Chapter 90 Oil and Water Hell
Chapter 90 Oil and Water Hell
Chapter 90 Oil and Water Hell
The thousand books moved so fast that they left only a fleeting afterimage.
This is the ultimate technique of the Hidden Mist Village's Anbu, specifically designed to target fatal weaknesses.
But Sousuke didn't move. He didn't even blink.
Ding!
A crisp sound.
The deadly senbon suddenly stopped three centimeters from Sousuke's throat.
It wasn't that it was blocked, but that it was bitten.
A small black snake, no thicker than a finger, suddenly emerged from Sosuke's collar and bit the senbon needle.
The kinetic energy of the thousand sticks was completely neutralized by the neck muscles of the small snake.
"snake?"
Hozuki Zangetsu is a germaphobe and utterly detests these slippery creatures.
"It's so dirty."
Crescent Moon frowned, his fingers twitching slightly, preparing to launch the next attack.
But at that moment, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
The damp and stuffy stone chamber instantly turned cold and icy, like a snake pit.
A suffocating murderous aura emanated from the shadowy corner of the stone chamber.
That wasn't just ordinary killing intent.
Only a monster who has killed thousands upon thousands of people and treats life as worthless could exude such malice.
"hiss"
The small black snake on Sosuke's collar loosened its grip on Senbon and let out a joyful hiss.
"Hehehe————"
A low, hoarse laugh rang out.
"Sousuke-kun, it seems you knew I was coming all along."
The shadows wriggle.
A person slowly walked out.
White kimono, pale skin, golden pupils, purple eyeshadow.
"Lord Orochimaru." Sousuke bowed slightly.
Orochimaru?!
Ghost Lamp Crescent Moon's pupils contracted.
As an elite member of the Hidden Mist, he certainly knew what that name meant.
The legendary Sannin of Konoha. A monster of legend.
But he did not back down.
As an elite member of the Hozuki clan and a descendant of the Second Mizukage, he has his pride.
"You came here for this corpse?" Remnant Moon's body tensed, and although she was asking the question, the chakra within her body had already begun to flow rapidly.
Orochimaru ignored Cangetsu.
He walked straight to the ice coffin, oblivious to everyone else.
"The Kaguya clan's bone marrow veins—what beautiful material."
Orochimaru licked his lips greedily, his eyes filled with fanaticism.
This disregard enraged Hozuki Zangetsu.
"The Legendary Sannin of Konoha—"
Crescent Moon's eyes turned cold.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
He raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and aimed it at Orochimaru's head.
There were no hand seals.
"Water Release: Water Gun".
puff.
A highly compressed drop of water shot out like a bullet.
Silent, without a trace.
It pierced through Orochimaru's head in an instant.
*Snap.* Orochimaru's head exploded like a watermelon.
But there was no joy on Canyue's face.
Because the headless body did not fall, but turned into a puddle of soft, rotten mud.
Earth splits.
"A very interesting technique."
Orochimaru's voice came from beneath the moon's feet.
The ground cracked open, and Orochimaru rose up like a ghost, completely unharmed.
"The Hozuki clan's liquefaction technique, combined with this high-pressure point-killing technique—if it were an ordinary person, they would already be dead."
Orochimaru suddenly swung his hand.
"Hidden Shadows, Many Snake Hands!"
Dozens of giant pythons instantly emerged from the sleeve, opening their blood-red maws and biting down on Canyue's limbs and neck.
"snort."
The waning moon sneered.
Splash!
He transformed into a pool of transparent liquid. The giant python's teeth pierced straight through the water, biting through empty air.
The pool of water quickly enveloped the giant pythons and spread wildly along Orochimaru's arm.
"Secret Technique: Oil and Water Hell"
Sosuke could see it clearly from the side; suddenly, a large amount of yellow grease had mixed into the puddle of water.
That's some kind of high-viscosity, specially made grease.
The mixture of water and oil instantly enveloped Orochimaru's right arm.
Orochimaru tried to pull his hand back.
But he found that he couldn't pull it out at all.
This liquid has an amazing adhesive force, like super glue, sticking firmly to the skin and even penetrating into the pores.
"This is no ordinary oil—" Orochimaru stared at the lump of yellow grease.
"This is deep-sea whale oil, mixed with the chakra of the Hozuki clan."
The sound of the waning moon emanated from that lump of oil, carrying a damp, sticky echo.
"It's heavier than water, stickier than water, and—"
Whoosh!
A large amount of yellow oil enveloped Orochimaru, forming a huge, semi-transparent oil ball.
"Oil and Water Hell - Steaming to Death!"
The next second, something terrifying happened.
The oil ball containing Orochimaru has boiled!
The boiling point of oil is much higher than that of water.
Hozuki Zangetsu uses chakra to generate high-frequency vibrations and heat internally.
Sizzle sizzle—!!
That was the sound of flesh coming into contact with boiling oil.
The entire stone chamber was instantly filled with the smell of burning and a suffocating heat.
"Melt in boiling oil, Sannin!"
The waning moon is very confident.
This was his trump card. He used the high temperature and viscosity of oil to scald or suffocate his enemies inside.
Sosuke watched this scene from a distance, his pupils shrinking slightly.
That was ruthless. That's the style of Kirigakure—cruel and efficient. An ordinary Jonin would be cooked alive by now.
however.
A soft laugh came from the boiling oil ball.
"Hehehe————"
"A very interesting change in properties. Is it utilizing the high boiling point of oil to increase its lethality?"
"pity----"
Suddenly, a blinding flash of electricity illuminated the inside of the oil sphere.
Both oil and water conduct electricity.
"Lightning Release: Earth Walk!"
boom!
Countless bolts of blue lightning pierced through the oil ball in an instant!
The high-intensity current, following the conductivity of the oil, is instantly conducted to every oil molecule.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The waning moon emitted a mournful, piercing cry.
The viscous structure of the oil is forcibly broken down by the electric current.
Boom! The oil balloon exploded.
Hot oil droplets splattered and sizzled as they landed on the rocks.
Orochimaru stood there, his entire body charred, shedding his skin to repair himself.
And not far from him.
A pool of charred, rotten mud was struggling to reassemble into a human shape.
Ghost Lantern Crescent Moon lay sprawled on the ground, its body emitting black smoke, occasionally twitching, exhibiting a strange, semi-liquid, semi-solid gelatinous appearance.
His "oil transformation" was completely countered by lightning release, causing his body structure to temporarily collapse and making it impossible for him to maintain his form.
"Brilliant ninjutsu."
Orochimaru tore off the charred skin from his face, revealing a brand new one, and walked towards the crescent moon.
"If you were facing Tsunade or Jiraiya, this move might really hurt them."
"But unfortunately, I'm better at manipulating physics than you are."
Orochimaru crouched down, looking at the crescent moon that resembled a puddle of mud.
"Your body has special oil glands—that intrigues me."
"Don't move, let me cut off a piece to take a look."
Orochimaru conjured a chakra scalpel.
A ruthless glint flashed in Crescent Moon's eyes.
As the captain, he absolutely cannot be captured alive and dismembered.
"Don't underestimate the Hozuki clan!"
He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a dark black sphere.
That was his "oil core" compressed to the extreme.
"burst!"
Boom! ...
The enormous flames instantly engulfed the entire stone chamber, and the shockwave, mixed with scalding oil droplets, indiscriminately covered every corner.
The crescent moon's body took the opportunity to turn into liquid and seep into the underground river along the cracks in the ground.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Orochimaru stood still, and the miniature Rashomon he summoned blocked the impact of the explosion.
"He almost destroyed my Corpse Bone Vein—"
He squinted as he looked at the remaining water stains on the ground.
"To escape, they're willing to detonate the painstakingly refined oil—"
"You're lucky you ran fast."
Orochimaru withdrew his gaze and did not pursue them.
It would take some effort to hunt down a ninja of this caliber.
His current interest lies entirely in the corpse of the Kaguya clan.
Sosuke stepped out from the corner and dusted himself off.
Although the battle was brief, the danger and strategic maneuvering it involved broadened his horizons.
Hozuki Zangetsu's strength is definitely not weak. His oil-liquefaction technique would probably kill an ordinary Jonin.
Unfortunately, he encountered Orochimaru, a master who manipulated the principles of ninjutsu.
"Lord Orochimaru."
Sosuke stepped forward and bowed slightly.
"Thank you for your help. It seems I'm in luck."
"luck?"
Orochimaru turned his head and stared at Sousuke with a dangerous smile.
"Sousuke-kun, you knew all along that I sent snakes to follow you, didn't you?"
I guess so.
Sosuke did not deny it.
"I am your subject of observation. You shouldn't let me die easily before the experiment is over."
"Hehehe————"
Orochimaru laughed so hard his shoulders shrugged.
"You're the first person to dare to scheme against me to save your life."
He lifted the heavy ice coffin containing Kaguya's body with one hand.
"However, I'll let it go this time. I'm quite satisfied with this reward. The Corpse Bone Stream—may hold the secret to physical regeneration."
"Lord Orochimaru, I need half of this corpse."
Sousuke said.
"I have a great idea that I'm sure you'll be interested in."
Orochimaru smiled.
"interesting."
"Let's go back to Konoha."
"I'll give you half of the materials to experiment with, and also—the best guidance."
"But if you can't extract anything from this corpse that interests me—"
Orochimaru stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"Next time, I'll use your bones for my experiment."
Orochimaru's body slowly sank into the earth, disappearing along with the ice coffin.
Inside the stone chamber, Kaori was panting heavily, her back completely soaked.
Those few short minutes felt like a brush with death to her.
Neither Hozuki Zangetsu's eerie oil nor Orochimaru's overwhelming terror could match her.
And her boss—
Kaori looked at Sousuke.
This man, who doesn't have much chakra, actually dares to maneuver between two monsters and even chat and laugh with Orochimaru?
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