Chapter 45: The Snake-Playing Bastard
“Hidden Shadow Many Snake Hands!” “Hiss—hiss—hiss—” Dozens of venomous snakes opened their horrifying bloody mouths.
Their fangs flashed with a strange-colored cold light.
Without a doubt, every one of these snakes carried deadly poison.
“Bang!” “What the hell is Orochimaru doing?
Didn’t I tell him to first try using wine to stop Youyu?!” Inside the Hokage’s office, Hiruzen Sarutobi slammed the table and roared angrily.
“Cough.
Orochimaru probably wants to see exactly what level Youyu’s current strength has reached.
That’s beneficial for Konoha too, right?” Seeing Hiruzen Sarutobi angry, Jiraiya immediately coughed dryly and began explaining for his good friend.
“One after another, none of you know how to share your teacher’s worries!
Jiraiya, you too…” Jiraiya smiled bitterly.
The old man had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had thrown it onto him.
“Sigh.
Orochimaru, don’t go too far.
Otherwise, the old man will definitely come after you.” Jiraiya looked at the image inside the crystal ball and prayed inwardly.
Jiraiya already knew about the relationship between the old man and Youyu.
If Orochimaru really did something to Youyu because of his own unauthorized action, the old man definitely would not let him off.
As for the possibility that Orochimaru could not beat Youyu, Jiraiya had not considered it at all.
Orochimaru was one of the Sannin, a powerful expert who had participated in the Second Shinobi World War and killed his way out of mountains of corpses.
In the current Konoha, Orochimaru’s prestige was second only to Hiruzen Sarutobi.
Calling him Konoha’s number two figure would not be an exaggeration at all.
No matter how heaven-defying Youyu was, there was absolutely no way he could be Orochimaru’s opponent!
Jiraiya was extremely confident!
While Hiruzen Sarutobi was getting angry and Jiraiya was praying… Youyu looked at the dozens of venomous snakes lunging toward him, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
“Swish—swish—swish—” He slashed three times in a row, and dazzling sword lights flashed before Youyu.
“Bang!
Bang!
Bang!” The dozens of venomous snakes that were biting toward him were like fragile white paper.
Under Youyu’s three slashes, they were cut into pieces and fell powerlessly.
“You snake-playing bastard!
Did you come here just to disgust me?” Youyu pointed Shusui at Orochimaru and roared angrily.
In his previous life, the thing he hated most was damn snakes!
Cold, sinister animals like that probably did not have many people who liked them.
“Snake-playing bastard?
Disgust?” The corner of Orochimaru’s mouth twitched, and his snake pupils narrowed.
Orochimaru had heard somewhat about Youyu’s venomous mouth through the information he had gathered these past few days.
But the moment they met, Youyu insulted him like this.
Did this brat really think Orochimaru had no temper?
Orochimaru, who had originally only wanted to test Youyu, immediately changed his mind.
He was going to teach this brat who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson.
He would let him know that he should respect his seniors.
“Whoosh!” Orochimaru threw a shuriken toward Youyu.
With Orochimaru’s Kage-level strength, that shuriken immediately turned into an afterimage, shooting toward Youyu at terrifying speed.
“Shuriken Shadow Clone Jutsu!” “Swish—swish—swish—” The shuriken in midair actually began multiplying!
As if splitting apart, in an instant, it transformed into tens of thousands of shuriken.
Over ten thousand shuriken were like a rainstorm, covering the sky at once.
Carrying piercing whistles, they turned into countless afterimages and shot toward Youyu.
“Hm?” The light in Youyu’s eyes surged.
Observation Haki, activate!
“Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—” “What?!” Orochimaru’s movement as he prepared to continue attacking suddenly froze.
He stared at Youyu in disbelief.
In the middle of those ten thousand shuriken… Youyu’s figure twisted freely like a falling leaf.
That rain of shuriken formed by over ten thousand blades should have completely sealed off every gap Youyu could move through.
But before Youyu, that sky-covering rain of shuriken seemed to be full of countless openings.
Those ten thousand shuriken did not even touch the corner of his clothes!
Even if Youyu had cut down all ten thousand shuriken with one slash, Orochimaru would not have been surprised at all.
After all, this attack was originally meant to restrain him.
But Youyu had moved through the rain of shuriken as if taking a leisurely stroll.
That truly startled Orochimaru.
Because even Orochimaru himself could not do that.
Forget Orochimaru.
Even an Uchiha clan member with the three-tomoe Sharingan activated, possessing what was said to be the most perfect dynamic vision in the entire shinobi world, could not do that!
“What exactly is going on?” Orochimaru stared at Youyu, secretly thinking.
“Snake-playing bastard, watch me cut you down!” “Whoosh!” Before Orochimaru could think of an answer, Youyu let out an angry roar.
His body turned into an afterimage as he charged straight toward him!
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