Naruto: This Uchiha is a businessman Chapter 159

“Hehe, I just saw that he was too badly injured and in too much pain, so I let him go early. What, do you want to join too?”

“Kurotsuchi Raiga” revealed an innocent smile, looking at the remaining four members of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist.

Not far away, Might Dai had already released the Eight Inner Gates Formation. Even without opening the eighth gate, this technique consumed a lot of energy.

Just like Might Dai, he only opened the seventh gate, and after releasing it, he already felt pain all over his body. Fortunately, Lu Lin had treated his injuries before and had been strengthening his physique, which allowed Might Dai to maintain his combat power even after releasing the seventh gate.

He looked at his opponent from earlier with some confusion, not knowing what had happened. The other side seemed to have an internal conflict. He saw clearly that one of their companions had personally killed another.

Originally, there were seven of them, but now two had died, and neither was killed by him.

Although he didn’t understand the situation, Might Dai was happy to see such things happen, so he wouldn’t have to act personally.

If he hadn’t been unclear about the purpose of the Mist Ninja who had taken the initiative, he would have wanted to leave immediately and help the other Heavenly Ninjas.

“You’re not Kurotsuchi Raiga, who are you?!”

Fuguki Suikazan observed for a long time and suddenly realized that, apart from their appearance, the person in front of him had nothing in common with the Kurotsuchi Raiga he usually interacted with.

“Oh, you noticed?”

“Kurotsuchi Raiga” clicked his tongue regretfully:

“I wanted to play with you for a little longer. It seems my disguise skills are still lacking; I need to learn more.”

As he spoke, Kurotsuchi Raiga’s body rippled like water, then transformed into someone else’s appearance.

“You are… Orochimaru?”

The remaining Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist widened their eyes. They never expected that the one who killed their companion would be Orochimaru.

“Orochimaru, are you crazy?! Have you forgotten that we are now an allied army? Is this a conspiracy by your Konoha, do you want to keep the forces of our four ninja villages here?”

That’s right, Uchiha Lu Lin used to be from Konoha, and there was also Hatake Sakumo, a ninja who had rendered great service to Konoha. How could Konoha force such a loyal and powerful person to his death?

Moreover, the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan jointly established Konoha. How could they voluntarily defect from the ninja world?

The more Fuguki Suikazan thought about it, the more terrified he became. So what was Konoha’s true purpose? Did they want to unify the entire ninja world?

Fuguki Suikazan finished his brainstorming, his eyes fixed on Orochimaru opposite him. He desperately wanted to leave now, return to the Hidden Mist Village, and bring this news back.

“What, why do you feel like retreating?”

Orochimaru tilted his head, looking at the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist opposite him.

“Enough nonsense, Orochimaru, today I will expose your Konoha!”

With that, Fuguki Suikazan directly abandoned his companions and rushed towards the battlefields of the other ninja villages.

He understood that it would be difficult for him to leave, but as long as he told this news to the other ninja villages, then more ninjas would want to return to their villages to deliver information, and his chances of escaping would naturally increase.

Watching Fuguki Suikazan run farther and farther, Orochimaru just stood still, without any movement.

He knew that the other party might have thought of something, but none of that mattered. After all, he had already decided to join Lu Lin’s command, so there was no need to consider Konoha anymore.

He wouldn’t stop him, but someone else would.

Might Dai, who had been waiting on the side, immediately stood up when he saw someone running towards him.

“Stop, as a ninja, you should always move forward. Running away is not how a ninja should be.”

As he spoke, his body began to burst with chakra again.

Seeing the strange green-clad man suddenly blocking him, Fuguki Suikazan was momentarily annoyed. He had forgotten that his previous opponent was this green-clad man.

“It seems I can’t leave today.”

Earlier, the seven of them could barely cope with this strange green-clad man, and now that he was alone, Fuguki Suikazan knew that he was doomed.

However, looking at Might Dai opposite him, he still stood ready. If he was going to die, he would die standing!

……

“This Uchiha Lu Lin actually managed to produce so many strong individuals in such a short time. No, no, to save Mother, I must plan carefully.”

Inside the cave, Black Zetsu looked at the intelligence transmitted by White Zetsu, his hands involuntarily rubbing together.

His original plan, it seemed now, had been completely disrupted by this damned Uchiha.

“But I’ve waited so long, this was clearly the best opportunity…”

Black Zetsu muttered. Although he really wanted to keep waiting until Lu Lin died of old age, so many years had passed, and he had finally seen a glimmer of hope. He didn’t want to give up.

“If worse comes to worst, I’ll just kill this Uchiha!”

A hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes. Although he didn’t have much strength himself, that didn’t mean he couldn’t bring out high-level combat power.

Moreover…

Black Zetsu looked at a glass panel. Behind the glass was a huge instrument, with tubes inserted into an aged body—Uchiha Madara, who was now even older.

Even with the instrument continuously supplying him with energy and nutrients, the flow of life was irreversible, unless one possessed power that could reach the heavens.

Black Zetsu was contemplating whether he should help Madara temporarily gain some power.

He feared that if Madara regained his power, he wouldn’t be able to control him, and he feared even more that even a re-empowered Madara wouldn’t be able to defeat the current Lu Lin.

He wasn’t sure how strong Lu Lin had become, but Black Zetsu knew every single one of his few sporadic attacks clearly. That was definitely not an ordinary Kage-level.

Or… Lu Lin might now possess super-Kage level strength.

“Mother…”

Black Zetsu felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

On the battlefield.

The Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist were already few in number. Fuguki Suikazan’s corpse lay in a pile of rubble, eyes wide open in death.

The others, facing Orochimaru’s attacks, could only struggle to hold on. Their strength was inherently inferior to Orochimaru’s, and now they had lost four members, leaving only three, none of whom were the strongest.

“I’m done playing with you. If I keep playing, someone might get unhappy.”

After playing for so long, Orochimaru also felt bored. It wasn’t fun. His laboratory was more interesting; he could discover new things all the time.