Spring has gone and autumn has come. Winter has arrived. In the Five Great Countries, near a remote small country.

Knives flashed, blood splattered, and wailing continued.......

As the corpses were cleaned one by one, the figure shrouded in black robes was like an artist's hands, hollowing out the corpses' internal organs and transforming them, retaining the original vitality of the body.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Applause rang out, and the figure looked back. Under the short pink hair, a pair of eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Is this a human puppet? It is said that it can retain the vitality of the body and use the puppet technique of the corpse's bloodline limit before death. It is worthy of being the genius stylist of Sand Village, Scorpion of the Red Sand."

With his eyelids lowered, impatience flashed in his indifferent eyes. Scorpion slowly turned around, and a scroll slipped from his sleeve.

"Konoha's rebel ninja, Orochimaru, has a nasty face and even his tone is like, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want you to be my strength. I have also secretly investigated your affairs and found some interesting things. You will definitely be interested."The slippery purple tongue licked his lips, and the cold eyes were full of bloodthirstiness. The battle was about to start.

Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and a burst of white mist swirled. A huge human puppet with blue hair, much larger than an ordinary person, suddenly appeared.

"It just so happens that there are no precious materials in this village, so I will make you into my collection, so that you can shut up your annoying mouth."

"Hehe, is your puppet stronger, or is my forbidden technique better? Spirit Summoning Technique: Impure World Reincarnation!"

The purple scroll opened, revealing the hidden card that had been hidden for a long time. The sound that appeared with the white mist immediately made Scorpion look stunned.

The Red Sand Scorpion then discovered that the scroll in Orochimaru's hand had the same"three" in the center as the scroll in his hand.

"Scorpion, you are so brave that you dare to use poison on me!"

The white mist dissipated, and the Third Wind Shadow, who was supposed to be buried in the netherworld, appeared, which really surprised Scorpion.

"How is it? I tampered with the resurrected Third Kazekage based on the forbidden technique of the Second Hokage. Does this face make you feel a little nostalgic?"

Orochimaru smiled gloomily, with naked malice, which made the calm Scorpion feel a little pressured, but more of it was disgust and indifference.

"The defeated general, now that he has been resurrected, let's kill him again, Magnetic Release: Sand Iron Realm Technique."

The third generation puppet soared into the sky, and countless black sand iron bloomed like a thorn cage, and the fine black sand condensed into countless spikes, spreading in all directions.

"My bloodline limit, Scorpion, you bastard......"

"That's enough small talk. If you take revenge yourself, it will be difficult to experiment with the spell of Impure World Reincarnation. Now it's my turn to operate. Magnetic Style: Sand and Iron Rain!"

Orochimaru smiled evilly. The Third Kazekage, who had lost control of himself, floated in the air like a puppet, with his hands forming seals.

The next second, accompanied by countless drizzles, the black sand rain shot in all directions, but was blocked by the triangular prisms of the same magnetic style. In a blink of an eye, this dilapidated marginal town was filled with thick black smoke, and countless scattered sand and iron plowed out gullies. The battle seemed endless, and only when one side fell would it end completely.

However, this did not meet the expectations of the people behind it.

At the edge, a man in a black outfit with red auspicious clouds, his skin exposed to the air, was pale and not like a human.

The two were fighting fiercely, and when Orochimaru was about to control the Third Kazekage again, he heard the Third Kazekage holding his head and shouting, and the talisman buried in his body had lost its effect for some reason.

"Bastard, don't try to control me, I'm the Third Kazekage!"

Orochimaru's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The strong anger could actually suppress the effect of the control talisman. The forbidden technique of Impure World Reincarnation involving the soul seemed to have some flaws that he didn't know about.

""That's enough. Back off, Orochimaru."

The voice was deep and powerful. Orochimaru sneered twice, with greed in his eyes, looking deeply at the back.

Scorpion, who was about to take advantage of the victory, paused and felt the cold and huge chakra on the person coming. He looked alert.

"The Red Sand Scorpion, who assassinated the Third Kazekage alone and indirectly provoked the Third Ninja World War, comes to our side."

At this moment, Scorpion's mouth curled up, revealing a rare hint of madness.

"Join you, who are you and what is your purpose?"

"Xiao, even if I mention my purpose now, you won't understand it with your heart. Everything depends on your strength. Feel this pain."

Before he finished speaking, countless iron sands gathered into a rectangular shape. His fingertips moved slightly, and the sound of breaking through the air came in an instant.

"I'm not interested in what a madman says, die!"

"Consider the pain, accept the pain, and understand the pain, Shinra Tensei."

The eyes hidden under the hood raised, a deep purple light flashed, and the right hand slowly raised.

The moonlight fell, and the dark clouds in the sky quietly dissipated, along with the already dilapidated village, turning into a pit.

Dust and smoke rose up, and the grass and sand were mixed. The third generation of Kazekage, praised by the Red Sand Scorpion as the best among the human puppets, became dilapidated.

"Come, join Akatsuki, let the world grow in pain, and embrace eternal peace."

The figure shrouded in the moonlight stood like a god, with deep purple eyes that made Scorpion inexplicably intoxicated.

‘Art, another kind of art, no, art is eternal, my puppet is the real art, that ripple is, the Samsara Eye! '

In the corner, the cold vertical pupils are full of greed and desire. Even when facing the Sharingan that he had been thinking about for a long time, Orochimaru's greed was not as strong as it is now.

‘This is the Samsara Eye, the eye of the Six Paths Sage. I never thought it really existed. The legendary Sage's Eye, I really want it. I really want to analyze the secret of the Samsara Eye, the secret of the legendary Six Paths Sage.

After a long silence, Scorpion smiled and agreed calmly.

"Well, collecting puppets alone is boring, let me see how crazy the purpose of the mysterious organization with the Samsara Eye is."

The figure gradually walked away, and in the dark corner where no one noticed, a paper butterfly that blended with the environment quietly flew away.

Outside the Konoha Village, an unknown dark stronghold.

On a sand table depicting the geographical scope of the five major ninja countries, Xiaonan frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart. Just as he was about to destroy the paper butterfly in his hand, a pair of pale and powerful hands gently stopped him.

"God's Paper, an excellent ninjutsu for disguising traces, combined with the ability to manipulate natural energy and huge chakra, is truly an excellent source of intelligence for monitoring the entire ninja world."With a strong smile in his eyes, Huayue was thoughtful.

"After being silent for a long time, Akatsuki, who was hiding in the dark world, finally came out again and regrouped its members. Orochimaru and Scorpion of the Red Sand are all dangerous people. It is necessary to keep our allies busy for a while, don't you think?"

Knowing that he was exposed, Xiaonan turned his head away, kept silent, and refused to cooperate

"You know me, I always believe that love grows over time......."

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