"Th-that's..."
"The God of Slaughter, Yagyu!" "Even he has been resurrected!" The Allied Shinobi Forces.
"Ah, I told you we'd meet again." Yagyu rolled his neck. "So this is Impure World Reincarnation. It feels pretty strange to use it on yourself."
"Heh heh, congratulations on returning to the world of the living, Lord Yagyu. But there are quite a few powerful enemies right in front of us." A ninja clad entirely in black suddenly spoke with a smile beside him.
Yagyu watched him with interest until he could no longer keep up his fake smile, then turned away. "Going to such dark lengths just to talk to me. That's so like you, Kabuto."
"Oh dear, I've been found out. I wonder what Lord Yagyu plans to do?" Kabuto lightly touched the brim of his hat.
"As you wish." Yagyu's body instantly grew dozens of meters tall. His whole body turned purplish red, a single horn sprouted from his forehead, and two pairs of enormous wings blotted out the sky behind him. A powerful force formed within a hundred meters of him...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Well! I have been crying since I have not read this novel. I remember that before I read this novel, I was a poor man. I stepped on Pangu's fist and punched Hongjun. The Three Pure Ones achieved the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian and transcended the world. Now I look at the huge ant in front of me and want to say one sentence. The author, I fuck you, the second uncle.