Orochimaru silently read the contents of the Diary.
Was there more of a threat in those words than anything else?
As long as he could complete his experiments and achieve immortality, he did not care.
At least he could be more certain that the information was accurate.
Aliens, huh!
He, Orochimaru, was coming for them!
"Hehe, it seems there's no more information, but this was still quite worthwhile. I'll take my leave, then. Hopefully, fate will let us meet again."
As he prepared to leave, a cold gleam flashed through his serpentine eyes. Finally, he withdrew his gaze, turned, and left.
"..."
Temari merely bit her lip at the sight.
As for avenging her father, how could she do that when she could not beat him?
Wouldn't asking Luo Mang to fight just put him in danger? What if even Luo Mang could not beat him?
Temari did not have a Diary, nor did she know Luo Mang's true strength. In her eyes, Luo Mang was merely a genius with some talent for genjutsu.
How could he possibly fight Orochimaru, the long-renowned member of the Sannin who had killed her father?
Temari clenched her right hand behind her back, then finally relaxed it. But inwardly, she made up her mind: if she ever had the chance, she would kill Orochimaru and take her revenge!
Even if she had not been particularly close to her father, the Kazekage, he was still her father!
Meanwhile, Kurotsuchi was still leaning against a tree, retching loudly.
"So gross, so gross."
It was as though Kurotsuchi had thrown up all the joy she had found playing in the water over the past few days in one go.
Who could have imagined it? The little lake that had recently appeared in Wild Shadow Village, and the