"My disciple, Konan?"
Jiraiya hadn't expected to suddenly hear news of his disciple.
During the game event held in Konoha, a video had shown his disciple destroying a village.
He had also witnessed Danzo's despicable actions,
causing Yahiko, who harbored great righteousness and wanted to change the Ninja World's current state, to die.
Therefore, he had always wanted to wait for the right moment to contact the two of them.
However, no one expected Konoha to collapse directly, and the remaining Konoha Ninja would be hunted by the Fire Empire, so the matter was put on hold.
"Teaching Ninja Art to civilians, no longer engaging in combat."
"Building bridges, paving roads, farming fields, no longer a Ninja Village, but a country?"
Jiraiya lowered his head,
disregarding the tense situation, and distractedly pulled out the autobiography novel he always carried in his Ninja tool pouch, even after coming to the Reincarnation Game.
It wasn't Make-Out Paradise, but The Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Ninja.
Even though he had already abandoned the so-called fate, he couldn't help but recall the Toad Sage's words.
"One of your disciples has the power to change the Ninja World."
Jiraiya didn't have many disciples; there was Minato Namikaze, who had already passed away, and then Naruto Uzumaki and Yahiko.
From Minato Namikaze,
he saw the image of the perfect Ninja: merciless towards enemies, warm and enthusiastic towards comrades, diligent after becoming Hokage, and finally dying heroically to protect the Ninja Village.
In Naruto Uzumaki,
he saw resilient hope; although he didn't inherit Minato's wisdom, he possessed an unwavering will and a nature that could inspire those around him.
And finally, there were Yahiko, Nagato, and Konan,
orphans from the Rain Country, no different from most of the orphans he had seen, except for Nagato's Rinnegan.
He had originally been willing to take them as disciples because of the Rinnegan.
It wasn't until the Reincarnation Game appeared, breaking the shackles of ability, that as long as there were enough reward points, any number of Rinnegan could appear.
Therefore,
if there truly was fate, the scales now tipped more towards the resurrected Minato and Naruto Uzumaki as the ones who could change the Ninja World.
However,
hearing Orochimaru's words, Jiraiya felt a thunderous roar in his mind.
"It seems I need to make a trip to the Rain Country."
Jiraiya thought to himself,
but now he no longer placed his hope on others; he wanted to actively change the Ninja World and seek peace.
He pulled out a brush as if no one else was around,
licked the tip, and wrote on the last blank page of The Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Ninja. He laughed heartily, "Sorry, sorry, inspiration suddenly flooded my mind, I can't control it even if I want to."
A surging aura erupted from the paper.
A frog's croak.
From far to near, as if a frog leaped out of a well and landed in the vast Sky Sea.
Enhanced Prophecy Scroll: Frog in a Well.
Plop.
A sound of water came from within The Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Ninja, and a crimson arm stretched out, as if breaking through a barrier, constantly growing larger.
Finally, a mountain-like crimson toad landed on the ground.
"Jiraiya, what in the world are you doing, wait..."
Gamabunta, who had been summoned, stopped mid-sentence,
shocked as he felt the surging power within him. He slowly drew his short sword, revealing an inch of its blade, which emitted a chilling glint.
"I suddenly gained insight into power, don't be surprised, after all, I'm a genius."
[Enhanced Prophecy]
can enhance the four-dimensional attributes of the summoned creature. The stronger the caster's belief, the stronger the enhanced attributes.
Gamabunta's eyes flickered.
How could Jiraiya's belief suddenly surge? Now it felt like it could cleave even the Sky Sea with a single slash.
"Whether Ninja Villages are outdated relics that need to be abandoned by the era, or if they still have a reason to exist, I don't know."
Jiraiya's expression was serious, and he stared intently at Orochimaru, saying, "But Orochimaru, you are Konoha's enemy!"
"So, what can you do?"
"You dead last."
Orochimaru's eyes also blazed with ferocity as he met the gaze of his former comrade.
From a young age, he had grown up bearing the title of a genius,
while this guy, who always followed behind him, always seemed like an idiot, and even after entering the Reincarnation Game, he hadn't changed.
He still clung to those childish ideas.
Humans, indeed, cannot comprehend higher-level life forms.
"I will kill you."
Jiraiya's tone was calm, but his killing intent was almost palpable.
The next second,
Gamabunta moved, his short sword unsheathed, landing in the blink of an eye where Orochimaru had just stood.
However, Orochimaru had no intention of fighting at all,
even when surrounded by everyone, he showed no panic.
"When I come out of the Dragon Person Tower, if you haven't left, then you'll all die."
Orochimaru's hand produced a key,
it was the [sky sea key] exchanged from Luo Li'an using the corpse of a Lord Monster.
"Is it the key exchanged from the corpse stolen from the Marines?"
Sakazuki took a deep breath, his face filled with 憋悶, his fists clenched tightly, and drops of hellish magma constantly dripped. He suddenly rushed towards Orochimaru.
"An overconfident fool."
Orochimaru looked at Akainu with disdain,
raised his hand,
and a black ball of dead souls rushed out, landing precisely on Akainu's chest.
Akainu only felt a chill throughout his body,
and quickly tore open his clothes, seeing a dead soul mark imprinted on his chest.
Swoosh.
The ground, covered with rotten branches and fallen leaves, broke open, and ghastly ghouls crawled out, rushing towards Akainu, who had been marked with the dead soul imprint.
More and more ghouls appeared,
and Orochimaru's mouth revealed fangs, his skin transforming into a gelatinous inky black.
His Ghoul bloodline had reached intermediate level.
And he possessed a small [Graveyard], capable of cultivating a large number of corrupted low-level ghouls.
The surroundings were enveloped in black mist,
and an inverted cross-shaped iron tombstone stood in the center of the ghoul tide.
Only by destroying the Graveyard could the ghoul tide be resolved.
Otherwise, the slain ghouls would be absorbed into the Graveyard, and in a few seconds, they would be as good as new.
Taking advantage of this time,
Orochimaru activated the [sky sea key], and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Huge, towering stone pillars, carved with magical patterns, supported the Sky Sea Tower, an area even larger than any town in the Arad continent.
The damp floor, the edge of the Sky Sea Tower without railings,
a slight peek would reveal the constantly fluctuating Sea of Magic.
"Is this where the Lord Monster resides? It truly is an uncomfortable feeling."
Orochimaru frowned slightly.
The aura emitted by the Sea of Magic could interfere with any life form that approached.
The most crucial point was that it could make inanimate objects exhibit life fluctuations, just like those moving magical armors.
And he,
was precisely a mage who controlled death,
the inanimate objects that should have been manipulated at will suddenly came to life,
which was not a good thing for him.
"Let's finish this quickly."
Orochimaru extended his withered, twig-like arm, and his palm plunged into the ground.
A pile of undead spiders spread out from his wide sleeves, crawling in all directions.
Soon,
an unusual life aura was detected in one direction.
Orochimaru stuck out his tongue, excitedly licking around his neck, and then ran towards the location the undead spiders had scouted.
At this moment,
Orochimaru's actions were all projected onto the central squares of various game towns.
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