Orochimaru stroked Jiro's face and said softly.

"Don't worry, the poison you have been poisoned will not harm your body. I don't want my container to suffer any more damage. After all, there are not many people in the Uchiha clan, and there are even fewer kaleidoscopes like you."

"Hmph, even if I die, you, who has almost exhausted your chakra, will not be able to escape my brother's pursuit."

Orochimaru knew that Jiro was right. The Yamata no Orochi's recovery did consume a lot of his chakra.But he was not frightened by his threats and directly pulled him into his own alien space.

The toxin eroded not only Jiro's control over his body, but also his will to survive.Jiro stared at Orochimaru's eyes, and now he was starting to get a little confused.

Orochimaru looked at Jiro who had lost the ability to resist with admiring eyes. Even if another kaleidoscope owner comes here and destroys his body, as long as he successfully seizes Jiro's control over his body in this different space, he will be able to do it. Use Jiro's body to fight.

He might still be able to take advantage of it. He didn't know that he had invaded this person's body and killed him the moment he got close to him.

Orochimaru quickly integrated into the space, and things on the ground quickly clung to him. There were several imprisoned bodies around Orochimaru, their eyes dull, as if they were under an illusion.

And unlike the illusion, they will never wake up.

Jiro looked at the surrounding space in confusion. This place was like an organ in an animal's body. It was hard to imagine that someone would create such a strange space, but this disgusting structure did match Orochimaru's character.

Although there was no light source to be found, he could clearly see the world around him. The moving ground made the place look even more disgusting.

Jiro, who was wrapped in flesh sprouts, kept telling himself to cheer up. Although he was not dragged into this different space, the poison Orochimaru put on his body was still disturbing him.

Although he firmly believes in the control of will when exercising and ignores physical fatigue and surpasses his own records time and time again, there are some things that cannot be changed by his persistence.

His consciousness was being worn away bit by bit, and there were countless voices in his mind telling him to give up.

"Sleep well and leave everything to your brother."

"You've been carrying too much, it's time to take a break."

"let it go"

The flesh buds on the ground kept climbing up Jilang's body, and the feeling of being wrapped around his body was like a quilt in winter, warm, comfortable and reassuring.

Jiro's body was constantly covered with flesh buds, and Orochimaru also brought the flesh buds on his body closer to Jiro little by little, with an obsessed expression on his face as if he was looking at a coveted treasure.

"My ninjutsu will be successful soon, and I will inherit your body, Jiro's body. This will bring me one step closer to my dream. The Sharingan that can copy ninjutsu will also Helped me a lot.”

The flesh buds on his body began to connect with Jiro's body. Orochimaru was extremely familiar with this step because he was the one who created this ninjutsu.

Although he had used it several times, he had never been as excited as this time, because a Jiro was more valuable than all his previous bodies combined.

No matter in terms of strength, talent, or blood inheritance limit, they are not comparable to the previous bodies, or there is no comparison between them at all.

The flesh sprouts quickly took over most of Jiro's body, leaving only the left half of his face exposed. When Orochimaru began to imagine how to study his body, Jiro's eyes that had lost their luster suddenly regained their luster.

The originally dark pupils turned into the red of the Sharingan, and three magatama immediately emerged from his eyes, and then continued to spin into a three-leaf windmill. Orochimaru didn't react until he was caught by Jiro's illusion.

Orochimaru tentatively moved his body, but just like Itachi's illusion last time, his body was fixed in place and unable to move.

Jiro's genjutsu level is not as powerful as Itachi's, but with the increase in his pupil technique, his genjutsu strength can be raised to Itachi's level.

Orochimaru opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.

"You were clearly poisoned, how could you possibly resume action again?"

Although Jiro restrained Orochimaru's actions, he still left him with the ability to speak, otherwise it would be too boring for him to speak alone.

The fleshy sprouts on Jiro's body seemed to be burned by invisible fire, withering rapidly in patches, and turned into black ashes when the fleshy sprouts fell to the ground.

The flesh bud fell off Jiro's face, revealing his other eye.

"I'm an evil ghost from hell. How can a little poison really defeat me?"

The ashes that fell on the ground turned into the shape of a falcon, and after flapping its wings a few times, it landed smoothly on Jiro's shoulders.

Jiro looked at the falcon on his shoulder with gentle eyes, but soon his eyes turned into disappointment. The falcon standing on his shoulder once again turned into ashes and fell. Jiro lowered his head and said in despair.

"I have nothing left to lose. How can I, who is tasked with reviving the Uchiha clan, collapse in a place like this?"

The falling ashes were like fire falling on a haystack, quickly turning the entire alien space into black.

The ashes on the ground slowly gathered in Jiro's hand and turned into the shape of a knife.Jiro held the knife and slowly walked towards Orochimaru. The flesh buds on Orochimaru's body that helped him reincarnate now turned into something that restricted him.

"I am the immortal Orochimaru, how could I be killed in my other dimension? Impossible, impossible, impossible."

Jiro's knife slowly poked Orochimaru's exposed face. The knife made of ashes did not penetrate, but just covered Orochimaru's face.

Jiro left Orochimaru's alien space and looked at Orochimaru, whose eyes were dull, and said lightly.

"With absolute strength, nothing is impossible."

When he was in a trance, he began to deliberately relax his control over his body, pretending to be deeply poisoned, all in order to create an opportunity for a comeback when Orochimaru relaxed.

But he didn't expect Orochimaru to pull him into the different space of the genjutsu duel. Although Orochimaru had the home field advantage, his resistance to genjutsu was also frighteningly poor, which made him, who was at a disadvantage, win so easily.

The reincarnation ritual can seize other people's bodies, but it is also easy to be killed by others. While Jiro is better than other containers, he also poses more threats to Orochimaru than other containers combined.

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