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The Otogakure messenger on the opposite side nodded slightly, took the secret scroll from the Fourth Kazekage and left the Sand Village.

"Lord Fourth Kazekage, are we really going to attack Konoha?"

"We? Isn't this the mysterious organization Akatsuki that interfered with the Chunin exam, waiting for an opportunity to attack the Third Hokage and Konoha, accidentally detonating the monster sealed in the body of the Sand Village?"As soon as these words came out, Maki suddenly realized that this matter really had nothing to do with their Sand Village, and all the responsibility lay with Konoha and Akatsuki.

"Let Temari and Kankuro not have to wait any longer. In this year's Chunin Exam, they will form a team with Gaara. At that time, I will be in the position of Kazekage and watch the demise of the allies."

Three years have passed, and Konoha has become more and more powerful, which has made the allies feel deeply threatened.

Because of this, the Sunagakure side has an arrow on the string and has to shoot!

"Yes, Master Kazekage."

At the main gate of Sand Village, the atmosphere was depressing and the expressions of the teams of Sand Village ninjas on guard were tense.

"Hey, look, the monster is back."

"Damn it, why hasn't that monster died in the mission yet, this cold-blooded guy!"

Not far away, the Sand Hidden Ninja, with murderous intent boiling in his heart, quietly put his hand on the crossbow, almost unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

"You bastard, it’s all your fault that my brother died. Pay with your life!"

"Stop, you idiot, are you crazy? If you want to die, don't drag us with you, idiot."

The two companions nearby held the man down directly. In the dust blown by the wind, a short figure with red hair slowly approached.

Behind him, a young girl with yellow hair tied into two ponytails sighed in her heart. She had seen the same scene countless times and was really a little tired of it.

Kankuro, who was painted with dark purple oil paint on his face, twitched at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the boy in front of him, feeling powerless.

‘That's why I hate kids. It's exhausting to be on a team with this guy who likes to kill people all the time. '

In the end, the patrolling ninjas used up all their life's strength and will to hold down those idiots who tried to attack, and saved their own lives and those of their teammates.

At the entrance of the Sand Village, Maki, who had been waiting for a long time, had a serious expression on his face. After seeing the return of the few people, he went straight to the point.

"The Chunin Exam will begin in a few months, and the village has decided to send the three of you to form a team, so as not to bring shame to the name of Sand Village."

A trace of impatience and bloodlust flashed across his blue eyes, and Gaara's expression was indifferent. After glancing at Maki, he walked away on his own.

"Who cares about you?"

"Hey, wait, Gaara, please listen to Mr. Maki......."

Kankuro's shouting did not stop Gaara. Temari shook her head helplessly. These two younger brothers really make people worry.

"It doesn't matter, just remember that this mission is far more than the Chunin Exam. The other party is Konoha, so you must not be careless."

When they heard the name Konoha, they both looked serious. How powerful is Konoha now? As an ally, Sand Village knows it very well.

"Konoha, will the black-clad ninja from before......"

Temari was about to say something, but stopped herself. Under Maki's suspicious gaze, she silently withdrew her thoughts.

"No, nothing."

"In short, be fully prepared and be ready to die in battle."

After hearing this sentence, Temari and Kankuro felt their hearts sink, realizing that things were not as simple as they had imagined.............

Half a month later, in the Hidden Sound Village in the Land of Fields.

After changing her clothes, her skin, which was so white that it was almost sickly, did not show a trace of blood.

In a short moment, the curve of her chest turned into a flat surface, and the charming face that should have belonged to a woman revealed a dark and slippery smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe, hahahaha! If I meet you with this face, I'm sure you will be very surprised, Sarutobi-sensei, surprises should be saved for last."

The delicate face concealed the woman's eyebrows and appearance, and the charming and high-pitched voice changed to the tone of a dark middle-aged man with the adjustment of chakra.

With a head full of black hair falling naturally, covering one eye, Orochimaru turned and left, walking towards the most secret room in the laboratory.

"Although there was no assistant to assist, at least the improvement was completed within the deadline. Especially these two, their power when they were alive was too strong, and it was difficult to control them without further weakening."

"If you master the Sage Mode, you may be able to control it, but it is still a matter of physical fitness......."

His black and gold pupils flashed with anticipation. He couldn't help but want to see what expression his dear teacher would have when he saw his teacher.

Weeping or sighing? Fear or helplessness? Especially in Konoha, which was reduced to ruins, such a scene really made Orochimaru excited to the point of trembling.

"One, two, three, four......Six Kage-level fighters, this is the limit of what I can control. It's a pity that I couldn't get the Sage Mode from the White Snake Sage."

"If it is my lovely disciple, how many can he control? At least he can control more than ten. Most of the fighting power is still aimed at him, the God of Ninja." He sighed in a low voice for a moment, and the ring of the sky in his hand shone brightly. After the long-lost contact appeared, Orochimaru was excited, as if he had encountered something good.

‘If the Samsara Eye could be made into a zombie that could be reborn from the dead, then......’

At the same time, members of small organizations scattered around the world responded to the order and appeared in secret bases one after another.

"Now, the mission time is officially issued. In the joint Chunin exam of Konoha Sand Village in three months, Konoha will be eliminated from the list of the five major ninja countries in one fell swoop."

"Orochimaru, Uchiha Itachi, hand over Konoha's defense map to others and wait for the next step of command."

Instantly, the secret room was silent, and Orochimaru smiled, his eyes full of expectation.

"I miss it so much that I can't help but want to see the teacher's expression when he sees us. What about you?"

"It doesn't matter."

The cold and indifferent tone made Orochimaru smile without saying anything. Scorpion, who had long disliked the two of them, casually mentioned

"However, the remaining members of the Uchiha clan would like to see your expression when you die in front of the Uchiha clan."

The Phantom Orange Body Technique was instantly lifted. Scorpion's puppet collection work was not yet completed, and there was no time to waste with them here.

As for the issue of attack, whoever owns the ninja village will lead the charge. This is the unspoken rule that the rebel ninjas consciously abide by within the ninja world.

If the rebel ninjas suddenly decide to surrender, then wouldn't these ninjas charging in the front become a military order for the rebel ninjas to whitewash themselves?

"As impatient as ever, Jue, please give this deployment map to others. I still have some minor adjustments to my experiment, so I'll go first."

After the meeting, Uchiha Itachi lowered his eyes and silently released a crow into the sky, disappearing into the distance.