As long as you can obtain the magic of the Ghost Kingdom, all your patience has value and meaning.

Coupled with the pair of sharingan eyes that are refined with senjutsu...

Thinking of this, Kabuto was also a little excited. What kind of perfect existence would Orochimaru, who has mastered senjutsu and Sharingan, become?

That must be something I dare not even think about.

Perhaps, you can witness with your own eyes how the so-called ‘god’ is born.

With excitement, Kabuto felt as if his walking posture was floating, extremely light.

The door to the laboratory is open, and bright yellow light can be seen spreading from the laboratory.

Kabuto came to the entrance of the laboratory without hesitation, turned around and looked inside the laboratory.

There were destroyed experimental equipment and broken limbs of living creatures everywhere.

Among them, there was also a white snake corpse that was broken into several sections, with blood spilled all over the floor.

Seeing this, Kabuto didn't panic, a light flashed in his slightly lowered eyes.

Sure enough, the skin has started to shed. Dou thought to himself.

With this thought in mind, Kabuto cast his eyes on the only figure standing in the laboratory.

Uchiha Sasuke.

He gently pressed his palm on the handle of the knife at his waist, raised his head and looked at the corner of the laboratory at a slightly upward angle, standing there motionless as if in a daze.

Even though he heard Kabuto's footsteps walking in, he didn't react.

"Congratulations, Lord Orochimaru, your long-cherished wish has finally come true."

A smile appeared on Dou's lips to express congratulations.

With Yin-Yang Escape and cursed seal control, Orochimaru has an extremely low chance of failure.

Reacting to these words, Zuosuke slowly withdrew his gaze, turned to Kabuto, swept his red Sharingan over his hypocritical smiling face, and asked with interest:

"Lord Orochimaru? Kabuto, when did you make such a joke?"

Um?

Kabuto subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and a chill and fear came over him.

He raised his head and looked in shock at 'Zosuke' who was smiling at him and asking questions.

"Who are you--"

Zuosuke didn't answer. The Sharingan looked past Kabuto's body and looked behind Kabuto. A person appeared at the entrance of the laboratory.

A man wearing a white doctor's coat.

The opponent's hands were inserted into the pockets of the coat, and his steps were steady and strong. As he moved, the hem of the white coat lifted up without any wind and dragged backwards.

This man was not interested at all in the broken limbs of various living creatures on the ground. He just looked at Zuosuke's Sharingan without changing his expression. He paused for a few seconds before slowly speaking:
Chapter completed!