Shinra Tensei

In the distance, Nagato sat in his wheelchair watching the battle, with Konan standing behind him.

"Orochimaru is nothing special after all. He went down without a fight." Konan lowered her head to look at Nagato. "He and Master Jiraiya are both among the Legendary Sannin. Going by that, Master Jiraiya's strength must also be..."

Nagato slowly shook his head. "He hasn't lost yet."

"Orochimaru still has a trump card?" Konan asked in confusion.

Although Orochimaru had held the advantage at the start of the battle, ever since Sasori brought out the Third Kazekage puppet and fought with Magnet Release, Orochimaru had been passively taking blows and falling behind. Now he had been beaten flat on the ground and had not gotten back up for quite some time. Could Orochimaru still turn things around under such circumstances?

"We'll know if we keep watching," Nagato said slowly.

"It's curtains!"

On the battlefield, Sasori looked at Orochimaru sprawled on the ground with a smug smile at the corner of his lips. He directly sealed the Third Kazekage puppet into a scroll, and at the same time, the Iron Sand Shuriken in the air vanished in an instant.

"So, Pain, the legendary Konoha Sannin are nothing special after all, right?" Sasori asked Deva Path Pain with a smile.

"You let your guard down, Sasori. It isn't over yet." Deva Path Pain spoke expressionlessly, his voice as emotionless as a robot's.

Sasori turned back in surprise toward Orochimaru, who was lying on the ground. He saw Orochimaru suddenly raise his head, his mouth opening wide in an eerie, serpentine fashion. Then, another... Orochimaru burst out from within it?

"What?"

Before Sasori could react, Orochimaru was already moving like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had passed Sasori and charged straight at