American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Within the borders of the Rain Country, in an underground space in a remote mountainous area, the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path had its hands spread wide, half-embedded in the ground, revealing only its grotesque face.

Several figures twisted and appeared on the fingers, sizing each other up, with no intention of speaking.

As a figure twisted and appeared on the index finger of the left hand.

"Hidan, you're late. Why the contact?" Pain, with his Rinnegan eyes, looked in Qi Shan's direction.

Deidara snorted disdainfully: "What else could it be? He must have run into a strong enemy again. Has someone chopped you into eight pieces and thrown you into some ditch, and now you can't crawl out yourself, so you have to ask the organization to save you?"

Qi Shan narrowed his eyes, looking in Deidara's direction: "Has no one ever told you that your mouth stinks? If you can't speak properly, then don't speak, so you don't embarrass yourself every time you open your mouth.

Of course, you've already lost all face, so it doesn't matter how much more you lose, but don't forget that your body still contains a violent bloodline, and even if you've made it clear that you've defected, you'll still be embarrassing the Third Tsuchikage!"

Deidara was furious: "What did you say? If you have the guts, bring out your futon, and I'll blow you to kingdom come!"

The others were all watching the show, only Tobi pretended to be sweating profusely, waving his hands to mediate.

"Senpai, senpai, don't be so impulsive. That's Hidan, the immortal!"

"Immortal my ass, I'll blow him to dust!"

"Come on, if you dare!"

Qi Shan raised an eyebrow and snorted disdainfully, almost infuriating Deidara to death.

"Silence!" Pain coldly reprimanded, controlling the somewhat chaotic scene.

"Hidan hasn't finished speaking yet, the others don't interrupt. Of course, if there are any grievances, you can directly find him to resolve them in private. Now is a meeting, everyone keep quiet, don't make me say it a second time!"

"So, what is the purpose of this contact? Speak directly, don't waste time!"

"No purpose, just that the mission is complete!"

Qi Shan displayed a ring-like object. Under the Projector Technique, it couldn't be completely replicated, but using a projection puppet could let others understand what it was.

Kisame Hoshigaki couldn't help but praise: "Oh? You've already retrieved the ring from Orochimaru? That's really commendable. Did you curse Orochimaru to death?"

"I was one step too late. When my subordinates found Orochimaru's hideout, Orochimaru had already been chopped into eight pieces by Sasuke Uchiha.

I had people specifically check Orochimaru's body. Although there were still embers remaining, the aura of his soul was already gone.

However, this guy has the last-ditch escape technique. Even if he's ambushed, he still has a chance to survive!"

Qi Shan looked at everyone, grinning: "Of course, what happens to Orochimaru is none of my business. What I want to say is that when my people arrived at Orochimaru's base, they happened to encounter Sasuke Uchiha. After a fierce battle, losing about forty skilled subordinates, the remaining subordinates captured this kid alive!

So, Sasuke Uchiha is now in my hands, Leader, do you have any use for him? If not, I'd like to sacrifice this guy to the Evil God. The Uchiha clan's bloodline, even in the software, is a rare Kekkei Genkai. I believe Lord Evil God will be very pleased!"

Before Pain could speak, Kisame Hoshigaki couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey, hey, saying you want to kill your little brother in front of his big brother is a bit disrespectful to Itachi, isn't it?"

Pain cast his gaze over: "Do you want it?"

Itachi Uchiha's expression was indifferent, seemingly not caring at all about Sasuke Uchiha's fate, only saying faintly: "The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan has a congenital defect. Even if it evolves to the level of the Mangekyō Sharingan, after excessive use, it will inevitably fall into a state of permanent vision decline.

To avoid this situation, one can only fuse the Sharingan of a close relative of the same level.

After training under Orochimaru for three years, Sasuke, although a waste, should be able to barely awaken the Mangekyō, right?

My eyesight has already begun to show signs of permanent decline, so I still need these eyes!"

"Alright, then I'll take out the Sharingan before performing the sacrifice ceremony, and give it to you when I get back!"

Qi Shan said this deliberately, wanting to see Itachi Uchiha's reaction.

But the facts proved that this ruthless man who personally annihilated his own clan was indeed a ruthless man, and even his most beloved younger brother couldn't stir a single emotion.

Qi Shan knew that Itachi Uchiha's heart was definitely filled with killing intent at this moment, but he couldn't sense it at all!

Pain said: "Is that acceptable?"

"Perhaps, but it's still somewhat lacking. Sharingan fusion is a very precise ritual. Before that, the Mangekyō must be constantly nourished within the body. Once placed in a culture dish, it will inevitably suffer irreversible damage," Itachi Uchiha said calmly.

Kisame Hoshigaki said: "In that case, why don't we take a trip to the Land of Rice Fields? Anyway, we're going to the Land of Lightning to deal with the Eight-Tails, so it's conveniently on the way.

"No, I abandoned brotherly love many years ago. Now, it's just a pair of Sharingan worth taking!"

Itachi Uchiha said flatly: "Rest assured, I won't let you work for nothing. Haven't you been expanding the Evil God cult recently? I can help you talk to the Land of Rice Fields' daimyo and have him establish the Evil God cult as the state religion!"

"If that's the case, that would be a great help!" Qi Shan narrowed his eyes.

Interesting, this guy is paying attention to my movements?

In fact, Qi Shan overlooked the fact that his recent actions had been a bit too big. Not to mention the members of the Akatsuki organization, even the nearby major ninja villages had been alarmed by him.

Especially after killing the Land of Rice Fields daimyo's personal guard, the urgent letters sent out had already alarmed Konoha and Sunagakure.

Calculating the time, the rescue team should be arriving soon.

Pain coldly made a final decision: "Then, the matter is decided. Itachi and Kisame will go to deal with the Eight-Tails, Deidara and Tobi will go to deal with the Seven-Tails, and I will personally handle the Nine-Tails.

Hidan, you will temporarily take charge of the Empty Ring. When needed, Konan will bring new members to find you. That is all!"

Before his voice faded, Pain's projection twisted and disappeared.

Deidara twisted his neck, staring at Hidan with a fierce look in his eyes, and snorted heavily: "The Seven-Tails, huh? Piece of cake. Tobi, ignore these boring people, let's go!"

"Hai! Everyone, we're leaving!" Tobi raised his right hand like a simpleton and shouted, before his phantom disappeared with Deidara's.

Even as Hidan left, Itachi Uchiha's projection could still be seen standing there quietly.