Cthulhu in the Sharingan

A strong snake man in red robes stood up immediately. He looked directly at the snake man in green robes: "Your Excellency, Second Priest, you should know better than me the consequences of dispatching the second legion."

The second snake-man priest met his eyes directly with the strong snake-man, and spoke calmly: "Of course, General, after the second legion is dispatched, regardless of victory or defeat, the entire army is destined to be destroyed."

"Then how dare you! Do you want all our compatriots to sacrifice in vain!" The general shouted angrily. Most of the members of the Second Army were his soldiers.

The second priest shook his head: "Even the limbs have degenerated, can they really be considered our compatriots?"

"You..." The general immediately summoned the weapon, and the snake scales on his body made a dangerous hissing sound.

The Youhissing Snake King on the high platform slapped the table heavily, his cold snake eyes scanned everything, and the general stopped his actions with a resigned expression.

The second priest was somewhat unmoved and continued: "There are only two ways before us now. Either let our most elite and wisest warriors go to the battlefield to delay us, but this will undoubtedly delay The Development of the Post-Dream Machine.”

"The second is to send all the elite troops back. This will undoubtedly speed up the development of the Dream Machine, but the front line must be supported by a strong enough army. No one will be more suitable except those beasts."

The high priest, Orochimaru, fell into endless silence at this moment.

He originally thought that the news he brought could save this race on the edge of the cliff, but he never thought that it would push him to the single-plank bridge and become a bit of a dilemma.

Great and wise gods,

Do you really not care about the survival of believers?

Our sacrifices, our beliefs, and our piety are invisible to you, or you treat them as invisible.

Akatsuki Organization...

Lord Suzaku...

Can it really save us?

The second priest also noticed Orochimaru's anomaly at this moment, frowned slightly and said, "High Priest, what's your opinion?"

The high priest, who was always the most pious, remained silent this time.

There are many scenes in front of me, and I have experienced them once many years ago.

At that time, he chose to have faith in the gods and believed that the Toad God would help them fight against the Father of Snakes. However, he was met with a curse that almost wiped out the entire clan.

The Youhissing Snake King looked at the top snakemen whose military morale was somewhat shattered. He knew that he had to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise the endless discussions would never stop.

As for the high-intensity battle on the front line, the Youhissing Snakemen simply cannot afford to delay it in terms of time.

The Youhissing Snake King simply gave the order directly. The United Snake People will actually suppress their clan in all aspects, even if he deliberately does not want to use external force.

At this time, he had to make a cruel decision. The Youhissing Snake King spoke with dignity: "General, I order you to lead the second army and do everything possible to delay it for enough time."

The snake-man general trembled slightly when he heard it, clenched his fists tightly, but still crossed his arms and said, "Yes."

The two priests followed closely behind and said with the highest etiquette of the snake-bearing people: "Your Majesty, I am willing to join the battle with the general and live and die with the second legion."

"Huh?" The snake-man general turned back in surprise.

The second priest's expression was as usual: "Your current behavior really reminds me of the brave and capable general you once were. So many years of sleep have made your resolute heart soft and kind. I'm afraid you might make a mistake."

There was a hissing sound, and the snake-man general turned his head and snorted coldly.

As the two men retreated, the hall returned to an eerie calm.

Far away, in the desert.

A strong wind swept across the earth, and sand and sand danced wildly in the air.

A snake man in a blue robe led many Yousi snake men forward in this desert. The intense temperature during the day and the freezing cold at night made these snake men suffer a lot from the harsh environment.

But among them, who shoulder the mission of race survival, no one retreats, and no one has a way out.

The blue-robed snake man looked at the blank on the sensor, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Damn it, where are those Hezhong snake men hiding!"

Those guys obviously broke through their first line of defense not long ago, causing the deaths of thousands of Yousi snakes.

This number of casualties may be only a small number in human wars.

But it is not a trivial matter for the Youhissing Snake Clan, which only has 50,000 members left in the clan, not to mention that 10,000 of them are still irrational beasts, which is the second legion that is now formed.

The armored snake man next to him frowned and said, "Master Priest, the snake men are in the dark and we are in the light. Do you want to wait for the order from the headquarters?"

After hearing this, the blue-robed priest gritted his teeth and said, "No, the purpose of our trip is to find out about the Hezhong Snake People. If we stay where we are and the second line of defense is also lost, what should we do?!"

As one of the leaders of the second line of defense, the blue-robed priest leads nearly a hundred snake men who are themselves scouts.

If they are timid at this time, then what is the point of their coming?

Suddenly at this moment, the detector in the hand of the blue-robed priest kept making beeps.

"Warning, there is a high-risk energy body ahead!"

"Warning warning......"

After a pause, the blue-robed priest looked at the only red dot on the detector and stopped.

"Just one person?" he said quietly.

The armored snakeman immediately stepped forward and waited: "Master Priest, only one of the other side is willing to fight, so let's send the information back to the headquarters first."

"The other side is very strong, Akai, you take the shuttle and leave first." The blue-robed priest's face became unusually calm at this moment: "As for us, we have been discovered and can't leave."

A device similar to a toy fighter took off from the air, and the armored snakeman carried it in the air, rushing straight into the sky at a very fast speed.

A dazzling aurora lit up, and a broken skeleton fell from the sky.

The armored snakeman died.

And a snakeman with strange totems all over his body slowly walked from a distance, and his body was full of various gorgeous magic ornaments.

"Is this the technology and knowledge that you traitors admire?" The snakeman spoke with some contempt.

As a recreated race, the Unova snakemen remember the reason for the demise of the previous generation of snakemen, so they hate technology and also hate betrayers.

They only pursue absolute power. There is no civilization among them. The strong have everything and the weak are slaves.

After tens of millions of years of ups and downs, the Unova snake people still maintain their backward system.

But they are thriving in this area where the strong prey on the weak.

At least they are much better than the group of Yoshi snake people who have extremely high technology and advocate civilization.