From Admiral to Gotei Thirteen

Wukage didn't even care, what the hell should I care?

"What are you thinking about?" Diarmuid asked suddenly, as if he had come out of his "invincible" emotion.

That's right, after all, I was invincible once, and I feel emotional for a while at most.

Zilai was also called out by this, and came back to his senses, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally smiled, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little emotional, I didn't expect that I knew you." Among my friends, there is such a powerful guy as you."

"Hahaha, you're not bad." Diarmuid said with a big laugh.

Zilai didn't bother to pay attention to his words, and asked directly: "How long can you last in immortal mode?" "So you can't wait to inquire about information?"Zilai also smiled, waved his hands and said, "I'm not looking for information, I'm just curious."

Diarmuid nodded upon hearing this, then stretched out his arms, as if sensing something, and Jiraiya also looked at Diarmuid seriously, and then, he found that even in the fairy mode, Diarmuid Is it still absorbing natural energy continuously?

This is a bit powerful, proving that his mastery of natural energy has reached a perfect level, and it will not bring him any obstacles or disadvantages, let alone turning into stone.

After a while, Diarmuid opened his eyes, smiled and said, "There is no real time limit. Before my chakra is exhausted, the fairy mode can be maintained, and I can even turn on this state every day. ...to put it simply, this is my regular pattern."

Jilai was also taken aback for a moment. He had guessed that Diarmuid could last at least an hour or two, so in his opinion, he was already quite powerful.

As a result, now it seems that I have not only underestimated Diarmuid?

It's just slandering him!

"How long will it take for your chakra to run out?" Jiraiya asked instinctively again.

After asking, he almost didn't give himself a slap in the face, what's the point of asking this, isn't he rushing to cooperate with this bastard's pretense?

Sure enough, Diarmuid "smiled proudly" and said in a very embarrassing way: "How long will it take me to run out of chakra? This is really a difficult question to answer. Anyway, I haven't used up my chakra yet, and I don't even feel it. Too much effort..."

In itself, his physical fitness is not inferior to the "cheaters" like the Thousand Hands Clan and the Whirlpool Clan, and may even be stronger.

This can bring him enough chakra from the most basic aspects.

But those are still unimportant. So far, Diarmuid, the almost endless source of chakra, has always been the dark original power of the dark fruit.

He and the darkness have long been integrated into one, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

The source of darkness is the source of Chakra.

As a natural element, the dark fruit seems to be integrated into the "rules" of this world. Even Diarmuid doesn't know how huge chakra he has.

Anyway, he estimated that even if he used all his strength, he might not run out of chakra even if he used ninjutsu for ten days.

That's right, if you cheat, I, Diarmuid, will follow suit, so it can be called a contest of the same level!

Jiraiya silently watched as Diarmuid pretended again, and did not speak again, fearing that he would be hit.

Diarmuid patted him on the shoulder with a smile, looking like a senior, and said: "Let's go, the practice of immortality is over, I should..."

But before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he seemed to lose control of the strength of his feet, and stepped on the floor tiles to pieces.Ji Lai also supported Diarmuid in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong?"

However, before Diarmuid could open his mouth, Zilai saw a more horrifying scene. Is this guy green?

No, to be precise, the arm is green?

I saw some branches growing on Diarmuid's arm that was supported by Jiraiya at this time, like an old tree in spring, with emerald green leaves blooming on the branches...

"What's the situation? Are you a tree spirit?" Zilai also exclaimed.

Diarmuid also looked at this scene in surprise, and then said with a happy face: "You are the dryad, I have awakened Mu Dun!!!" After a long wait, he came out!

He has been studying Wooden Dungeon longer than studying Immortal Art.

But there has been no progress. After all, Xianju can still feel the harmony in the body. Mu Dun really has no hair. At the beginning, Orochimaru planted a "seed" in his body, and now it finally germinated. ?

"Wood escape?!" Zilai also exclaimed, and said in disbelief: "How could you know how to escape wood?".

Chapter 584 The death of Orochimaru, Jiraiya is also heartbroken!

Diarmuid said unceremoniously: "You are asking this, as if how could I know the magic of magic, nothing is impossible for me in this world." Jilai also opened his mouth, after all, Couldn't get the words out.

Because he seemed to be right when he thought about it, at least in Jiraiya's cognition, Mudun is just a kind of blood inheritance limit. According to the first Hokage-sama, it is the combination of the two attributes of water and soil that can create Mudun.

He has never studied Mudun, and he doesn't know much about Konoha's secret research, so he doesn't know how difficult it is to develop Mudun's blood succession limit.

Now that I think about it, it seems that Diarmuid's self-taught celestial art is better than this kind of blood succession limit.

This... is suddenly somewhat acceptable.

"That's true..." Zilai also smacked his lips, and murmured to himself.

Then when he raised his head, he saw that Diarmuid was holding his breath, as if he was exerting force on something, but after a while, nothing happened, and he was a little confused.

"You are. What are you doing?" Ji Lai also hesitated for a moment, then asked.

Diarmuid shook his head, did not speak, but looked serious, and continued to toss something in the dark, competing with something.

After about three to two minutes, Zilai also got a little impatient, and Diarmuid turned bitter, and cursed helplessly: "Damn!" "What's the matter?" Just asked again.

Diarmuid raised his arm, the branches and young leaves on it were still green, and even Diarmuid's face turned green.

"I can't take it back!" Diarmuid cursed.

"What does it mean that you can't take it back?" Ji Laiya was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand, and then he said with surprise in his eyes: "You can't control the power of Mutun in your body?"

"I don't know what's going on now. I can feel that the power of Mutun is taking root and sprouting in my body, but I can't control it. I originally wanted to take back all the branches that grew out of my body, but I couldn't. It can't be done at all." Diarmuid shook his head, frowned, and said with some puzzlement.

Logically speaking, something like blood inheritance limit should be like an instinct. Once it is formed, it will be recorded in the genes and can be used at will.

For example, the mud escape that Diarmuid created before, he can use it however he wants.

But, now that he can feel the signs of Mu Dun's Blood Succession Limitation taking root in his body, but he can't control this Mu Dun, it's outrageous!

Totally unreasonable situation.

During the short time between the two of them talking, Zilai also said in surprise: "Has your branch grown a bit?"

Diarmuid took a serious look, and then said with a serious face: "Yes, it seems that things are troublesome. If you can't control it, let it keep growing, I..."

"It is possible for you to become a tree?" Jiraiya looked at Diarmuid incredulously, and said his conclusion.

"We can't rule out this possibility..." Diarmuid said helplessly in his heart.

Sure enough, Mudun is the most wonderful blood succession boundary, there is no one, people write sharing eyes, they are all transplanted casually, there are not so many bells and whistles at all, just you, Mudun, have many problems all day long.At this moment, a maid whispered from outside the door: "Master Diarmuid, Mr. Scorpion asked me to report to you. Mr. Orochimaru has finished his research."

Diarmuid raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his eyes lit up and said: "It happens that I want to find him too. When I am undecided, ask Orochimaru, especially for this kind of scientific research. Go for a walk."

While talking, Diarmuid walked out with Zilai.

Jiraiya heard at this time that he was finally going to meet his good friend Dashemaru, and he was also very happy. He followed Diarmuid, and soon the two of them went down the hydraulic elevator.

Orochimaru's laboratory is on the seventh floor of the building. As soon as the elevator door opened, Diarmuid and Jiraiya walked out, turned a corner, and happened to see Orochimaru's laboratory.

The laboratory door was open.

At the same time, two figures were carrying something and came out from inside.

But it wasn't Orochimaru and Scorpion, but Kakuzu and Loquat Juzang.

Taking a closer look, the things the two of them were carrying seemed to be a person?

Jiaodu grabbed the man's hands, and Pipa Shizang grabbed the man's feet. Judging from the man's performance, it seemed that he had no strength, like a dead corpse.

Diarmuid didn't pay attention, but Jiraiya's face changed suddenly, he couldn't care about anything, he rushed over, and when he got close, his expression was even more unacceptable, and he stood still trembling a feeling of.

Because he has already seen clearly that the 'thing' that Kakuzu and Pipa Juzang moved out of it is actually Orochimaru!

After trembling, Jiraiya stepped forward abruptly, stopped the behavior of Kakuzu and Pipa Juzo, then put his hand under Orochimaru's nose, felt it for a while, and then let out an unacceptable wail Said: "How did you die? How did you die???"

Pipa Shizang and Jiaodu were very confused, and then seemed to react, but just as Pipa Shizang was about to explain, he saw that Kakuzu shook his head at him in a wicked way, and then silently took the body of Orochimaru. Putting it down, he said, "Give them a little time..."

Loquat Shizang looked at Kakuto in surprise, your wickedness is a bit too much! ?

But he didn't open his mouth after all, as if he could witness the embarrassment of Sannin, which is quite interesting?

After hearing Kakuto's words, Jiraiya felt even more distressed. As if he couldn't accept the reality, he stretched out his hand to Oshemaru's heart and felt it. Sure enough, the heart also stopped beating.

"Damn it, it's impossible for you to lead a dog so easily..." Ji Lai also cursed, picking up Chakra in his hand, as if it was a palm fairy technique?

It was just a press on Orochimaru, but the more this happened, the more painful Jiraiya's face was, because he had already felt that this place was just a corpse, and even Orochimaru's soul might have returned to the pure land.  …The body was empty, with nothing in it.

The grief in my heart became more and more intense. To be honest, when I came to find Orochimaru, I would scold this guy no matter what. Ye, why did you defect.

But at this time, looking at the corpse of this former best friend and the little friend who grew up with him, he couldn't say what he blamed.

My heart is full of thoughts, but when it comes to my mouth, there is only sadness.

Scenes from the past kept flashing in his mind. When he was a child, Orochimaru helped him chase Tsunade and fooled around with him. ...The three of them were on the battlefield together, entrusting each other with life and death, in the land of rain, they fought against Sanjiao Hanzo, and won the title of Sannin... This is really getting sadder the more I think about it, the sadness comes from the heart, two lines of tears, from the The tears flowed from Laiye's eyes, followed the red stripes on his face, and converged on his chin.

"Oshemaru!!!" Jiraiya hugged Orochimaru's body, looking up to the sky and screaming mournfully.

Aren't you studying ninjutsu?How did he die like this?

Just when Jiraiya hugged Orochimaru's body, crying bitterly, unable to accept this cruel reality.

A cold and funny voice came from the door of the laboratory. "What do you want me to do? Ziraiya?"

"You don't want to die... huh???" Jiraiya first responded instinctively, and then his expression became confused.

Who?

Who is talking to me?

Am I sad enough to hear hallucinations?

It's Orochimaru's voice, that's right!

Is it his soul that hasn't left yet? . .Ask for flowers.

"I haven't seen you crying like this for many years. The last time I saw it, it seemed to be the night when Tsunade refused your confession?" He looked towards the door of the laboratory.

Sure enough, at this moment, a figure was leaning against the door frame of the gate, with his arms folded in front of him, and a wicked smile hung from the corner of his mouth. Judging from the pale yellow plain clothes and the purple string, it was absolutely It looks like Orochimaru.

It's just that their bodies may be similar, and their voices are exactly the same, but the appearance of their faces is not the same.

That was not the face of Orochimaru in his memory, but a strange guy.

"What... what's going on?" Zilai was also a little confused, feeling unable to turn his head around.

At this moment, Orochimaru raised his hand as if doing a trick, like a Sichuan opera changing his face, wiped his face from top to bottom, and after his palm left, it was indeed his own appearance, appearing in there.

"I didn't expect that my death would have such a big blow to you? To be honest, I was a little touched, hehehe..." Orochimaru smiled wickedly.

Only then did Jiraiya really react, and looked down at his arms, it was definitely the corpse of Orochimaru, then looked up at the figure that was indeed no different from Orochimaru, and exclaimed: "What the hell are you bastards?" What did you research?"

At the same time, he also understood that Orochimaru is definitely not dead!

At this time Zilai was also very embarrassed, the soles of the clogs were wearing, and the fingers were about to buckle a Konoha village on the clogs.

Good guy, I cried so badly while hugging Orochimaru's body, but it turned out that I was played by Orochimaru.

For a while, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Idiot, can't you understand and react after seeing this scene?" Orochimaru complained first, then puffed up his chest, and said very proudly: "I have escaped the shackles of life and death. , I have achieved the most important step of the vow we made in front of the memorial monument, eternal life!"

Jilai also looked at the corpse in his arms, and then at Orochimaru. Thinking of the accident that happened just now, he woke up suddenly, and said in surprise: "You transferred your soul!?" Too stupid." Dashewan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, how could you do such a thing! You are. You are..." Jiraiya looked at Orochimaru angrily, but didn't know what to say for a while.

But there is no doubt that this kind of playing with the soul, manipulating life and death... is definitely not a good thing.

"A fool who is bound by old customs." Orochimaru responded disdainfully, then looked at Diarmuid, and then, with a look of surprise in his eyes, asked: "Are you in the form of a fairy tree spirit? Originally created ?” Diarmuid? ? ?

Then, Diarmuid said with a black face, "I'm in trouble..."

On Jiraiya's side, Kakuto held back a smile, but said in a very indifferent tone: "Jiraiya, can you return Orochimaru's body to us? Or are you going to pay for it? Ji Lai was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Buy it? Are you going to sell this corpse?"

"Of course, this is Konoha's Sannin, Orochimaru...very valuable." Kakudo said without hesitation.

"I...you...this..." Jiraiya felt that his values ​​were bursting because of the coquettish manipulation of these people for a while.

This is a devil's lair. Normal people who live here will definitely become crazy after a long time, right?

I've only been here for three days, and I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown...

For a moment, Jiraiya wanted to use the technique of reverse psychic, and went back to Miaomu Mountain to live in seclusion... Soil.

Chapter 585 Isn't Mu Dun just a slap of both hands! ?

In Orochimaru's laboratory, Diarmuid is lying in an instrument that he doesn't know what it is.

The instrument kept emitting beams of light, and it took about two or three minutes before it was turned on again.

"Are you ready?" Diarmuid asked.