Chapter 563: Black Zetsu's Subtle Fantasy, Orochimaru's Masterpiece
Harvest after the War~
It lasted for three days and three nights~
With the death of tens of thousands of White Zetsu clones, Fujiwara Tetsuya harvested more than 3.9 million kill points as he wished.
With the accumulation of these years, Fujiwara Tetsuya's kill points have also exceeded the 5 million mark.
"Emperor?"
Looking at Fujiwara Tetsuya's increasingly uncertain face~
Kakuzu, Hatake Sakumo and others couldn't understand why Fujiwara Tetsuya suddenly became so happy.
Is it really that easy to kill tens of thousands of White Zetsu clones?
Wait~
Emperor, is there something wrong with his mentality?
"Ahem~"
"What's that look in your eyes, guys?"
"Put your minds back~"
"It's time to go back to the headquarters~"
"If it's any later, those guys will be back from the Land of Rain."
...
Fujiwara Tetsuya calculated very accurately~
Not long after he (she) left~
A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from the edge of the forest in the distance.
I saw that Obito... and the pitcher plant quickly rushed towards the direction of Uchiha Madara's lair.
However, I don't know if A Fei lost his way during the journey of discussing pooping, and did not return with Obito and the others.
The moment of landing~
Obito, Black Zetsu, and White Zetsu looked at the desolate land, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.
"What's going on?"
"Who attacked the base?"
Following the collapsed gap, Obito, White Zetsu, and Black Zetsu quickly rushed to the underground space below.
Thinking in their hearts, there might be enemies in this area.
"Madara-sama's breath has completely disappeared~"
"Wait~Where are you looking? "
Originally, there were tens of thousands of White Zetsu clones sleeping in the area~
At this moment, it has become an empty dark space.
For some reason, Black Zetsu felt a great panic.
The intuition of a thousand years told him that someone already knew his plan.
Even more, this person... or this force, has been lurking in the dark, silently watching his every move.
"How is it?"
"White Zetsu, can you find the location of the clone?"
Whispering, Black Zetsu looked at White Zetsu with a little more hope.
Uchiha Madara is old~
Even if he is dead, as long as the pre-planned plan is carried out smoothly, sooner or later, he will be able to resurrect that man.
But... these tens of thousands of White Zetsu clones are the real trump cards he has accumulated bit by bit over the past thousand years.
"No~"
"I can't sense their existence."
"It's as if they were erased from this world." White Zetsu's answer made Black Zetsu's heart tighten again.
"Who is it? "
"Who on earth has the ability to wipe out tens of thousands of White Zetsu clones in such a short time? "
The terrifying aura that had just erupted from Black Zetsu was suppressed in an instant.
Because... he thought of a possibility!
Six Paths Sage~
Looking at Black Zetsu who was lost in thought.
Obito's eyes showed a trace of heaviness.
Although Madara's disappearance or death made him feel happy.
But~
He had just proved one thing from Black Zetsu.
That is...
This guy who was neither human nor ghost in front of him.
He definitely possessed strength beyond imagination.
It was far from as simple as it seemed on the surface~
Uchiha Madara, is this another trump card you left behind to control me?
When Obito, Black Zetsu, and White Zetsu were busy changing bases and secretly searching for the mastermind behind the scenes~
When Nagato woke up and fell into the pain of losing Yahiko~
When Hanzo was scared and lost his courage, he returned to the Hidden Rain Village to implement high-pressure rule and fell into a life of drunkenness and dream~
Aburame Ryoma and the seriously injured Danzo who woke up also fled back to Konoha and the root base in shame.
"This kind of injury? "
"It seems that you have offended another great guy this time~"
In the dark base, Orochimaru's mocking voice echoed.
"Orochimaru~"
"I didn't ask you to come here to make fun of me."
"Don't forget your identity~"
Although he suffered a heavy blow~
In the battle with Nagato, he completely destroyed the elite of the root.
But Danzo, who claimed to have a handle on Orochimaru, still had a high-handed attitude in front of Orochimaru.
"Hehe…"
"I know~"
"I will make a perfect arm for you~"
"It won't affect your strength~"
With a flickering look in his eyes.
Orochimaru seemed to have thought of something interesting~
…
Konoha .
When Orochimaru spent the whole day in the laboratory, conducting research on the soul healing secret technique and Danzo's arm~
Under the promotion of Konoha's high-level officials, Minato Namikaze's comprehensive support rate among Konoha's civilians and ninjas finally exceeded 50%~
As for why it is 50%!
The reason is~
The composition of the supporters among the remaining less than 50% of civilians and ninjas.
The forces secretly controlled by Danzo~
Orochimaru's supporters~
And the fanatics who identified the current opposition of Minato Namikaze as belonging to Fujiwara Tetsuya~
Of course, there are also some old stubborn people among the ninjas.
They believe that Minato Namikaze, who was born as a civilian, will damage the inherent interests of the ninjas once he comes to power.
Unwilling to bet easily.
…
"The arm created with the power of the first generation?"
"Orochimaru~"
"If I remember correctly."
"The cells of the first generation, even after being weakened, still have extremely strong rejection reactions... There may be a risk of runaway at any time."
"I am now increasingly unable to understand your thoughts. "
Looking at the arm soaked in nutrient solution~
Danzo suppressed the greed in his heart, and when he looked at Orochimaru, a deep cold light flashed.
As the competition for the fourth generation candidate is about to be settled~
In addition to the recent changes.
The matter of competing for the position of Hokage has become a joke.
The help that Orochimaru can provide to him now is infinitely shrinking.
On the contrary~
Orochimaru, who controls him and many secrets of the root, is now more and more dangerous to him and the root.
It is possible to push the root into the abyss of no return at any time.
End of Chapter
