Kaguya Otsutsuki floated several meters above the ground, her robe covering her entire body. The aura of the ancient Goddess of Calamity instantly swept across the whole scene.
Suffocating.
Oppressive.
Terrifying.
Especially the Nine-Tomoe Sharingan on her forehead. Even Orochimaru could not look directly at it. That innate pressure was terrifying beyond words.
"This is the Goddess of Calamity's true form." Orochimaru had only glanced at her, yet the sensation of his heart being squeezed in a palm left him so excited that he nearly choked.
He had finally seen it. To researcher Orochimaru, this was equivalent to cultivating a powerful ninjutsu. His excitement and desperate thirst for knowledge had found their perfect expression.
Fugaku Uchiha did not even blink. His astonishment was even more direct than Orochimaru's. This was the true ancestor of the Uchiha Clan.
With power like that, she had actually been outmaneuvered by her own son. She really was far too naive.
Fugaku Uchiha did not dare comment too much on this. Without Hagoromo Otsutsuki's scheme, the Shinobi World probably would not exist anymore.
And the Uchiha Clan likely would not have achieved its current glory either.
"Hm? Don't tell me you want to turn against me?" Uchiha Kyu's eyes flashed with anger. If she really refused to appreciate his kindness, he did not mind sending her to meet her son.
"This old woman won't quibble with a junior over such things."
Kaguya Otsutsuki snorted coldly and condensed a Chakra Fruit between her hands.
This thing could not only heal injuries, but also increase one's strength and even extend one's lifespan.
"I'll give you this Chakra Fruit. Consider it a reward for creating a body for this old woman."
With that, Kaguya Otsutsuki tossed the newly condensed Chakra Fruit to Orochimaru.
Orochimaru turned his gaze toward