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"Brother, otherwise we surrender."

Kirabi just tried to hit the rock with his body, but one of his tentacles was scorched.

There is no consciousness at all now.

Now it smells like meat.

I feel like I’m ready to eat.

"Surrender?"

The Fourth Raikage looked at Orochimaru in the sky, feeling bitter in his heart.

I brought a total of 1,200 people.

Now except for the elite Jonin.

The rest have all died.

Suddenly, he stood and knelt on the ground, shouting towards Orochimaru: "We Kumo ninja have surrendered, please let us live!"

"Break off your arm as the price for insulting me."

The voice floating down from the sky contained no emotion at all.

But the ultimate insult.

"Lord Raikage!"

"Raikage-sama, no"

Looking at those concerned eyes, the Fourth Raikage laughed miserably, picked up the chakra knife and cut off his arm.

Click.

The arm fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out.

Orochimaru laughed.

"What a man. If I could see the situation clearly earlier, I wouldn't kill anyone. Come out..."

A gap suddenly opened in the rock wall.

The cool wind blew in my face.

Let the desperate ninjas find hope of living.

Because the Fourth Raikage surrendered. Orochimaru has reduced the power of that area, so there are still many people who can be rescued.

It's just that those who are burned to ashes cannot be saved.

After a while, all the ninjas in Yunyin Village withdrew.

The Fourth Raikage sat on the ground, looking at the towering rock wall with a lonely expression in his eyes.

"Brother."

Kirabi released his tailed beast transformation and sat next to him.

"Bi... do you think you'll dislike me? The powerful Raikage knelt down and surrendered. How spineless."

"No, you will always be my eldest brother, my most respected eldest brother."

He gave a thumbs up to encourage the Fourth Raikage.

Darui next to him sighed: "There is no shame in surrendering. Orochimaru is too strong. No one in this world can stop him. Even if we don't surrender, he can march straight in to attack the Kingdom of Thunder."

God's will.

Now he is a little envious of Kirigakure Village.

Surrendering early, not only gaining great strength, but also living and working in peace and contentment.

What a wonderful thing.

The Fourth Raikage looked at Uchiha Sasuke and others in the distance, and said lonely: "I'm afraid there will be no Land of Thunder and Cloud Hidden Village in the future."

Once the tailed beast and the village are lost.

There is no more cohesion.

Who knows what ninja will be in the future?

Suddenly, he thought that this seemed good. If Orochimaru unified the ninja world, there would be no war.

...

Inside the rock wall.

Jiraiya was as mad as a demon, his armor was completely shattered, but with the power of magic, he kept attacking Orochimaru.

Ninjutsu, Senjutsu, and Taijutsu.

He used all available means.

He even cooperated with two toads to activate an illusion.

But Orochimaru still stood in the air, as if he was a banished immortal that was out of reach.

Seeing the Kumo ninja surrendering, Tsunade couldn't help but have a sad smile on her face.

The backup plan you prepared is just a game in the eyes of the other party.

"We surrender, Orochimaru... let them go, I can do whatever you want!"

Tsunade knelt on the ground and stopped struggling.

Everyone in Konoha, who was struggling to support themselves, knelt down when they saw the Hokage surrendering.

Including Metkai, Red... Asuma, and other ninjas.

All so.

Who would want to die?

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? If I insist on killing people, you really deserve it."

Orochimaru activated his power, opening a rock wall and lowering the temperature at the same time.

For a moment, the entire lava field.

Only Jiraiya and Orochimaru were left.

The two looked at each other.

The former's eyes were confused and he was panting like an ox. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on.

The latter's eyes were firm and showed no sign of fatigue.

The two are at odds.

"Surrender? The road to peace is at your feet. This world is not dominated by me, but by God!"

"I have arrived at the once ethereal road long ago. Immortal, with the power and life given by the gods."

"You thought I killed too much before, but what about now?"

Orochimaru advised earnestly.

Jiraiya's expression was moved, and he was obviously a little moved.

The two immortals standing on his shoulders had strange expressions at this time, but they did not choose to escape...

Because they know that as long as they dare to make any changes.

He will definitely die in the next second.

"Can you really make the world peaceful?"

"You shouldn't ask me this, but ask the gods."

"Okay, I admit defeat, but don't think that you can act arbitrarily. I will stand by your side and watch you."

Jiraiya finally gave in.

It's not because he's afraid of death.

But see the world clearly.

He also wanted to see what the so-called real peace was.

"It's good to entrust your faith to your disciples, but why don't you try to bear witness yourself? You were just fooled by a toad."

Orochimaru lifted the magic.

Standing next to Jiraiya, he was recovering from his injuries.

As for Fukasaku and Shima, they stood aside obediently, not daring to breathe.

"I...don't I think the immortal's philosophy is correct?"

Jiraiya defended, holding his painful arm.

"Haha..." Orochimaru sneered: "It said it had a dream, predicting that the world would be peaceful, but did it tell you that I would unify the ninja world?"

Jiraiya remained silent.

The same goes for the toad next to it.

"Let me tell you again, the third generation old man sealed my arm. It was a corpse seal, but I am back to normal now.

Who is stronger?

Those who are powerful call themselves immortals, but in the final analysis they are just toads who have mastered some kind of power.

You, please be more careful. "

Anyway, Orochimaru is just like training his son.

The key is that Jiraiya hasn't been able to refute it yet.

In terms of strength, I am not as good as others.

When it comes to backstage, I am a toad and others are gods.

Sigh...that's all, let's take it one step at a time.

When people came out, Nagato brought Kirabi to Orochimaru.

"Master Priest, this is the Eight-Tailed Jinchuuriki. Prepare to take out the tailed beast inside."

"Well, I understand."

Orochimaru looked at Kirabi with a satisfied expression.

There are only four tailed beasts left, so everything is complete.

The progress is not bad.

"Don't worry, you must have heard about what happened in Sunagakure Village. Gaara's tailed beast didn't die even after it was separated, so you won't die either."

If you pull away from the tailed beast, your life will quickly pass away.

But if he uses magic, part of his life force will be grafted into it.

The other party will be safe and sound.

It was with this ability that Gaara was moved and finally understood God's teachings.

God loves the world, and so do His angels.

It's a pity that after Gaara lost his first tail, his strength was greatly stretched, and he is now working hard to practice meditation.

"Well, that's up to you."

Although I feel sorry for the Eight-Tails, it is better for it to die alone than for everyone to die.

And he has no right to refuse.

That afternoon, the eight-tailed ox-ghost was taken out, and Kirabi was not dead.

This made the Fourth Raikage and his ninjas breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

And Orochimaru's senses have improved a lot.

At least they didn't kill anyone and kept their promise.