"Damn it! I never expected it to turn out like this!"
Even after leaving the Uchiha Clan Compound, Orochimaru, who was swiftly moving through the forest, was still indignant and full of resentment!
So close! So close!
Uchiha Itachi's Mangekyo Sharingan Dōjutsu was exactly the type that countered him.
The 11-year-old Itachi possesses abilities that threaten him!
In the past, he would never have believed it.
But now, reality has cruelly torn away his fig leaf.
With his seasoned experience, he could easily see that Uchiha Itachi was already at his limit.
But he dared not gamble!
In his current state, if he were to Tsukuyomi again, he would be completely lost in the world of Genjutsu and unable to extricate himself.
This is Uchiha Clan Compound!
Even though Uchiha Fugaku took some of the core members with him, the Uchiha Clan, under Uchiha Mirai's tutelage, had already far surpassed their previous strength, Jonin no fewer than 50 Jonin.
If he were surrounded Jonin the arriving Uchiha Clan, in his current state, escape would be impossible.
The image, like a nightmare, flashed through his mind.
Uchiha Mirai looked down at him from her high vantage point.
Uchiha Mirai... that man... he's different from everyone else.
He is someone capable of truly killing him!
His Cursed Seal, his arrangements, his methods of resurrection... were all rendered useless in the face of that man.
Orochimaru gritted his teeth.
Ultimately, he couldn't overcome his fear of the Uchiha Mirai and chose to run away once again.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a sneer appeared on his lips.
"You should be a corpse by now, right?"
With the leader who possesses the Rinnegan personally taking action, even Uchiha Mirai would have no chance of winning.
Those are the same eyes as the Sage of Six Paths!
The power belongs to the gods!
Orochimaru's lips curled into a slight smile, even though his operation had failed.
But as long as the Uchiha Mirai, it will all be worth it.
If I make enough contributions, I might have a chance to obtain the body of the Uchiha Mirai.
Even a corpse, if cultured using cells, might become an extremely powerful physical body.
Orochimaru licked his lips, his eyes gleaming, as if his previous defeat had been completely swept away.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from afar, startling him from his reverie. He looked up and gazed into the distance.
With just one glance, his pupils trembled violently, and his body felt as if it had fallen into an abyss.
The colossal Godzilla, resembling a mountain, tore open the jaw of the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, a thick beam of azure light piercing through it.
It carved deep trenches into the earth, stretching all the way to the horizon.
Orochimaru's throat felt like it was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound, only letting out a faint whimper.
What kind of power is this?
God?
A broken forest, with ravines stretching to the horizon, divides the world in two.
The image assaulted his mind relentlessly, as if trying to tear his soul to shreds.
Is this kind of power truly something that humans can possess?
Orochimaru's pupils trembled.
Godzilla's massive, mountain-like body stood in the twilight, only its imposing back visible.
Orochimaru was filled with shock and confusion.
What exactly is Godzilla?
This was the first time he had witnessed Godzilla's power firsthand.
After this battle, the leader will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and the organization's cohesion will decline significantly.
There is no need for this kind of organization to remain.
Orochimaru took a deep breath and prepared to leave.
He hadn't gone far when his gaze was drawn to a grayish-brown fragment lying in the forest.
The fragment, about the size of an arm, resembled the bark of a withered ancient tree, emanating a faint yet terrifying aura.
Orochimaru was certain that there were no such peculiar trees in the Ninja World.
There's only one truth!
These are fragments of Godzilla's skin!
Orochimaru's eyes lit up instantly!
With the terrain so badly damaged, it's impossible for Godzilla to have escaped unscathed from such a horrific battle.
This fragment must have been thrown here during the battle with Pain.
If we could take it back for research...
Orochimaru licked his lips, and flames seemed to rise in his eyes.
It seems this operation wasn't entirely fruitless, even though they didn't obtain Itachi's body.
But getting hold of Godzilla fragments is enough to make up for all the losses.
The next second! His neck suddenly stretched out, and his saliva-filled mouth swallowed the fragment whole.
Orochimaru's speed increased in an instant, disappearing into the depths of the forest.