The Water Mist Assassin from Hokage

All things will have their so-called endings, and all hatred will eventually end.

Facing the Avengers team composed of Kakashi and Tsunade, Mushu easily dodged and kept putting pressure on the two.

"Didn't you guys say you want a quick victory?"

Tsunade looked at the fog around her. At this time, she and Kakashi were back to back, staring at the fog in front of each other.

Neither Tsunade nor Kakashi took Musu's words of contempt for them seriously, but faced with Musu who had not shown up from beginning to end, the two began to try to counterattack with psychological warfare.

"Have you not noticed? Your life has entered a countdown."

Mushu appeared again, cut by Kakashi's ninja sword, and turned into a ball of smoke, and the fog around the two became thicker and thicker.

"What are you bastard talking about?"

Tsunade looked at Mushu's silhouette in front of her and couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Really? I see. Because of the immortal mode, you can no longer feel the erosion on your body?"

Mushu's words made Tsunade extremely frightened, but in the face of Mushu's ghostly attack, Tsunade did not dare to relax her vigilance, and naturally she would not touch it in the sage mode.

"It's just words to scare you."

Tsunade raised her arms to attack Mushu's clone. Although she once again defended Mushu's attack with great ease, the fatigue coming from her body could not be faked.

At this time, she was trapped in the fog and could not tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, or even notice the passage of time. However, out of experience, Tsunade naturally did not forget to count the time silently. However, according to her mental calculation, only more than an hour had passed, but her body But I already felt quite tired.

"Kakashi, count."

Tsunade felt extremely strange and asked Kakashi to report his inner thoughts.

"Two hours."

Kakashi's hair hung down and stuck to his forehead, and he told Tsunade about his calculations.

"how is this possible?"

As both ninjas, the two people's sense of time shouldn't be too different, but at this time there was a full hour difference. The most terrifying part was that Kakashi entered Mushu's mist last.

"Tsunade-sama, that guy Inekaki Mushu may be telling the truth."

Kakashi's hand lowered subconsciously, and at this time, his eyes could not help but close.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Tsunade looked at the shaky Kakashi, patted Kakashi on the shoulder with one hand, and tried to make Kakashi wake up by transmitting chakra.

"Tsunade-sama, inside his body..."

The slug lying on Tsunade's shoulder reminded Tsunade, and at this time, Tsunade naturally discovered that Kakashi's lungs were filled with tiny particles.

"What are these things?"

"These things are dust."

Mushu's voice appeared behind Tsunade again, and pierced Tsunade's shoulder blade extremely quickly, and then disappeared immediately.

"The so-called Mist Release not only refers to water mist, but also includes dust particles and so on."

Mushu continued to explain to Tsunade, not caring at all that villains die from talking too much.

"So when you breathe, these particles will get into your lungs and then block your blood from getting oxygen."

Mushu looked at Tsunade who was healing her wounds again, her figure slowly approaching.

"Normally, most people will not come to this step. After all, before this, they will have extremely horrific internal bleeding due to too many particles in their lungs."

"However, your ninjutsu has allowed your body and Kakashi's body to be repaired. Unfortunately, my ninjutsu is such a moisturizing and silent ninjutsu. It will only explode when it accumulates to a certain level, so This is why you haven't noticed my ninjutsu."

Mushu looked at Tsunade who was lying on the ground struggling. At this time, her breathing had become extremely heavy, and a faint red mist was sprayed from her nose. This was her blood.

"Then everything ends at this moment."

Mushu said, the boiling squid in his hand quickly turned into a thick pipe, and huge tongues of fire were sprayed at Tsunade and Kakashi. The two people who were blasted into sieves by the shotgun completely lost their lives.

"How about it, I've already given you two enough face."

Taking Orochimaru from Jiraiya, Mushu said to the two of them expressionlessly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mushu-kun."

Orochimaru, who was tied up and unable to move, was carried on Mushu's shoulders and said to Mushu.

"Then just untie me next."

"I'm sorry, but it's not up to you to decide what happens next."

Mushu looked sideways at Orochimaru and blew out a stream of smoke from his mouth. Orochimaru, who did not react, inhaled the mist and immediately passed out.

Looking at Jiraiya who was extremely nervous, Mushu told him to relax.

"Don't worry, I won't harm Orochimaru. This time it's just for acting."

Mushu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and a sentence appeared directly in Jiraiya's mind.

"Tsunade and Kakashi will wake up in 10 minutes, so I'll leave first."

After telling Jiraiya the next paragraph in this way, Mushu and Jiraiya touched each other, and then Mushu used his strength to leave.

"What a terrifying man."

Seeing Mushu disappearing in the blink of an eye, Jiraiya sighed while holding his bleeding palms.

From the beginning of the battle, when Tsunade and Kakashi were involved in the mist, the mist quickly dissipated. In other words, less than ten minutes had passed since the actual battle between the three of them. After that, Tsunade and Kakashi fell into the illusion. Jiraiya didn't know how long he had been in the genjutsu.

"Even slugs can cast illusions together."

Jiraiya thought of Mushu's invisible mist, just like this man.

Slowly walking up to Tsunade and Kakashi, Jiraiya lit a bonfire to ensure that the two of them wouldn't catch a cold.

Jiraiya, who was only focused on taking care of and confirming the physical condition of the two of them, completely failed to notice that when the two of them fell to the ground, several white roots came out of the ground, leaving many spores on their clothes.

"I hope you are alert enough, Jiraiya."

At this time, Mushu, who was carrying Orochimaru and leaving, was thinking silently. After making sure that he had not left any flaws, Mushu placed Orochimaru on the ground, and at the same time let a mist rise around him again.

"What a troublesome opponent."''

Mushu waited until the dust particles covered the entire land before Mushu woke Orochimaru up.

"It's been such a long time no see, Mushu-kun."

After waking up, Orochimaru looked at Mushu, rubbed his wrist and said to Mushu.

"How about it? How many backup plans are left?"

Mushu asked Orochimaru, slapping one hand on the ground, closing his eyes and feeling the movement within his mist.

"Don't worry, it's enough for the two of us to escape for a lifetime."

Orochimaru said with a smile, taking a bottle of potion and a protective mask from Mushu's hand.

"Your base has been captured by White Zetsu."

Mushu said to Orochimaru, Orochimaru knew this very well.

"As well as Orochi and your strange artificial human Mibe, they were all taken away by Bai Zetsu."

"Yeah, there's more."

After drinking the potion, Orochimaru spit out a ball of floc from his mouth, and then put the mask on his face.

"Also, neither of us can return to the Night Organization now."

Mushu thought of the look in Nagato's eyes when he left. This guy was definitely thinking about doing something to him and Orochimaru.

"So this time, although I 'traded' you from Jiraiya's hands, the two of us must not act together in the future."

"I know, don't worry."

Orochimaru nodded. As for what happened in the ninja world recently, Orochimaru knew everything about what happened in the ninja world through Mushu's description.

"What a pity those jinchūriki."

At the end of the sentence, Mushu's tone was a little regretful.

"It's okay. I've left enough backup for those guys."

Orochimaru didn't care at all.

"So what do we do next?"

"Next, you will be responsible for my mission and try to harass the management of each ninja village, while I will find out where Nagato is and see if I can behead this guy."

Looking at Mushu's face, Orochimaru nodded and said nothing more. After all, the two of them were struggling to survive in the cracks.

It's all about allowing their families to have a good life, and both Orochimaru and Mushu have to shoulder their respective responsibilities.

Without any more nonsense, Orochimaru opened the scroll he carried with him. As he performed the counter-psychic technique, Orochimaru disappeared in Mushu's mist.

At this time, Mushu also slowly opened his eyes and looked at the fog in front of him. Although Mushu was a guy who played with fog, Mushu's life goal was extremely clear.

"Then I will start working hard."

Mushu stood up and dissipated the fog, leaving only a piece of white land and disappeared in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but a Bai Jue, whose whole body was covered with strange flocculent matter, emerged from the ground. After twisting and struggling for a long time, he fell to the white ground, lifeless.

"What's going on with this ninjutsu?"

Before dying, Bai Jue tried hard to move his body, trying to leave clues to other Bai Jue, but his skin was covered with floc and he couldn't move at all.

"what happened?"

In the underground cave, A Fei put on a brand new mask, looked at Jue who looked confused, and asked.

"Nothing, just a White Zetsu who has completely lost contact."

Zetsu shook the pitcher plant, telling Obito not to worry.

"Really? But we should be careful. Our plan is about to succeed. I don't want Kakashi Mushu or Orochimaru to have too much impact on us at this time."

"Don't worry, the two of them can't make any splash."

Jue replied with great confidence, neither of them noticed the doubts between them.

"But has Nagato been a little too crazy lately?"

Uchiha Obito said with some worry, thinking that Nagato had been too hands-on recently.

"Don't worry, he can't destroy those eyes."

Zetsu comforted Obito, both of them actually had some guesses about what Nagato had done recently.

Nagato is not a fool. Regarding his eyes, Nagato never believes that this is God's choice, let alone that these eyes belong to him.

After all, after years of investigation, Nagato clearly knew that no pair of eyes could allow the owner to automatically learn so many things.

From the most basic chakra movement, to ninjutsu, to the so-called destiny and future, Nagato did not believe that a pair of eyes could tell him so much information, unless these eyes were deliberately left to him by others, and the information inside them was also intentionally left behind.

But these eyes themselves are so powerful that many times, when looking at himself in the mirror, Nagato doesn't even dare to look at them, so when Nagato realizes that he is being subtly influenced by these eyes, he naturally begins to Find a way.

But the more he grew up, the more Nagato could not leave these eyes.

In the quarrels with Yahiko, Nagato was never able to explain clearly what happened with the eyes, so in the end, in order to prevent his self-destructive tendencies from affecting Yahiko and Konan, Nagato decided to leave.

After leaving the Akatsuki organization, the closer he got to Ahi and Zetsu, the more Nagato found that his spirit was being affected in a more terrifying way.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Nagato knew that he couldn't go on like this, so Nagato decided to use ninjutsu crazily to completely damage his eyes.

In this way, no matter what A Fei and Jue are planning, they will eventually lose these eyes.

So Nagato frantically made weird puppets, made his own substitutes, and even made batteries to consume the power in these eyes.

But the more he consumed it, the more Nagato discovered that not only were these eyes becoming more mature, but his own vitality was also being devoured by these eyes.

"Let them feel my pain."

I don't know how long it was floating in the air, until Nagato felt a little dizzy and said to the puppet with black sticks inserted around him.

As these puppets flew towards the ground, Nagato closed his eyes and tried his best to squeeze the pupil power in his eyes.

However, the consumption of eye power could not even keep up with the consumption of his own life force. In just a short time, Nagato aged five or six years.

"What a pain."

Nagato looked at his withered hands, two drops of blood and tears streaked across his eyes.

Because of his weakness, the effect of these eyes on Nagato became more and more serious.

"How sad."

Nagato floated in the air, wailing, chakra agitated all over his body, and the huge impact shattered everything around him.

The small ninja village under his feet was completely crushed by Nagato's rampage.

As Nagato slowly fell to the ground like a god, the surviving ninjas were cleaned up by Nagato's puppets.

"Kill you......"

Feeling the killing intent behind him, Nagato waved his hand slightly.

An imp who tried to attack him from behind was blown away by him.

The small body collided with countless walls, spitting blood and turned into a tattered bag.

"gone."

Seeing the boy's vital signs in front of him getting lighter and lighter, Nagato felt nothing. At this time, he had completely lost his heart.

A group of puppets floated into the air again, and Nagato didn't notice that a flash of light flickered far away.

"What the hell are you doing, Nagato?"

Yahiko, who was standing at the top of the tree, looked at Nagato's leaving figure, thinking, and led everyone in the Akatsuki organization to quickly run towards the ruins of the small shinobi village.