Orochimaru could not be bothered with Jiraiya anymore. Standing on Manda's head, he charged toward the Japan Faction. He wanted to finish the battle as soon as possible and return to his laboratory.
As far as Orochimaru was concerned, fighting was the absolute worst. Uncovering the truth through experiments was the most wonderful thing in the world.
"Hey, Orochimaru, don't leave me hanging! I'm not trying to steal someone else's girl. I just want to know whether that man deserves Tsunade. If he does, I'll give them my blessing."
Jiraiya chased after him, shouting. Orochimaru looked utterly disgusted and, without saying a word, launched straight into battle.
With Orochimaru and Jiraiya joining the fight, the sacrifice superpowered individuals died even faster. Everyone in the Japan Faction was delighted. Surely eliminating tens of thousands of sacrifice superpowered individuals would earn them international fame?
Besides, once the remaining sacrifice superpowered individuals were eliminated, they could join Orochimaru and Jiraiya in dealing with the Cockroach Army and Rat Army inside the city, bringing the people to safety.
"This disaster is finally coming to an end."
The Commander sighed. Just then, the downtown area suddenly shook violently. The ground split open with a rumble, and a strange altar rose from beneath it.
Before anyone could understand what was happening, the altar burst apart, transforming into a crimson demon ghost with two horns on its head. Strange runes covered its entire body, making it look utterly ferocious.
The moment the demon ghost appeared, the surrounding temperature plummeted. Many ordinary soldiers could not help shivering. They were bewildered. Why did they feel cold when they were wearing such thick clothing? Wasn't Tokyo supposed to be hot?
Orochimaru sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of the demon ghost. Anything capable of shocking even him was