Finally Come

Chapter 167 The Battle of Sannin

Chapter 167 The Battle of Sannin

Dragon Key’s performance is somewhat like Aizen..

Sometimes it’s very gentle on the surface… but it can hide a knife in a smile, and I don’t know when to give you a knife when you are not paying attention.

Sometimes, it was like Lelouch, who laughed wildly, that exaggerated smile, and the unscrupulous way to achieve the goal, was no different from Lelouch.

Sometimes, it’s more like…

Dragon Key… is more like a complex of villains…

After discussing with Hanzo, Long Key said that he had to leave first, when his sister would come by herself, and after staying for a while, he would leave.

What can Hanzo do?

Can I refuse…? No.

In desperation, he can only accept this fact.

“Kakuzu, how is it.”

After Uzumaki moved in space, Long Key came to Kakuzu.

“Master Key, I have already obtained it, but there is still a period of time before the contract expires. I can go kill some more people.”

While Kakuzu said this, he handed the sealed money to Dragon Key.

“No, you can hold it yourself. I said that day. From then on, you are the person who manages the money of the organization. Putting the money with you makes me more at ease than anyone else.”

Long Yao did not take the money.

Long Key understands that Kakuzu’s preference for money, and that Kakuzu is not a person who spends money randomly, and is managed by him, so Long Key is naturally very relieved.

“Thank you Lord Key…”

Kakuzu did not refuse either, his green eyes seemed to be shining by money, and he quietly put it in his arms.

Seeing a helpless smile, Long Yao paused, and said with a somewhat formal expression: “Now let’s talk about the next thing.”

“On the side of the lady, I have already ordered you to borrow Beidou.”

Kakuzu raised his head when he heard the words, and said, “Are there any new tasks?”

For this lady, Kakuzu was curious, but also wanted to meet her.

Being in the same organization, the strength must be good.

“A new task.. Forget it… In the next time, I need to go to a far away place. No one can help me. You, the lady, are the same.

The time is about twelve years.

During these twelve years, you can move freely, but after twelve years, you will go to the valley of the end, and there will naturally be someone meeting you there.

During these twelve years, the connection with the ring will be severed. Hopefully, Beidou, you yourself will be more careful during this time and get more money for the organization. ”

He opened his mouth long, and when Long Yao said it, he said such a long story.

“Twelve years… money…”

Twelve years… Whether it is Kakuzu, Sasori, or Dragon Key, none of them are too important. The three have already received eternal life, and time is nothing more than the turning of the clock.

Only the money Long Key said at the end can attract Kakuzu’s attention.

“I understand. After twelve years, I will reach the Valley of End on time.”

Kakuzu nodded.

“Very well, then don’t let it go. Twelve years, I hope Kakuzu, your strength will improve, but don’t let me down.”

“We are invincible ahead of us.”After uttering the iconic Aizen famous quote, Long Key’s figure turned into a ball of Uzumaki and slowly disappeared. (Feiyan…I haven’t seen Shinigami…just know that there is such a sentence)

Kakuzu stayed alone and continued to count money.

“Wait… Damn… five dollars less…!!!”

very good…

As expected of Kakuzu…

I don’t feel the tension of twelve years at all…

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The junction of the country of the river..

This should be a prosperous village…

However, since the spread of the war, many buildings here have been reduced to ashes, and even the surviving villagers have to leave here.

And some elderly people who are reluctant to leave this place where their ancestors have lived for generations.

The innocent died here, staying with this land forever.

Every day, too many people die in war.

At every moment, the end of a hatred will cause a new generation of hatred.

No one would do anything for these civilians, and no one would care so much. In this world where ninjas are not many, they are supreme.

The civilians are more like an existence serving ninjas.

High or low, no matter what the world is, it has been like a spoof and unwritten rule since ancient times, which will always bind the rules of the world. It can’t be broken or removed. It just exists.

But I can’t see or touch it anyway.

On the plains, there are ninjas fighting from time to time.

You come and go, the eyes of ordinary people can’t catch it at all.

On one side, there are four signs on the forehead that resemble rain lines, and the other side is Konoha Shinobi who knows no one in Ninja.

The battle between the two sides is very fierce, not the kind of ninjutsu all over the world.

Sometimes the official battle between Genin and Chūnin is the cruelest.

Every bit must be calculated accurately, otherwise you will not be able to escape the tragic end. Perhaps, at this moment, you have won your opponent, and the next moment you will be killed by a new enemy.

And in such an environment, people who continue to live and grow can grow from a group of ants to people who are crowned by sorrow.

The center of the war is very strange.

Although the blood was flowing long and the corpses were everywhere, it was strange that, like a forbidden place, neither of the ninjas set foot here.

The rain was slowly falling, which somewhat blurred people’s vision.

But it is not difficult to see, there are several people in the center.

One of them was tall and straight, standing on the forehead of a giant Summoning beast resembling a baby fish. This person was wearing a protective gear that looked like a diver, and looked down with two eyes that seemed to be admiring as if it were a pity.

And where this person looked, there were three young men, two men and one woman, about twenty years old. All three of them were panting and embarrassed.

The logo on his forehead indicates his identity as a Konoha Shinobi.

There was no longer a trace of flat ground around the four of them, the pitted ground, telling what kind of battle they had experienced before.

And Konoha Sannin supported each other, staring solemnly at the ninja in strange clothes in front of him.

Hanzo…

Jiraiya.. Orochimaru.. Tsunade…

The legend of Sannin, the name of Sannin, started here…