I defected before Genocide Night

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After separating from the Third Hokage, the Fourth Hokage came to the entrance of the underground laboratory.

Unfortunately, he didn't find Tsunade.

Tsunade went out last night and drank with Jiraiya all night long, and it was not time to drink enough.

The fourth generation who couldn't find Tsunade couldn't help but frowned: "Where did she go?"

Now that the situation is urgent, the Fourth Hokage is eager to study the use of the Rinnegan so that he can rush over to save his son Uzumaki Naruto.

"Tsunade must be found as soon as possible!"

With this in mind, the Fourth Hokage began to summon his subordinates from the Ninja Village and asked them where Tsunade was.

People in Konoha were coming and going, and the story of Tsunade hiding in the tavern to drink naturally soon reached the ears of the Fourth Generation.

When he came to the tavern, he saw Jiraiya and Tsunade who were drunk.

"Jiraiya-sensei, Tsunade-senpai..."

Entering the tavern, Yondaime glanced around and found that there were not many people there, only Tsunade, Jiraiya, and the boss next to him who had dark eyes.

"Hokage-sama!"

The moment he saw Yondaime, the tavern owner who was lying on the counter and had been drowsy suddenly woke up.

After shouting excitedly, the tavern owner saw the Yondaime glancing at Jiraiya and Tsunade, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"You two adults have been drinking all night!"

He felt bad luck in his heart.

Before the village was destroyed, Tsunade used to eat and drink at his place for several days, and in the end the third Hokage came to pay the bill.

Just a few days after the reconstruction, this woman came unexpectedly again.

But the other party had a distinguished status, so he couldn't kick them out like he did those troublesome guests.

Seeing the Fourth Hokage arriving, the tavern owner just hoped that he could drag the female drunkard away.

"..."

Seeing the troubled look on the tavern owner's face, the Fourth Generation couldn't guess what the other person was thinking, but he happened to be asking for help from Tsunade at the moment, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to comment on the areas that the other party liked.

"I'm really sorry. I'll pay the bill for how much they both ate at your place!"

The Fourth Hokage could only smile bitterly at his boss.

After settling the account, he walked to the table where Tsunade and Jiraiya sat.

Sensing someone approaching, both Tsunade and Jiraiya raised their heads in surprise.

"It's Minato... Come and have a drink too!"

Tsunade handed over the newly filled wine glass.

The fourth generation moved away.

Tsunade curled her lips, "I really don't enjoy such a good thing."

Her muttering voice made Yondaime smile again.

Jiraiya still retained a trace of clarity and looked at the Yondaime: "Minato, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

The Yondaime's appearance in this place at this time can only mean that he has a place where he must be used. Jiraiya is still very clear about this.

"Teacher, you have been drinking all night, right?" Yondaime was helpless for a while. Seeing him reaching out to pick up the bottle, he quickly stopped him from pouring wine.

"If you want to drink, just drink. If you don't want to drink, just go away!"

Tsunade glared at him dissatisfiedly as she was half drunk.

The fourth generation shook his head and hesitated for a moment. He glanced around and found that there was no one, so he said decisively: "Tsunade-senpai, I have something to ask you!"

The fourth generation took out the glass box that he put away last night.

"What's inside?" Tsunade stared at the glass box on his palm.

Jiraiya squinted his eyes and was also looking at the box.

After a long while, he raised his index finger and said with a sudden realization: "I remembered, that box was given to you by the two brats yesterday. You seemed to have said that you wanted Tsunade to study the samsara eyes, right..."

Jiraiya's voice stunned the half-drunk Tsunade.

"Is the thing inside this really the Samsara Eye?" She looked at Yondaime with a solemn look, and her eyes were no longer drunk.

Seeing that she was not drunk, Yondaime nodded and said, "Jiraiya-sensei is right, these eyes are the key to whether we can save Naruto now."

"Only by using the Samsara Eye can Naruto return to our side."

As a last resort, the fourth generation plans to follow Taki's example and activate the forbidden technique that can revive the dead.

He believed that what Uchiha Taki could do, he could do the same, but at worst he would have to pay a heavy price.

However, Tsunade shook her head and said: "How do I know the secrets of the reincarnation eyes? You might as well transplant these eyes yourself, and then slowly become more proficient..."

The fourth generation's eyes flashed, "I think so too, but it may not be so easy for Yan Jing with the Samsara Eye to bear its consumption... I plan to follow Taki's example and transplant the cells of the first Hokage into my body.

…”

After hearing Yondaime's words, Tsunade and Jiraiya looked at each other.

The mouth is slightly open.

After being surprised, Tsunade looked at the fourth generation seriously:

"Do you know how low the success rate of the experiment of transplanting your grandfather's cells is? Uchiha Taki's success is just an unexpected accident. This does not mean that everyone can succeed."

"I know that after failure, I may die, or I may directly turn into a big tree, but for Naruto and Kushina, I must do this."

This was a risky move, but the fourth generation couldn't care less.

Now he just wants to transplant the Samsara Eye as soon as possible to save Naruto.

"But..." Tsunade wanted to remind the fourth generation of his identity. As a Hokage, he could not take such a big risk at this time.

But seeing the eyes of the Fourth Hokage and his firm look, Tsunade knew that she could not convince him.

"Okay! After all, I drank enough after drinking all night."

Tsunade stood up and stretched.

Seeing that she agreed, Yondaime secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, the two came to the underground laboratory.

"The first thing is to transplant my grandfather's cells..."

Tsunade fiddled with it for a long time and finally prepared the best quality injection reagent.

…

Moon Country.

The sacred tree towers into the clouds and bears fruit at the top.

Hei Jue began to tremble with excitement, held his big face in his palms, and shouted happily: "Mom, the seal is about to be released."

As long as a ninja with the Samsara Eye eats the Chakra Fruit, that person will be unable to withstand the huge chakra, and Black Zetsu will have the opportunity to pierce his "root" - that is, his arm - into that person's body.

Let Kaguya be resurrected from that person's body.

So far, so good.

Hei Jue withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

On the way, when his eyes passed over the subjects of the Kingdom of the Moon hanging on the sacred tree, he showed a disdainful smile.

"It's just a bunch of guys who don't even know how to refine chakra. At most, there are only a few people who know a little bit about it, but they dare to challenge God..."

Hei Zetsu's words caused Wei to glance sideways at him.

After being glanced at by those eyes, Hei Jue suddenly became quiet.

All the inner joy just now was swept away at this moment.

Cold sweat even broke out on his back.

"Damn you, when mom wakes up, she will definitely eat you and take the chakra in you as her own."

Heijiang is quite confident about his mother.

But recalling Away's ninjutsu, it seemed that Away didn't go all out when dealing with those Otsutsukis that even his mother could avoid.

"I hope this is just me overthinking it."

Even though he was extremely wary of "Uchiha Taki", Black Zetsu couldn't regret it after this.

Now "Uchiha Taki" has become his only way to save his mother.

Hei Jue suppressed his inner uneasiness by force.

Turning his head, he looked at Wei and said jokingly: "The sacred tree is in full bloom. This is really a beautiful scene."

Seeing that "Uchiha Taki" didn't respond, Black Zetsu smiled and said: "The growth of the sacred tree means that the energy on this planet is being plundered."

"Taki, do you know what a planet that has been robbed of life will look like?" Black Zetsu asked.

Wei pursed his lips and sneered: "The land loses its vitality and turns into sand that cannot be born. If all living things cannot be transferred to another planet, then there is only one result waiting for them..."

die!!

Hei Jue frowned.

If I remember correctly, Uchiha Taki's initial agreement with him was to rescue his mother Kaguya Otsutsuki, and then the two of them would work together to resist the invasion of other Otsutsuki.

But now, "Uchiha Taki" clearly doesn't seem worried about the ninja world at all.

"What does he want to do?"

Hei Jue can't figure it out no matter what.

…

The country of wind.

Sand Hidden Village.

Sunagakure, who had just finished a celebration, only lived a peaceful life for one day.

They soon encountered a super storm that made them feel how vast it was.

As if the land was crying, rainfall rarely appeared in the sky above Sunagakure Village.

The rain comes mixed with the storm.

The unusually huge storm swept away all the fortresses built to resist wind and sand in the Sand Hidden Village.

The building fortress, together with the people hiding in the fortress, were swept into the sky.

"Help!"

"Mom, I'm so scared!"

"Who can help me!!"

The people of Sand Hidden Village let out horrified wails in the air.

But no matter how loud the wailing sound was, all the sounds they made were swallowed up by the storm.

"Gaara, where are you?!"

Kazekage's wife Garura, who had taken refuge in the underground shelter, was now anxiously looking for her son.

However, in this shelter, among the shivering people, there was no sign of Gaara.

"No!"

"Will not!"

"Gaara...wuwuwu..."

Jialuo sat paralyzed on the ground, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Don't worry, Gaara must have gone to another shelter." Luo Sha could only comfort his wife in this way.

After encountering a disaster like Asuka, he returned to the village and organized the people of Sunagakure to start digging an underground shelter.

There are two underground shelters built by Sunagakure.

"Gaara is not here. He must have gone to another shelter like the others."

If not, then Gaara might have died in such a big storm...

This conjecture made Luo Sha feel heavy.

"Gaara, you must be safe!" Gaara's uncle Yashamaru closed his eyes and began to pray with his hands together.

His prayers had an effect.

In the storm, Gaara, who had not had time to enjoy the warmth of family for a few days at a young age, was now stumbling and running confused in the storm.

"Mother……"

Gaara looked at everything around him blankly.

He ran away from another shelter.

To be precise, the shelter was overcrowded, and he couldn't find his parents there, so he cried in his arms.

Then he heard a kind reminder from a villager crowded at the entrance of the shelter, "Your parents may be in another shelter."

So he ran out.

The good man who kindly told him the news also received a good reward and successfully squeezed into the shelter.

But after leaving the shelter, Gaara found that he had lost his way as soon as he came out.

The wet sand mixed with rainwater was constantly blown onto his body and face by the storm, leaving a series of vicious bloody mouths.

"ah!!!"

In the process of searching for his mother, Gaara was finally unfortunately swept up by the storm and swept into the air.

He shouted the names of his mother and father in fear.

If Luo Sha appears at this time, he may be able to use magnetic escape to save him.

Unfortunately, all the sounds he made were drowned out by the sound of the storm.

"No, I thought I heard Gaara's voice!"

Garura looked at her husband with horrified eyes.

Luo Sha frowned, "It's impossible. You're probably too worried about Gaara. We can't go out at this time."

Even if he has mastered Magnetic Escape, he can only temporarily avoid the limelight when faced with such a powerful force of nature.

He tightly circled Garura to prevent this crazy woman from running out and causing trouble.

But Garura could sense that the sand barrier attached to Gaara's body was illuminated by the storm.

"Let me go quickly, I want to go out and save Gaara."

Garuruo kept twisting his body.

Luo Sha looked at her for a while and could only raise her hand and choose to knock her unconscious.

Before he could take action, an unusually huge storm swept through Sunagakure Village.

Boom!!

Sunagakure's hastily built shelter was already crumbling.

"Sand is slipping down." Someone shouted in horror.

"Tch, it's just a leak. There's nothing to worry about." Others disagreed.

Luo Sha's expression changed dramatically.

"Where is the gap?"

He knocked his wife unconscious, threw her into Yashamaru's hands, and then hurried to the place where the gap appeared.

Magnetic Escape!

Luo Sha fills this gap.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, more and bigger holes appeared above his head.

A handful of sand slid down.

More and more.

Until it was buried by a sandstorm, the people in the shelter were still regretting cutting corners.

Both shelters are the same. If there is a loophole in one, the other one will not be much better.

Soon, the Sunagakure ninjas hiding in the underground shelter escaped from the ground one after another.

Ordinary people who have never learned ninjutsu naturally cannot activate the teleportation technique. They are simply buried in a grave dug by their own hands.

But before those who escaped had time to rejoice, what awaited them was a super storm.

Sunagakure is not the only shinobi village that has encountered this kind of thing.

Kirigakure Village.

Terumi Mei and Ao supported Genshi and jumped around behind Goju Yagura.

Behind them was a huge wave.

The waves of the sea washed away the carcasses of the dead fish, constantly trying to overturn the Kirigakure Village on the island.

"What are these!"

"The Kirigakure Village... was actually submerged by the sea!!"

The few people on the run were disgraced and still felt incredible.

You know, high walls were built to prevent moisture and fog, but those walls and dams were washed away today.

“Where else can we go next?”

Several people looked at the sea where they had been busy all day, and felt heavy in their hearts.