Chapter 255
Chapter 255
Chapter 255 - 255After a period of rapid development, Whirlpool Country had grown into a massive stronghold. With darkness swallowing the surface world, the only remaining sanctuaries for ninjas were in the sky or underground.
The residents who had once joined the Whirlpool Country couldn't help but admire their foresight. Now, people were fighting tooth and nail just to earn a spot in Whirlpool Country's sanctuary. Some had even abandoned their humanity in the process.
Neji had his reasons for allowing certain people in. Zixu had once said he wanted to create an equal world. Now that the giant serpents had turned the earth into chaos and disrupted the world's order, it was time to rebuild.
Although Zixu and the others had vanished, Neji never doubted they'd return. So, he kept the city in order—waiting.
Guren's Crystal Release proved invaluable. Not only was it a prime material source for the re
Zixu's hair turned snow-white.
He drew in all energy—chakra, life force, natural energy. If it could be absorbed, it was his. Behind him, a phantom blood dragon roared into existence.
Orochimaru paused. Then white flames erupted along his skin. A smile—hollow and far from human—curved on his face.
"The fate of the Evil Dragon has already been decided," he said, voice empty and cold.
"He will be dragged from the altar by the Sun God. The old emperor must die..."
Flames roared behind him, and from them emerged hundreds of rubber-like arms, gleaming with deadly sharpness despite their strange texture.
Zixu looked up at the god-like figure and remembered... a dream. The only difference?
In his memory, it was someone else—someone tall, wrapped in unbreakable chains—struggling to break free.
Now, it was him.
He tightened his grip on the mace and surged forward.
"Screw fate," he growled. "If it exists—I'll crush it to dust."
Flame. Lightning. Wind. Blood dragon.
All erupted with Zixu's charge. In front of that raging spirit, Orochimaru's attacks looked pitiful—weak and powerless.
He had abandoned science for godhood.
Now, he looked like he'd seen a ghost.
"Wait... the chains of fate... they've been broken?"
The bloodied dragon roared—a dragon that defied destiny. Zixu had achieved what the chained man in his memory never could.
For the first time in what felt like forever, Zixu felt free.
Boom!
A thunderous crack echoed through the heavens. Whirlpool Country's nuke streaked toward the battlefield.
Zixu raised his hand, and a phantom of the nuke mirrored in his palm. Alarms blared in his body—danger, overload, collapse—but he ignored them all.
"Hey, Orochimaru," Zixu said, almost grinning.
"Let me reintroduce you to technology."
And with a casual flick, he shoved the nuclear warhead straight into Orochimaru's mouth.
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