Nagato carrying rice in Konoha

Chapter 137 Search

"But, even if we are in such a difficult situation, I find it a bit incredible why no Uzumaki clan member has asked for help from the Leaf Village."

"Although the Uzumaki Country is an ally of Konoha, I found that I didn't know enough about this country. After the third generation Hokage used the Uzumaki clan's technique to seal his hands. I went to the ruins of the Uzumaki Country to do Research and trace the power related to the Uzumaki clan through documents lost in various places."

"The purpose at that time was just to get my hands back. The content I was tracking was mainly related to the sealing technique of sealing out the corpses. I have no interest in the Kingdom of Whirlpool itself that no longer exists. But. In the process of collecting intelligence, I slowly increased my knowledge of this country, including its boundaries and defense capabilities. A question vaguely arose in my heart. It wasn't until I saw you that the question became difficult. Suppress it.”

Orochimaru looked at Nagato's side face and asked, "How did the Uzumaki clan with such powerful blood succession and sealing techniques suddenly perish?"

Nagato:······

you ask me?I know shit.

But in order to look good, you still have to pretend to know everything.

"Once a small country like the Whirlpool Country is jointly attacked by several big countries, it is normal for it to be destroyed." Nagato replied with an indifferent expression.

Orochimaru shook his head: "Looking back now, things related to the Kingdom of Uzumaki can be said to be full of mystery. At that time, the Second Ninja War had come to an end, and the Kingdom of Uzumaki also provided Konoha with new Jinchuriki candidates. , but the country suddenly perished not long after. At that time, all of us seemed to have acquiesced to this matter, and the whole world was terrifyingly peaceful."

Nagato felt like he had been slapped in the face, and glanced at this guy: "You are too curious, please untie the dirt and reincarnate."

Just like he once tried to use the Uzumaki clan's affairs to trick Naruto, Nagato knew exactly what Orochimaru wanted to do now.It's nothing more than trying to understand yourself, influence yourself, and then control your own actions, and use targeted plans to deal with yourself.

Humph, it's so messed up.

He had no idea that he was destined to fight with the Immortal of Six Paths.

Compared with the Immortal of Six Paths, what he said is nothing.

As long as he can defeat the Sage of Six Paths, all the secrets in this world will be as transparent to him.What do you want to know then? Can't you just search it from Liu Dao's head?
If you can't stand up to the Immortal of Six Paths, then just find a way to survive and be a grandson with peace of mind.It's better not to know about the things related to the Kingdom of Whirlpool. Everyone is dead anyway, so why not just try to keep it quiet?
"Hehe, I'm going to summon the God of Death right now."

Orochimaru secretly glanced at Nagato's face and spread his hands, "Who told me that people with Uzumaki bloodline have such great potential? They look no less powerful than Uchiha and Senju. Ah. Moreover, the level of the sealing technique left by your clan is a bit too high. People have to wonder where such a powerful technique came from. In the entire Kingdom of Whirlpool, there is not a single strong person who can escape from that country-destroying war. Isn’t it weird to survive the battle?”

"According to my investigation, the Uzumaki tribesmen who can survive all over the world are just ordinary people in the original Kingdom of Uzumaki who have little strength and know nothing. The whole incident seems like someone is trying to hide some secret. It seems that the Uzumaki clan has been purged, and all the insiders seem to have been wiped out."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Nagato's eyes, feeling that Orochimaru was a bit poisonous.

In this gloomy Namien Hall, they are talking about the demise of the Uzumaki clan with great interest?Isn't this just like chatting in a haunted house?After a while of fussing, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.The death masks looked at me like dead heads, and it was so scary.

He simply turned around, faced Orochimaru, and narrowed his eyes: "Do you need me to help you?"

The meaning behind his words was very simple. He just wanted to help the verbose Orochimaru loosen his bones. If it didn't work, he could just loosen his tongue.

Orochimaru grinned and did not look at Nagato's eyes at this moment. Without saying a word, he directly put the death mask in his hand on his face.

This stinky snake full of bad intentions is finally willing to do something serious.

In Nagato's eyes, a large amount of blue chakra burst out of Orochimaru's body, rising like blue flames on his body surface.

As if possessed by something, his snake-like body began to twitch with force as blue chakra rose up.He let out a strange cry of "Uh-huh!", stretched his arms, and swayed from side to side as if he was drunk and unsteady on his feet.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Amidst a series of strange screams, Orochimaru danced like a primitive man, controlled by a force and dancing his body.

He stood there with his arms raised, turned back and forth, and jumped a few times in strange ways.Then, the black hair suddenly stood up, as if something came out of his body from the bottom up.Orochimaru's hands and legs were spread wide, shaped into a "big" shape, and he stood still.

At the same time, a tall and slender figure with dark purple skin, with long, fluffy white hair and a short sword in his mouth, with double horns on his forehead and a large white robe on his body, opened his arms following his movements. Arm appeared behind him.

"This is the God of Death." Nagato said as he used Shurado's mechanical arm to remove all the Death masks on the wall and threw them into the mouth of Yama behind him.

"The next step is to cut open the god of death's abdomen."

Orochimaru explained this, and controlled the Death God shadow behind him, took the short knife from its mouth with his right hand, raised it high, and then aimed at its purple belly and slashed it.

Nagato narrowed his eyes and secretly prepared himself.

There was a sound like a blade cutting through mud. The body of the god of death was thin and rotten, like a human body that had begun to decay. It was easily cut open by the short knife.

At the same time, Orochimaru's abdomen appeared in the same position as the Shinigami, and a wound exactly like the one on the Shinigami appeared out of thin air. As blood spattered, Orochimaru let out a cry of pain.

Five blue chakras flew out from the dark belly of the god of death, and one of them circled in the air and flew towards Orochimaru.

"My hands!!" Orochimaru's voice was full of joy.

"All things are drawn to the sky." Nagato also extended his right hand to the ball of chakra.

The blue chakra ball that was about to fly towards Orochimaru, as if it had endured an irresistible gravity, instantly flew away from Orochimaru's body and flew into Nagato's hands. He used the power of the human world to throw it into Yama behind him. mouth.

"My hands..."

Orochimaru repeated in a hoarse voice. Although he was wearing a death mask and no one could see his expression, he looked as if he was accusing Nagato, the red-haired man, of not being a human being.

(End of this chapter)