The Talent of Konoha

Jiraiya's tone was a bit frivolous, and there was a smile on his face that he didn't know what it meant, but his whole body was very cohesive and suppressed.

"Old man, it won't be long!" Tsunade stood beside Jiraiya, his fists clenched tightly.

She knew that if it wasn't for her that day, Jiraiya would definitely choose to continue fighting.

And if she chose to support the third generation at that time, maybe there is still room for redemption in this matter.

It is of course useless to say this now, but Tsunade knows that he must make changes, otherwise he will always be the one who is holding back.

Putting down the flowers, Jiraiya and Tsunade turned and left.

Behind, a few people came forward again...

……

"Okay, it's done!"

Saitama stared at the coffin in front of him, put his hands together, and watched it slowly sink into the ground.

This is the soil body of the third generation. In the battle, he even took some Zhishui's blood, but the soil had failed before.

Obviously, Zhishui was beyond his expectation and survived.

"This body with infinite chakras, coupled with three generations of proficient five-attribute escapism, can be said to be a huge killer!"

Satisfied, Saitama was about to lick around his lips with his tongue, but a flash in his mind stopped him.

After staying with Orochimaru for a long time, he imitated Orochimaru subconsciously.

"Unexpectedly, the old man has been smart all his life, but in the end he fell into your hands..."

The expression on Orochimaru's face was very strange, an indescribable taste.

Sandai also holds a high status in his heart. He was bereaved in his early years, and Sandai and Jilai also waited for others to fill the void in his heart.

The third generation was killed by Saitama, he said in his heart that he had no idea, it was impossible.

But for some reason, Orochimaru didn't care much about life and death.

Life and death are not two things that are easy to define.

It has been said that a person dies twice, once life is over and once forgotten.

But in the ninja world, especially in the hands of people like Orochimaru, life and death are just a toy that can be manipulated.

"It's over here, and I'm going to go back, do you need my help here?"

Saitama said to Orochimaru who was leaning on the side after tidying up the dirty soil of the third generation.

Separated from Jiraiya and the others, it took a while to arrive at Orochimaru's base in the country of Kawa.

"Nothing needs help, everything is normal."

Orochimaru folded his hands, the expression on his face did not change, it was still that strange smiling face, looking at Saitama.

"Do you still have any memory of that letter from last time?"

Thinking of something, Orochimaru asked Saitama.

"Well, what happened?"

Saitama thought for a while, the powerful memory made him not forget the boy who was able to fit even the intercolumnar cells in his body.

"I used him as a model, made some clones, and transplanted all the collected blood successor boundaries to it, and the effect is still good!"

Orochimaru licked his lips, his ideal is to collect all the truths in the world.

And Xueji Boundary is also a kind of fragment of truth, which allows him to see the truth of the world.

And if he gathers them all on himself, then he will be one step closer to the truth of the world.

"That's really good!" Saitama nodded, he already understood what Orochimaru meant, judging from all the signs of Orochimaru, those clones might become Oroshemaru's "clone" or container.

"Master Orochimaru, the meal is ready!"

The two were still chatting, when another male voice appeared, it was Jun Ma Lu.

At this time, Jun Malu was standing at the entrance, looking at Dashewan, with an apron around his body.

"Ok."

Orochimaru nodded, then walked over there.

And Jun Ma Lu turned his head, nodded to Qi Yu, and said hello.

"Let's go, eat something first."

Although they are villains, they still need to eat, otherwise they won't have the strength to make trouble.

Saitama shrugged, his eyes were a little strange, and he fell on Kimaro.

Although Junmalu still had that cold expression, it seemed that he liked cooking for Orochimaru very much.

……

"It's really interesting... Saitama really likes to make trouble!"

In a dark place, a somewhat frivolous voice sounded.