From Hokage to Visionary

White Fang immediately placed his suspicion on Orochimaru. After all, this guy had a lot of criminal records. He might have colluded with the Aurora Society to kill him and silence him in order to keep the "blasphemous slate" for himself.

"not me."

Orochimaru on his back obviously sensed the hidden murderous intent of White Fang and guessed his thoughts immediately, so he said: "Even if I get rid of you, it will not benefit me. The other party is the Aurora Society... They may have used some means that we don't know. Don't be fooled!"

Mr. A narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them. "I'll say this one last time. Hand over the blasphemous slate!"

What followed was a surge of malice.

It was as if it gathered all the purest negative emotions of humanity, and those eyes, which did not conceal their greed and malice, were staring straight at them.

His face and exposed skin were covered with countless black veins, like earthworms that could be vaguely seen wriggling slowly beneath the skin tissue. It was a horrifying sight.

"run!"

Orochimaru lay on White Fang's back and growled.

Under the current circumstances, if we hastily engage in a fight with the Aurora Society, not only will we not gain any advantage, we may even end up losing more than we gain.

Aurora Club, you can save it for later.

But the desecrated slate must be taken back!

This is the most crucial thing that determines whether they can embark on the 'Path to God'!

Apparently, White Fang thought the same thing, and he immediately performed an assassination move. His figure was like a flash of lightning, rushing towards the woods at a rapid speed.

But Mr. A behind them was like a sticky candy. He blended into the shadows and suddenly appeared in front of them the next moment, blocking their way. He looked at them playfully, as if he was playing a joke: "Haha, if you don't hand over the blasphemous slate, you can't go anywhere."

Bai Ya's index finger clasped the ring at the end of the kunai, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly emerged on his cold face. He stepped forward and swung violently.

Clang!

White Fang's knife skills reappear!

There was a violent sound of air friction, and a sharp noise broke out.

"Huh, kunai?"

However, Mr. A looked at the slash with a look of disdain on his face, as if he didn't take it seriously at all. Relying on his immortal body, he didn't even make any move to evade.

He opened his arms as if to embrace White Fang.

But...the next second.

Bai Ya's wrist slightly turned, and the momentum that erupted when he swung the knife changed drastically in an instant.

From an ordinary uncle with an icy face, he transformed into the Konoha White Fang that made all the ninjas tremble in fear!

The seemingly ordinary kunai, in his hand, seemed to be the sharpest divine weapon in the world. The cold murderous intent seemed to be real, coating the sharp blade of the kunai with a layer of glow.

Swish!

The angle of the blade and the trajectory of the force drew a perfect angle in the air, presenting an almost consistent arc. The silk thread, as thin as silk, flashed a faint blue glow.

Mr. A obviously miscalculated.

He didn't expect that the power of the sword swung by White Fang was completely different from the ninja he had seen before. The difference between the two was so great that it was like the difference between a baby holding a sword and a kendo master.

In the blink of an eye, his head was chopped off.

The cross-section of the neck was as smooth as a mirror, with only a faint line of blood. It took him several seconds to react.

White Fang had long known that Mr. A of the Aurora Society was suspected to be immortal, and simply chopping off his head would not be enough to stop this guy, so he gathered his strength, aimed at his head, and kicked him out with a big kick.

boom!

Mr. A's head was like a ball, kicked away.

It bounced back and forth between the trees and finally landed somewhere unknown, while the remaining body lost its head and fell to the ground with a thump.

Now, everything should be fine, right?

Bai Ya heaved a sigh of relief, having learned from others' mistakes. He simply chopped off the opponent's head and then kicked it away. This way, this guy would not be able to recover in a short period of time!

Judging from the information Orochimaru had obtained before, although this guy is immortal, his head cannot be reattached after being chopped off. This method should work.

However, the next moment.

From the severed neck of the beheaded body, several black threads emerged, as densely packed as a ball of thick ink, flowing in all directions.

White Fang was forced back by the black thread, with a trace of horror in his eyes: "What on earth is this?!"

The black threads spread through the woods and quickly found the head that was kicked away. Then they pulled it back and pressed it on Mr. A's neck.

"You think I don't know my weaknesses?"

Mr. A sneered, straightened his head, and stretched his mouth to his ears, making an exaggerated arc: "Your intelligence is behind, Mr. Ninja!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his right hand violently, and it broke in the middle, and the black threads attached to it flew directly over.

White Fang swung his knife to block.

when!

That hand was incredibly powerful and hard as iron.

Using a kunai to block the attack, the force was transmitted, and a tingling and vibrating feeling instantly spread throughout Bai Ya's body.

But then, he saw Mr. A grabbing his head and throwing it towards him like a ball!

"???"

White Fang thought he was a man of strong character, but when he saw the enemy throwing his head at him... he was still a little uneasy, and a crack appeared on his icy face.

"what--!"

The flying head opened its mouth and let out a shrill scream.

In such a hurry, White Fang had no time to react.

Or, who could have thought that someone would throw their own head as a hidden weapon?!

The Aurora Society...are indeed a bunch of lunatics!

next second.

The screaming sound struck deep into his soul, and the violent mental turmoil caused White Fang's eyes to go blank and he could not control his body's center of gravity.

Orochimaru on his back was also shaken by the scream, and his head was buzzing, as if his soul was being torn apart repeatedly, and the pain made his thoughts a mess.

Mr. A's head grinned fiercely, opened his mouth wide, and bit White Fang's neck hard with his sharp teeth covered with mucus, and blood splattered immediately.

"Ah ah ah..."

White Fang, whose neck was bitten, had bloodshot eyes in pain and swung his kunai, stabbing it directly into the head.

puff!

Blood plasma splattered, mixed with a sticky white substance.

A hole was chiseled in the head, and it fell down helplessly. White Fang was sprayed with filthy things in his face, and he felt extremely disgusted.

"Be careful, look ahead!"

At this moment, Orochimaru suddenly spoke up to remind him.

When White Fang looked up, he saw three monsters wearing masks and covered with black lines suddenly emerge from the headless body. They opened their mouths and aimed at them.

“Final Shot——!!!”

A beam of light mixed with the three chakra attributes of wind, fire, and lightning suddenly burst out with a terrifying power, as if a huge torrent that could destroy the world was gushing out.

not good!

Bai Ya's pupils dilated. He was good at assassination and physical skills, and had no way to deal with the large-scale attack in front of him.

"Psychic art·Threefold Rashomon!"

At the critical moment, Orochimaru poured out the chakra he had just refined and summoned three huge iron gates from hell to block them.

Boom! !

The violent collision caused a huge mushroom cloud to erupt.

The triple-attribute composite chakra cannon actually smashed the three Rashomons directly, causing a roaring gale and the sky full of smoke and dust that obscured the vision.

"Run!"

Orochimaru shouted anxiously, "You are no match for him. Once you get rid of this guy, we will settle the score later!"

Although White Fang was unwilling, he still knew the seriousness of the situation. When he was about to turn around and run away, several black lines entangled his ankles.

"What happened..."

A thought flashed through his mind, and before White Fang could cut the black line, his entire body was pulled by a huge force, crashing around in the woods, being thrown high into the air and then smashed down heavily!

boom!

White Fang's entire body was in close contact with the ground.

The violent collision made his brain go blank, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he saw stars in front of his eyes.

When Orochimaru saw this, he wanted to step forward to stop it, but just as he took half a step, he saw the scattered flesh and blood at his feet suddenly exploded violently.

boom!

He was blown to pieces and his consciousness was scattered.

At this time, Mr. A walked out of the smoke slowly without panic, followed by the three black-line monsters.

Coming in front of White Fang, Black Line wrapped White Fang tightly, leaving him no chance to resist, then Mr. A stepped hard on his chest and groped his body for a long time.

"found it……"

Mr. A grinned and took out the thing with force: "Give it to me... give it to you!"

"Do not--!!!"

Orochimaru's eyes were bloodshot.

His heart-wrenching cry echoed throughout the forest, making anyone who heard it sad and listened to it cry.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 226: Things were stolen? Oh, I had someone do it!

"This thing is destined to be with my Aurora Society."

Mr. A took the gray clay tablet into his arms without any hesitation.

Beside him, Orochimaru watched helplessly as the 'opportunity' he had worked so hard to get was snatched away just like that. He felt as if his heart was about to burst. He stared with bloodshot eyes and roared hysterically: "Stop! Put it down, mouth teeth!"

That seemingly inconspicuous "clay tablet" embodies all his dreams and future!

How could he let someone take it away from him?!

Anger is an excellent catalyst. Orochimaru, who had completely fallen into madness, actually squeezed more chakra out of his cells.

boom!

The extremely violent chakra was refined into ninjutsu in the gestures that were like afterimages.

"Fire Release·Fire Dragon Bullet!"

The scorching hot flames transformed into a giant dragon in mid-air, instantly igniting the surrounding atmosphere.

The giant dragon raised its head and broke through layers of obstacles, crashing into the unsuspecting Mr. A. In an instant, horrific high-temperature fireworks spread out like erupting magma. Amidst the low roar of the explosion, the hot air waves suddenly spread out, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

The scorching air made White Fang, who was standing beside him, feel the burning heat in his lungs every time he breathed.

However, Orochimaru's attack did not stop. He continued to input chakra while swinging his arms vigorously. A strong and violent hurricane suddenly rose in the center of the flame.

"Wind Style: Big Tornado!"

Fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind helps the fire!

The raging flames were compressed by the hurricane blowing from the outside, and then formed a huge fire tornado.

The heat wave even ignited the nearby forests. The scorching heat caused the surrounding air to distort. The rocks in the center of the fire turned red and hot and gradually melted.

But in the burning flames, three dark shadows suddenly jumped out.

Upon closer inspection, they were actually the black-masked monsters that had just emerged from Mr. A's body. The blue-masked monster opened its mouth and spurted out a large amount of violent water.