Escaping the Mist Ninja starts with backstabbing your teacher.

Chapter 295 First Fetal Movement

The enormous Reincarnation Eye hovered in the center of the ring, and the hexagonal yellow crystal slowly rotated.

Each rotation created pale green ripples, like breathing, which stirred the green chakra surrounding Izumikawa.

Izumi could sense that the chakra surging from the depths of the Tenseigan was not violent.

The painful part is the transformation, the process of evolving from a regular Byakugan to a Tenseigan.

Deep within my right eye, something extremely heavy seemed to be churning outwards from the depths of my pupil.

This is the first fetal movement; two more fetal movements are expected afterward.

Izumikawa grinned, placed his palm on his right eye, and whispered to himself.

【optimization】!

His mental energy, infused with chakra, created a unique catalytic effect, accelerating the process under his influence.

The Byakugan beats like a heart, its chakra flowing and circulating with each contraction and expansion, strengthening the chakra as if undergoing a purification process.

With a long, deep breath, Izumikawa slowly lowered his right hand, revealing the deep blue Tenseigan in his eyes.

Meanwhile, at the cave entrance in the distance, Toneri stood quietly, watching the Izumi River.

He did not warn Izumi that if he was not of Hamura's bloodline, he would be drained of his chakra and die by the giant Tenseigan.

This can be considered his secret test; if anyone dares to deceive him, they will die from the giant Tenseigan.

However, it now seems that the other party did not deceive him. He successfully obtained the Tenseigan chakra and then completed the transformation of the Byakugan.

"Is this the first fetal movement?" She murmured to herself, clearly aware of the situation.

Moreover, the opponent's Byakugan purity is very high, and its evolution speed is faster than he imagined.

He didn't actually know that this was Izumikawa's "optimization" effect.

As Izumikawa experienced the new power of the Tenseigan, he slowly raised his head and looked at Toneri.

His right eye was still trembling slightly and radiating an unusual heat.

"That really hurt!" Izumikawa exclaimed. "But it was worth it!"

His feet slowly left the ring, and he was flying using the power of the Tenseigan.

As if blown by a gentle breeze, it slowly drifted to the side of the attendant.

"In our promise, I still owe you a pair of eyes."

Izumi spoke calmly, then plunged his palm into the spatial rift.

When the hand that had disappeared into the spatial rift returned, it now carried a transparent petri dish.

Inside were two white eyeballs, which he had cultivated in the laboratory.

Because it has not yet opened its eyes and has no pupil power, it is merely a pair of pure, unawakened vessels.

The white eyes in the palm of his hand slowly flew up and came to the person in front of him.

"I made this myself," Izumi said. "It doesn't have eyes, and it doesn't have pupil power."

"But for you, awakening it with your bloodline might be quite easy."

"I'm not sure if it can withstand your power, but with proper nurturing, it shouldn't be a problem."

As the voice faded, the attendant looked at the pair of white eyes in front of him, and reached out his palm to take them.

Clearly, he hadn't expected to receive such an eye roll so easily.

He was also very clear about the situation of the Hyuga clan on the ground.

The configuration remains the same, consisting of the main family and branch families, but the Bird in a Cage sealing technique has been added to the ground.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, it's difficult for outsiders to obtain a pair of pure, unbiased eyes.

"Then I'll accept it." The servant didn't stand on ceremony.

He tucked those white eyes into his sleeve, intending to use them on his main body later.

Izumikawa has already obtained the power of the Tenseigan, and has achieved most of his goal of coming to the moon.

The remaining time is spent experiencing the next two fetal movements and completely completing the transformation.

"I will stay on the moon for a while longer, and then I will leave after I have fully transformed into the Tenseigan."

Then Izumi looked at Toneri and continued, "Are you willing to come with me to the surface?"

"No need," the attendant refused decisively. "The time is not yet right."

In fact, Sheren did not want to reveal his age, as it would not benefit him in any way.

One should always be wary of others, especially if the other party has acquired the power of the Tenseigan.

Even though he went to the ground, he was still able to use the power of the large Tenseigan.

However, if the main body falls into the hands of the other party, the risk is also extremely high.

Now they have a virtual reality headset, and these unopened, white eyes.

He only needs to wait quietly for himself to grow, and then experience everything on the ground through the virtual reality headset.

He will go to Earth when the time is right, or continue to watch over the moon.

"Okay, I understand." Izumi didn't press the matter further and instead left.

Once outside, after bidding farewell to the servant, he rode the skeletal dragon and quietly disappeared into the spatial rift.

Watching his departing figure, Shiren murmured to himself, "That power to control space, did it come from the Mangekyou Sharingan in his left eye?"

This man was a mystery to him, and he knew a great deal of secrets.

Even he had to consult numerous ancient texts to learn everything.

Gedo Mazo, the shell of the Ten-Tails.

Their clan's responsibility.

Sheren looked down at the pair of unopened white eyes in his hand; he would need that thing to take them back later.

The puppet silently took flight, heading towards the largest palace in the center, leaving its white eyes to its original form.

Above ground, underground somewhere in the ninja world.

This is the snake's den, and also a laboratory. Orochimaru, dressed in a gray robe, is facing someone inside.

He squinted at the mysterious man in front of him wearing a vortex mask, secretly probing him.

"Claiming to be Uchiha Madara?"

"You must be the one who attacked Konoha back then, right?"

He had been conducting experiments underground when this person quietly infiltrated his base.

No defensive measures were effective against him; the attack penetrated his body completely.

So it's not that Orochimaru wants to talk, but that he has no choice but to talk now.

He didn't like being disturbed during his experiments, especially by such uninvited guests.

"That's right, I am Uchiha Madara." Obito looked at the person in front of him, also testing him.

Orochimaru smiled knowingly. The other party had come looking for him either for his power or for his research.

"So, what brings this legendary ninja to me?"

Although the other party claimed to be Madara Uchiha, Orochimaru didn't believe a word of it.

After all, such a legendary figure wouldn't need to hold back if he really wanted to do something.

After all, as a former disciple of the Third Hokage and a candidate for Hokage, he was very knowledgeable about history due to his frequent reading of historical texts.

After all, he had been eyeing the various forces in the ninja world.

Madara Uchiha, a member of the Uchiha clan, was naturally among them, being someone comparable to the First Hokage.

The person before them, in terms of both conduct and ability, was far inferior to the proud man described in the records.

"Are you cooperating with Izumi Taketori?" Obito asked slowly. "Or are you already one of his people?"

Orochimaru's snake-like eyes narrowed slightly; he hadn't expected this question.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

A hoarse voice slowly rang out: "That's right, I am cooperating with Taketori Izumi, but I am not one of his people."

"He has all the equipment I need, and I need those things to conduct research."

"He also needs my help with some research; it's a mutually beneficial arrangement."

"After all, the pursuit of immortality requires a lot of money."

Experiments are resource-intensive, so Orochimaru not only has potential collaborations with Danzo, but also with Izumigawa.

After all, no researcher can refuse the presence of a wealthy patron, especially one who is willing to spend money.

"He was very generous with this." Orochimaru smiled slightly and put away the experimental records in his hand.

"Corpses, data, experimental materials, and some kind of rare substance."

Orochimaru's subtext was now quite clear: bring on whatever you want to make.

He is a stakeholder; if sufficient benefits can be provided, they can cooperate.

Obito smiled slightly. Now that it's been confirmed, the problem is quite simple.

"Don't worry, I'll have something here that will interest you."

"It's more valuable than everything in your lab right now."

His gaze swept over everything, and Orochimaru licked his lips slightly with disdain.

"Oh, really?"

"That's really something to look forward to."

Although this base was only a temporary experimental site for him, the things he was researching were very valuable.

Moreover, Quanchuan rarely seeks his cooperation anymore, and now that this sucker has suddenly appeared, he doesn't mind taking advantage of him even more.

"I will bring people back to find you, and then you will understand everything."

After leaving those words behind, Obito's figure quietly disappeared into the vortex.

Seeing this, Orochimaru's expression remained unchanged, but his snake-like eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this power of space the power of the Sharingan? It's truly something to be longed for.

First Hokage cells, Sharingan, Tailed Beast.

There is a considerable connection between the three, which is the conclusion he reached from his research.

Izumikawa pursued immortality, but now he has begun to experience physical inconvenience due to his age.

Is the human body really such an inconvenient thing?

Jugo's cursed seal, and his secret technique for transferring his soul.

Orochimaru is currently cultivating a body suitable for him.

So he was lost in thought, pondering the relationship between the other person and Izumi.

Clearly, this man who calls himself "Uchiha Madara" has some kind of conflict with Izumikawa.

How ironic!

Orochimaru looked towards a certain spot in the laboratory, at the virtual reality headset on the table.

Izumikawa's current power is terrifying; even he would find that "little firecracker" extremely troublesome.

How exactly does this "Uchiha Madara" intend to deal with him?

And what exactly is that thing that the other party mentioned, which is even more valuable than his laboratory?

Waiting for the right price!

These four words represent Orochimaru's current state of mind.

If the benefits are sufficient, what's wrong with assisting the other party?

After all, if one could cultivate an immortal body, then everything would be worthwhile.

After considering his options, Orochimaru continued his experiments.

Of course, if the other party's value is not enough, he doesn't mind selling their information to Izumi in exchange for a sufficient amount of value.

His stance is so flexible; it is not something that can remain unchanged.

Meanwhile, somewhere underground in the ninja world, a vortex quietly appeared, and Obito's figure was spat out.

He sat back down on the stone platform, his fingers gently tapping his thigh.

As Black Zetsu silently emerged from the rock face, he asked, "What do you think?"

"We can win them over," Black Zetsu said in a hoarse voice. "Any force that can assist us can be won over."

"At that time, all we need to do is provoke the Six Paths of Pain, and those two Rinnegan will definitely greatly attract Orochimaru's interest."

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Obito nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "That's right, that's what I think too."

"Whether he has the means to break the deadlock or not, he is still a force to be reckoned with."

"Nagato's stance also needs to be determined now, and recruiting Orochimaru is a good way to test him."

The situation has now far exceeded Obito's expectations.

Originally, Izumi Taketori was merely a fighting force that he could recruit.

Unexpectedly, such a simple incident has developed into a huge obstacle.

"Go and inform Nagato," Obito said to Black Zetsu after a moment's thought.

"yes!"

Black Zetsu descended in response and silently disappeared into the rock wall.

Obito was left in this underground space, accompanied by endless darkness, flickering flames, and his elongated shadow.

Having left the underground, Black Zetsu is now moving beneath the surface.

At this moment, Black Zetsu is pondering what else he can do given the current situation.

Now, the power he has at his disposal is no longer enough to resist Taketori Izumikawa.

Nagato's stance is extremely crucial; if the other party sides with Izumikawa, then he will have no room to maneuver.

Izumi Taketori's request to him was to bring him Obito's Mangekyou Sharingan.

This matter was not easy for Black Zetsu.

If he wants to obtain Obito's Mangekyou Sharingan, the only way to succeed is through a sneak attack.

If the situation turns unfavorable in the future, he will betray Obito and steal his Mangekyou Sharingan.

Using it as a means of seeking refuge is not entirely unacceptable.

After all, his primary motivation was still to revive his mother; nothing else was more important than that.

"Are you sure you want to keep resisting?" Bai Jue retorted at that moment.

Black Zetsu snorted coldly: "It's not just about resisting, but about trying every possible solution."

"I don't care about Obito's life; all I care about is whether the plan can succeed."

"Increasing your stake is also a viable strategy."

"Only by increasing our value can we gain the right to engage in dialogue."

"Fine!" Bai Jue said lazily. "Anyway, I'll let you do whatever you want."

His thoughts were simple: he just wanted to experience all the interesting things about being human.

As for responsibilities and plans, they are not very important to him.

Black Zetsu remained silent. He had to struggle, just as the other party had said, there was a threat from the stars.

Then he must seize this opportunity to bring his mother back to life.

Mother, please wait for me, I will surely bring you back to life.

The death of the Three-Tails Jinchuriki has forced their plans to be shelved.

This has led to the current awkward situation, which is a huge mistake.