so he decided to wash his hands.

Boom!With his back facing the door, Orochimaru seemed not to have heard the sound from outside, and was still cleaning his hands on his own.

Crunch!

The door was knocked open, and several figures rushed in. Among them, a black figure with armguards and shoulder armor was the most eye-catching.

The sun shone in here, hitting Dashewan's back, and the Gouyu earrings reflected a ray of light.

Chapter 122 The Snake Out

"Oshemaru! What are you doing!"

The black figure was the third Hokage who had already retired. His face was black now, and his eyes seemed to spew fire.

Two Anbu ninjas stood beside Sandai, holding weapons of different shapes in their hands.

In their sight, this not-so-large underground laboratory was covered with all kinds of wreckage, some of which were even dripping red liquid continuously.

This place is not like a laboratory, but a slaughterhouse!

Anbu ninja looked at the figure still facing away from them with some surprise.

Familiar long hair, familiar vest, familiar earrings, and familiar back.

Ga!Orochimaru slowly turned off the switch of the water source, turned around, and looked at the three people blocking the door.

"It's still been discovered, Sarutobi-sensei!"

There was not much surprise on Dashemaru's pale face, but relief was written all over it.

In the golden vertical pupils, three figures were reflected, and Orochimaru threw the water droplets on the hands to the ground.

"As you can see, teacher, all this is your student, my masterpiece!"

He opened his arms and embraced the entire laboratory as if embracing the whole world, his face full of pride.

"You...what are you doing this for!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes revealed a look of reluctance.

Is this disciple whom he was so proud of once embarking on this path of despair?

"Oshemaru, do you know what will happen to what you did? Also, did you do the Chunin and Genin that were lost in the village recently!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi's face was serious, and his hands were tightly bound.

"Are you talking about this?" Orochimaru walked to the table beside him, picked up some Konoha forehead guards, and gestured to Hiruzaru Sarutobi.

"Master Orochimaru...why are you doing this!"

An Anbu ninja couldn't bear it anymore, and said something in a deep voice.

And the third generation on the side stopped talking, he seemed to be ready to fight and take down this disciple who made him very entangled.

"Are you ready to do it, teacher!" Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and looked at Sandai.

The two Anbu also tensed their bodies, lowered their posture, and stared at Orochimaru.

"Mr. Sarutobi, you are getting old!" Orochimaru looked at Sandai's white beard and somewhat shriveled body, and said something for no reason.

Boom!A cloud of purple smoke fell from the ceiling of the laboratory, enveloping Hiruzen Sarutobi and the two Anbu.

"Oops!" Sandai yelled, and the two Anbu swayed their bodies, and they had already lost their strength, obviously poisoned.

Orochimaru took some time off, and finally glanced at the third generation in the poisonous mist, his eyes began to become cold.

Immediately, he pressed a switch, and a secret door appeared behind him.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi pulled himself together and stared at Orochimaru's back, with some smiles in his eyes. Maybe this was the last time he helped Oroshemaru?

The eyelids finally closed heavily, and the last scene in sight was the haughty back of Orochimaru.

He is like a gambler who has abandoned everything and walked towards the unknown darkness!