The Red Moon of Konoha

Chapter 105 A person who wants to change the world

A fire is burning in the forest.

The sea of ​​red flames seemed to burn even the sky, and the watery moonlight became extremely dim in front of the bright red flames.

"Narujun, what are you going to do?"

Jilai also lowered his voice, but he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.

His shadow was extremely long and extremely long under the light of the sea of ​​fire behind him, like a demon dancing in the dark!
After a hard work, he ended up empty-handed, just watching Dashewan slipping away from his eyes. If it was like this at the beginning, it wouldn't be a big loss, but he put in so much effort. Fall short.

What he lost was not ordinary things, but the people he regarded as his best friends!

So, he glared at the spoiler angrily.

It's all the little bastard's fault.

"Isn't this just a deal with Senior Orochimaru?"

With a wave of Nagarjuna's hand, Susano disappeared.

Orochimaru has already slipped away, and there is no point in continuing to fight with Jiraiya, especially when Jiraiya is injured.

If Orochimaru is still here, Jirai might not force himself to continue fighting, but now that Orochimaru is escaping, Jilai has no reason to force himself.

Even though Nagarjuna is also a traitor, according to the rules Konoha ninja found out that he must be strangled or inform the village to find a way to kill him, but the rules are dead, people are alive, and Jilai has no interest in Nagarjuna. It was not at all intended to capture or kill Nagarjuna alive.

In fact, he knew that when the old man Danzo was killed, he was not sad at all, and even a little happy, of course, this can only be hidden in his heart.

Jiraiya never liked that old Danzo thing.

But if he doesn't like Danzo, it doesn't mean he will have a good impression of Nagarjuna who killed Danzo. In his opinion, this is also a restless little bastard, but what this little bastard did is not too much, So he didn't bother to trouble Nagarjuna.

"You...you little bastard."

Zilai also reached out his hand to touch the dragon tree at a distance of more than ten meters, and cursed angrily, "Leave the village and live your happy life, and come back every three days to bounce around, it's too bad Is it too easy? If you feel that your life is too comfortable, I will help you loosen your muscles."

"No, Jiraiya-senpai, you should go to Orochimaru-senpai!"

Longshu hastily refused.

If Jiraiya didn't do anything in the future and just troubled him, it would really be a headache.

"Besides, Ziraiya-senpai, do you really think that even if you can capture Senior Orochimaru back this time, you will get the result you want? Senior Orochimaru's determination cannot be shaken by a few words, the village I've also heard about what happened in the movie, so instead of arguing right or wrong with Senior Dashemaru now, it's better to give some time and think about it."

"Get out! Do you need your little bastard to teach me?"

Zilai also laughed angrily.

He greeted the two immortals on his shoulders, released the immortal mode, walked to a big tree with a somewhat shaky footsteps, sat down on the thick tree root out of the ground, and took out the scroll from his pocket , and took out the bandage and wound medicine from the scroll, and skillfully applied the medicine and bandaged himself.

Nagarjuna was not in a hurry to leave, he also picked a place not far from the side and sat down.

"You little bastard, if you don't hurry up, why stay here to watch the fun?"

Ji Lai also squinted at Nagarjuna, and asked angrily.

"That... Immortal art really can't be learned?"

"·················································································································································​​ You are very close, and this is not the first time you have made a deal, right?"

"Sigh! Senior Orochimaru's asking price is a bit high. You can see that such a ninjutsu has been exchanged for saving your life. Immortal jutsu...isn't easy to do!" Nagaru sighed, playing with the newly acquired ninjutsu in his hand. scrolls.

Ji Lai also wrapped the bandage round and round, tied a knot, then turned to look at Nagarjuna, and asked very seriously, "Boy, let me ask you a question, you are already a very powerful master now, why are you so terrified?" Are you still obsessed with fairy arts? For you, fairy arts are just icing on the cake, why bother?"

"Master?"

Longshu touched his face, "Well, that's right, I'm really good now, but... it's not enough!"

"What? Is there anyone else you can't beat?"

"... Yes."

Zilai also raised his eyebrows, "Boy, are you joking?"

"It's true, although I can't tell you the reason, but it's the truth... that's all right, you can play slowly on your own! I'm leaving." Longshu patted his butt and stood up.

"Get out now."

Looking at the back of Longshu leaving, Zilai cursed angrily.

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The country of grass.

Underground Palace.

"How is the kid?"

"It's almost ready, the seeds of hatred have blossomed, and he has awakened a very good ability, even more perfect than expected!" Hei Jue answered the old man's question.

"That's it!"

The old man let out a deep breath, his shriveled chest heaving slowly.

"It's finally here... Finally it's here!" Uchiha Madara turned his head slightly to look at the huge golem behind him, "After waiting for so long, it's finally the day... go Find that kid for me."

"Yes, Madam Madara."

Hei Jue responded, then melted into the ground as if melting, and left the empty hall.

Not long after, Hei Ze and a gloomy boy came to Uchiha Madara. The boy was wearing a gray windbreaker, and his exposed hands and feet were as pale as white paper, without the healthy blood color that normal humans have. Bai is not popular.

Uchiha Yeguang, the lucky one who survived among the many children of the Uchiha family who were sent to the operating table by Heijue.

In other words, he is the most unfortunate unlucky person.

He is dead, but he still has to endure endless pain while alive, physically, spiritually, and both. It is not easy to live in this world, especially when he is killed by Uchiha Madara and Kuroko. Desperate to become a chess piece.

See Uchiha Madara again.

Uchiha Yeguang no longer made any fuss before, his indifferent gaze was like the ice that would not melt for thousands of years on the top of the ice peak in the Snow Country, he just looked at Uchiha Madara coldly, one old and one young, who had the same blood They looked at each other silently.

"Little devil, what do you think of this world?"

Uchiha Madara's old and hoarse voice finally broke the silence between the two.

"Shit!"

The vulgar and violent answer made Uchiha Madara stunned for a moment. He looked suspiciously at the black man standing beside Uchiha Yeguang. Could it be that he used too much force?It wouldn't work if it was completely given up, too extreme would make it difficult to control, and he couldn't tolerate the plan being executed by an uncontrollable guy.

But Hei Jue had a calm smile on his face, indicating that everything was under control.

Uchiha Yeguang didn't notice the eye contact between Uchiha Madara and Kurojue. After being provoked by Uchiha Madara, the depressed teenager couldn't help but fell into grief, depression, and despair. His best friend died. , the girl I like is dead... This world is a pile of shit.

"Shit! This world of shit! Hey! Didn't you say you are Uchiha Madara? Do you know how to bring the dead back to life?" Uchiha Yeguang stared at Uchiha Madara sitting on the stone chair , a pair of eyes turned blood red, and the jet-black octagonal pattern slowly turned.

Hearing the word resurrection, Uchiha Madara put away the doubts in his heart, but fortunately, he did not lose control.

"Resurrection... There is no means of resurrection, but the price is very high, and, boy, do you really plan to let the dead return to this... shit-like world to continue living? Such a world Rather than bringing the dead back to life, it is better to sleep forever in the Netherland!"

Uchiha Yeguang was stunned.

He frowned, and stared at Uchiha Madara fiercely, "What do you want to say?" He is not a fool, and Uchiha Madara could tell that Uchiha Madara was hiding something behind his words.

"I have a plan, a plan that will bring permanent peace to this wretched world."

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The news of Orochimaru's defection finally spread in the ninja world.

For a moment, the entire ninja world was in an uproar.

That's Sannin.

One of the pillars of Konoha.

Apprentice of the third Hokage.

The top powerhouse who rose up in World War II and supported Konoha to win World War Three.

Such a character has actually become a traitor... It is indeed a mind-swaying event.

It is said that after getting the news, the third generation Tuying patted the table and laughed so hard that Le Jisheng twisted his waist in grief, but still laughed happily; Throwing the barbell through the window brought down a house, luckily no one was killed, only a few people were injured.

Even Sand Shinobi, who was completely softened by Konoha's beating, seemed to be very happy, and the fourth Kazekage, who had always been stern, showed a rare smile.

The powerful muscles Konoha showed in World War Three made the rest of the ninja villages feel tremendous pressure. Fortunately, this behemoth had internal problems. The guy who lost in three battles sees hope.

Everyone understands that the end of the Third World War is not the real finality. Sooner or later, the Fourth Ninja World War will be fought. This cannot be changed by someone's will. This is the general trend. As long as Konoha still occupies the most fertile As long as the barren land of the Land of Earth is not enough to support the growing population, as long as Yun Ren does not give up the spirit of the martial arts faction... it is impossible to eliminate war.

Since the war will come sooner or later, the major ninja villages are actually silently preparing for the next war that does not know when it will start.

This point, even Konoha is no exception.

That's why when Konoha lost the pillars supporting the overall situation one after another, the losers were so excited, and the turbulent undercurrent in the ninja world became active again.

Rain country.

Rainy Village.

This closed and conservative village once had a powerful ninja standing at the pinnacle of the ninja world, known as the "half god" Sansho Hanzo, even the name Sannin came from Hanzo's mouth, it was in Hanzo's Under the leadership, Urenin, who is located at the junction of the three major powers, forcibly fought in World War II. The ninjas of Iwanin, Sandnin, and Konoha were disgraced.

Although Urenin was still defeated at the end of World War II, Urenin's strength was recognized by the surrounding three countries, especially the horror of Hanzo, which was not compromised by Urenin's failure at all. It should be said that it was even better Floors.

However, at a time most people didn't know about, this demigod died quietly in Yuyin Village.

The village has a new leader.

"Nagato, how are you feeling today?"

"Still the same, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The girl with beautiful light blue hair smiled softly, but in the depth of that smile was a trace of indelible sadness, "Nagato, what should we do next?"

"······I do not know either."

The red-haired boy said dumbly.

Just at the beginning of last year, they were deceived by Hanzo, and lost their best friend as a result, no, that was not only their best friend, but also a guiding light, guiding their hope in the dark, but now they hope lost...

Even though a year and a half has passed, the pain in my heart has never been smoothed away.

On the contrary, as time went by, the sadness became more and more intense.

"Nagato..."

The girl hesitated to speak.

She was very worried about Nagato's state. In that huge accident, they lost their best friend, and Nagato also lost his feet. Because of the explosion of the detonating talisman, Nagato's feet lost consciousness. It can't be cured by medical ninjutsu.

Although Nagato used the power of those eyes to complete his revenge and killed Hanzo, who was known as a demigod.

But when the revenge was over, Nagato also lost the direction of progress. To be precise, both of them lost their future, and they just stayed in place, never having a way to move forward again.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

The girl frowned suspiciously.

This is the highest floor of the tower, Yahiko—the body of their best friend is placed in the coffin in this room. Without Nagato or her order, no one dares to set foot in this forbidden area.

"Who?"

Nagato raised his head, his purple rippled eyes stared at the door.

"Someone who... wants to change the world."

A strange voice sounded.

Even stranger were the words of the stranger outside the door.

"... Nagato?"

The girl glanced at the boy.

The boy nodded, he was full of confidence in his eyes, his eyes were invincible, no no, it should be said that his eyes themselves were synonymous with invincibility.

"come in!"

While the girl was speaking, she slowly retreated to the boy's side.

The door did not open.

A black round hole quietly appeared in the air, and then, a man wearing a pure white mask and a black raincoat walked out of the dark round hole.

(End of this chapter)