Stone Village Expeditionary Force Established, Naruto and Sasuke Appointed Left and Right Vanguards!

The commotion from Orochimaru's shabby teleportation array starting up was absurdly huge.

The entire laboratory floor shook violently, while the layer of dust that had accumulated on the ceiling for years poured down like it was free, filling everyone's throats with the musty stench of old dirt.

Yoru flicked a small bit of lime residue from his cuff. In those dark crimson Mangekyō Sharingan, the continuously tearing spatial rift opposite him was reflected.

If this gate opened steadily, they could jump straight into those Ōtsutsuki Clan bastards' home and play demolition crew.

Yoru chewed the flavorless gum in his mouth, picked it out, and casually stuck it onto the nearby trash can.

The can was filled with unwashed biochemical syringes, mixed with the sour, rotten stench unique to dead chunks of flesh. Just smelling it made people nauseous.

"Lord Yoru, the spatial fluctuations have stabilized."

Orochimaru peeled off the slime-covered gloves on his hands and casually tossed them aside. The gloves still carried a slick, warm dampness.

The twisted fanaticism had yet to fade from his face. His golden snake eyes stared greedily at the rift like an old miser who had just discovered a mountain of gold.

"The coordinates connected to this array are indeed the interstellar transit station of those alien monkeys."

"It's full of raw materials that can push Stone Village's technology to 'god-tier.'"

Orochimaru stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, leaving behind a glistening trace of moisture.

"Great. Then what are we waiting for?"

Yoru dragged a black spear wrapped in Heavy Ion energy out of the pile of still-unopened weapons crates and threw it behind him.

The spear struck the floor with a heavy clang. Its tip pierced the tiles, producing a harsh metallic screech.

"Naruto, Sasuke, pick up those