Konoha: A golden flash from the tomb

"I reject."

Minato refused this excessive request without hesitation.

"Orochimaru, do you still think of me as a person?"

"You're not human."

Orochimaru opened his mouth to tell the truth and spread his hands innocently.

"Not to mention the increase beyond human limits brought by your sage body, just by learning senjutsu, ninjas who have learned to use sage mode have already gone further and further down the inhuman road."

"The Immortal Mode not only represents an improvement in strength, but also an evolution at the level of life."

"Otherwise, how could those slugs, toads, and snakes have intelligence? The reason dogs and cats can talk is because they had the intelligence of several-year-old children when they were dogs and cats, not to mention the brains of slugs, snakes, and toads that have no brains at all. How many melon seeds are there in total?"

"If it weren't for the nourishment of natural energy and magic chakra that allowed them to jump to their own life level, would they be worthy of speaking or even thinking?"

Nowadays, Orochimaru, as an absolute human supremacist, no longer blindly pursues the power of power, but cares more about the potential of life and subsequent development.

To sum up, it is good to be a human being, much better than being a snake. Techniques can be used, but the roots cannot be changed. This is the conclusion reached by Orochimaru after a thorough dissection of the lives of the Three Holy Lands. The Three Immortals are strong. But most of them have already reached the door of their own racial shackles, and it is difficult to make any progress.

This is also the reason why White Snake has been planning for thousands of years to transform into a dragon. If it cannot complete the transformation, the big toad of Miaomu Mountain will be the fate of White Snake. It will live in an uncontrollable sleep and finally turn into a puddle of mud.

"After practicing immortality, you all actually begin to transform into non-human or higher life forms. It's just that the speed is not fast, or very slow, but it is always there."

"You should have discovered that although Jiraiya and Tsunade are the same age as me, these two idiots are actually at least ten years younger than me. If I had not carried out 'maintenance', my body functions would have gradually begun to deteriorate. .”

"But the research must continue. Even if you don't absorb the energy in the magatama, I still need enough senjutsu chakra to melt a small fragment for my research. Even if I can't untie the chain between Otsutsuki and the sacred tree, I must also find the existence of this chain.”

"Only in this way can I decipher the secret between them and turn the sacred tree into our own power, the power of the ninja world."

After Orochimaru finished his speech, Minato, who was lost in thought, gently knocked on the armrest of the chair.

This question has indeed been raised a long time ago. As the most important part of Minato's idea, the sacred tree must be obtained. What he wants to get is definitely not the sacred tree controlled by Otsutsuki, nor the sacred tree controlled by Otsutsuki. It is a sacred tree that has certain restrictions, and the chakra fruits it produces can only be absorbed by the Otsutsuki clan.

The ninja world needs to use the sacred tree to gain the power to threaten Otsutsuki and resist or even counterattack. What Minato needs is to peel off the traces of Otsutsuki's existence and get the uncontaminated sacred tree.

"Are you still useful, Eight-Tails?"

"It's basically useless. There are many solutions to the chakra gap. The Eight-Tails is not necessary. Do you want to use it?"

"It needs to be completely consumed."

"Kurama."

Minato patted the seal on his abdomen, and Jiulama lazily stretched out a small part of his body, stretching sleepily.

"Let me explain in advance, I refuse to cooperate with any research on this perverted dead snake demon. It's too disgusting. This Orochimaru is too disgusting. I have never seen a guy who is so excited to play with me. It's his own fault. yes."

Kurama was not afraid of Orochimaru, and his impression of Orochimaru could not be worse, especially after witnessing many extremely high-restriction studies. When it came to this guy, Kurama said he would not agree to being treated. He played with his body and it was an absolute nightmare.

"Okay, okay, it has nothing to do with Orochimaru. Help me catch the Eight-Tails. It's too troublesome to superimpose seals. Just hurry up. I'll use his chakra directly later."

"One third of the eight tails should be enough for me to make a slight cut."

As he walked towards the experimental area where the Eight-Tailed were imprisoned, Minato estimated the next consumption.

"If you don't have enough, just catch them again. It doesn't matter if they are stronger or weaker anyway. They are cuter when they become smaller. Why don't you get them back and keep them as pets? I feel good about using them as toys for Naruto. They are just bull heads and eight claws." Is the fish too ugly for Naruto to want?"

Ku Lama, who was chatting with Minato, really wanted to see the other 'old friends' reunite one day. It would be so fun if he could see each of them being the size of a basketball.

"It's not impossible to consider, but the jinchūriki are in their hands for the time being. At least they won't cause a lot of trouble for me now. The harvest time is coming soon, so we are not in a hurry."

The eight-tails who were imprisoned by the sealing technique actually had a pretty good life, they were all locked up, but this place was better than the dark and narrow place of the iron armor seal. When they were competing against each other, the treatment given by Konoha was barely high. Some.

"Niu Gui, Uncle Nine Lamas are here to see you. Are you excited or not? If you want to thank me, please kowtow quickly, otherwise you won't have the chance to wait."

When he entered the Eight-Tails sealing room, the Nine-Tails overflowed with chakra and transformed into a body that was about the same size as the current Eight-Tails. He didn't know where he learned the tattered words from his mouth, which made the cow ghost frown. Jump by jump.

"You weren't locked up?"

Niu Gui, who was lying on the ground and was too lazy to move, didn't give Jiu Lama a good look, but he still felt a little strange when he saw Jiu Lama entering and exiting the sealed space so easily.

"Just think that I met the second old man."

Hearing Niu Gui's words, Nine Lama couldn't help but sigh, "It's just that I can help him less and less now."

The Nine Lamas spread their hands and shrugged at Minato.

"There's a saying that goes like this: Hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. If you don't hit or scold, you won't feel comfortable."

Knocking Niu Gui's big head, the Nine Lama said with a sigh: "After all, you are the eight bastards that I have beaten since childhood. The eldest brother is like a father. As your father, I will still be responsible. "

"Then, until I save you from the sea of ​​misery, dad, Niu Gui, just wait a little longer."

The nine orange tails tied the eight-tails tightly in an instant. Even the complete eight-tails could not resist the power of the nine-tails, let alone the eight-tails clone which was only about one-third.

Niu Gui, who was directly kidnapped by Nine Lama and brought to the sealed space, struggled hard with his eyes wide open. The cry of "moo moo" was full of resistance to Jiu Tai's weird approach. Although he didn't know what would happen, but this Definitely not a good thing.

Although the nine tailed beasts are connected by the same spirit, they are all independent of each other. The harmonious relationship that the brothers and sisters had seen no longer appeared after they were separated from their childhood.

A chakra knife appeared in Minato's hand. As the scarlet eyes opened, the Ushiki clone caught by the Nine Lamas was completely drained. Even the Nine Lamas themselves were slightly affected. But compared to before, this consumption is not worth mentioning.

And after the lightning-like sword flashed, one of the black magatama suddenly cracked with a line, and a young leaf appeared from the crack, like a seed that had just begun to sprout.