The Talent of Konoha

Then he just idly counted the raindrops falling down the cave roof, and from time to time he caught some in his palm to feel the coldness.

At that time, his biggest question was why it was always raining in this country and why no one had a home.

However, now is completely different from before.

At that time, the order was collapsing, and the country was crying under the invasion of various forces.

At this time, the order that belonged to his dream was gradually being established as he had imagined, and the world began to panic because of Akatsuki, eager to resist.

"We will succeed, and Yahiko and the country will see real peace. This day, not too far away!"

Nagato slowly turned around and stared at his companion who was close at hand, with a confident smile on his somewhat pale face.

"I believe in and look forward to that!"

Xiao Nan's eyes shone slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised.

rain, so what?

……

My whole body is enveloped in blazing heat, but I feel that it is not my body, which is very contradictory.

Also, it wasn't an overly intense feeling to begin with.

Instead, it was like boiling a frog in warm water.

At first, the heat was like the body being illuminated by the sun, warm and genial.

But now, that kind of blazing heat is like putting the body on the flame to burn, every cell and soul are wrapped in the flame.

Not fatal, but hard to bear.

Swish--

Qiyu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a grayish-yellow ceiling with various simple patterns engraved on it, the most common being the serpentine pattern.

"Are you awake? The operation was a success."

A hoarse voice came from the side, and then entered his body.

But for some unknown reason, this voice kept echoing in his mind as if it had its own echo, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable and his head was swollen.

He knew that this was not the means of the voice owner, but a reaction of his own body.

"It was like this at the beginning, you need time to get used to the new body. You have already adapted to the various characteristics of the interstitial cells, so you should be able to quickly return to the previous level."

Saitama didn't speak, just as Orochimaru said, although he could sense the existence of his limbs at this time, he felt a little strange to control them.

This feeling is not unfamiliar.

The difference is that compared with the first time it took a lot of time to adapt slowly, now he seems to have kept reducing this process.

So very quickly, in about a few minutes, he propped his hands on his sides, and slowly sat up, his movements a little stiff.

Although Orochimaru is sure to clear the spell in his body, the danger is still very high.

If it weren't for the ability of the kaleidoscope to give him the opportunity to try and make mistakes, it would be almost impossible to achieve the current effect perfectly.

Feeling the condition of his body, Qiyu found that the hidden dangers had been eliminated, and his whole body felt relaxed, like a bird breaking free from its shackles.

"Thank you."

Saitama twisted his body, put his legs on the edge of the operating table, supported his body with his hands, and faced Orochimaru in a white gown over there.

"I get what I need, and you get what you want. This is a mutually beneficial cooperation."

Although Orochimaru is a little sick, but in some respects, he is extremely persistent.

So Qiyu doesn't doubt that Orochimaru will do anything to him.

If there is no such trust, he will not have so many and close cooperation with the other party.

"You can rest here with me for the past two days, and Jun Ma Lu will take care of you. If you have nothing to do, don't look for me."

Orochimaru walked outside, and when he got near the door, he suddenly turned back and said to Qiyu.

After solving Saitama's problem, he felt that it was time to solve some of his own problems, so he didn't stop here.

Moreover, the "Dirty Army" and "Clone Army" that he helped Saitama to create also need to be gradually put on the right track, which also requires him to spend a certain amount of time busy.

Although it seems that Orochimaru has always been helping Saitama, he has gained a lot from it, but ordinary people ignore those things.

For a man like him, the equivalence between many things is strange.

As long as what he likes is maybe just a flower, he will pay a lot for it.

In short, he is such a perverse and unpredictable personality, so Qiyu will not feel that he has taken advantage of the other party.

Value is relative, he's nectar and I'm arsenic.

"Ha ha."

As Orochimaru disappeared from sight, Saitama looked around, then lay back and looked at the ceiling above his head.

He is not resting, but examining himself.

The flow of chakra in the meridians is unimpeded, and the degree of adhesion between the cells between the columns and itself has not declined in the slightest. The production speed of chakra and the vigorous vitality can still be truly felt, which is only stronger than before.