I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 603: : You are my granddaughter
The scene suddenly fell silent, only Matou Tsuruno's shivering voice remained. Between Orochimaru and the fear of his own horrible grandfather, he was at the limit, and he even rolled his eyes.
Karp gasped in surprise.
What a terrible killing intent.
It's not the kind of killing intent that has killed countless people or has been on the battlefield, but the feeling of truly seeing life as nothing, just like the prey in the eyes of a snake, even if it is not hungry, it will bite fiercely at any time.
This is a "monster" that ignores life.
So this person didn't dare to move at all.
Because I don't know if my slight movement will bring death.
Orochimaru's real goal is actually not Matou Tsuruo in front of him. He doesn't care about Matou Tsuno's answer at all, but just vents his sense of existence to the people inside.
Finally.
Just as Matou Tsuruno's heart was about to stop, an old voice came from inside the house.
"My family's waste children and grandchildren made the two guests laugh."
Accompanied by the creaking sound of the door, in the dark square, a thin old man and a little girl with light blue hair and eyes were standing inside.
Orochimaru looked away.
Mato Tsuruno collapsed on the ground as if his tensed heart had suddenly broken, foaming at the mouth constantly.
But neither Orochimaru nor the old man inside seemed to care at all.
Only Karp frowned.
"What a nice girl."
Orochimaru's gloomy gaze just turned around Matou Tsuruno's body, and then moved to the girl's body, showing a slight smile.
The next moment.
Orochimaru's figure has appeared behind the girl, her pale fingers gently touched her face, and she praised in a hoarse voice:
"Intelligent, strong, and the most captivating sense of despair, unfortunately, your methods are too crude."
When the voice fell, the girl's face suddenly became ugly, but what was even more ugly was the expression of the old man.
Because the girl wows.
Covering his stomach, he spit out a lot of bugs from his mouth, crawling on the ground mixed with gastric juice.
"Who are you....?"
The old man, or Matou Ziyan's skin-covered eyes bulged outward, and he was already slowly retreating.
Unbelievable.
The bugs she buried in Sakura's body, even the one on her heart, were brutally driven away by unknown means.
How could this kind of thing be done? Even if it was done, Sakura wouldn't be able to live!
"Don't you know who I am?"
Orochimaru's temperament has completely returned to its gloomy posture. With the strange smile on his face, if he saw it in the middle of the night, it would be enough to scare people to death, but in the eyes of Matou Zuoyan, the man in front of him became more and more terrifying stand up.
This gloom is not due to anything else.
It's death.
It's the deadness he's all too familiar with.
The person in front of him, like him, is an undead who has long since died and should not still exist in this world.
"Have you finally noticed? My lovely junior." Orochimaru's snake eyes seemed to see through Matou's inkstone, and the corners of his mouth rose a little, "The means you used on yourself are even more crude. , actually possessed his soul on a dirty bug and lived like a tiny ant. So, is the bug on this girl also the 'container' you prepared?"
For Orochimaru, who is already a full-fledged big lich.
Mato Zuoyan in front of him is like an apprentice who is just learning to walk.
A huge price was paid for the pursuit of immortality.
It reminded him of his former self. If he only had this choice, he might turn himself into a bug, just to survive.
So, he doesn't really have much ill will towards Matou Zorken.
At least not now.
But Matou Zaiyan obviously didn't realize this. His biggest secret was told directly by the person he met for the first time. In his more than 500 years, he had never felt such fear.
Who is this person in front of me?
The question fills his mind.
Because the master of the Matou clan summoned a berserker who could not communicate, Matou Zaoyan was still ignorant of the changes in this Holy Grail War.
So no matter what he thinks, he can't get an answer.
And right now.
A green light suddenly came from his side, turned into a long soft cloth, and rolled over Sakura directly from Orochimaru's hand.
"You're frightened by this little guy."
Karp glared at Orochimaru, then turned his head, pinched his nose and eyes with one hand, and made a face at Sakura.
Sakura looked blankly at this strange old man who didn't know what he was doing.
"Lieutenant General Garp, I saved this child." Orochimaru narrowed his slender eyes slightly.
"I'm not blind." Seeing that he couldn't amuse the girl, Karp patted his head, put his big hand on Sakura's head, raised his head and laughed, "I I have two grandchildren, but I have never had a granddaughter, so I have decided that from now on, you will be my granddaughter."
Orochimaru was stunned.
There are several black lines on the forehead.
Is that really the character?
"This can't be done." He raised his hand, his arms extended like snakes, and rushed towards Sakura like lightning, wrapping his arms around her waist, "I saved her."
But just as he was about to pull it back, a big green hand grabbed his wrist fiercely.
Karp has a big smile on his face.
"You're too dangerous, I don't dare give this little guy to you, I'll nurture her into the best navy!"
"The best navy? Then go to be a slave for those Tianlong people?" Orochimaru gave Garp a playful look, "And don't forget, it's not certain whether you can take her away, but I will. Teach her the ability to live freely anywhere, and let her find her own worth and understand the meaning of life."
"If you say that, I can't let you get close to my granddaughter." Karp slammed hard ~IndoMTL.com~ The strength of both sides burst out in the pulling.
Boom!
Invisible air waves erupted in an instant, with Sakura as the center, the terrifying impact destroyed everything in an instant, and even blew both Matou Zaiyan and Matou Tsuruno out.
The Matou family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, collapsed under such a shock.
Mato Zuoyan fell to the ground with a look of astonishment on his face.
Who are these two people! What kind of power is this! Just pulling can cause such destructive power? Even Heroic Spirits can't do it!
Run away!
He made the decision almost instantaneously.
Anyway, run away while this is the time!
As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Matou Zaiyan is extremely concerned about his own life.