Naruto: The dungeon I developed went viral throughout the entire ninja world.

Chapter 66 Orochimaru enters the store, a disguised customer.

Afternoon, Konoha's commercial street.

There was a long queue at the entrance of the Illusionary Dojo.

During the Chunin Exams, ninjas from various countries gathered in Konoha, where there were many places to have fun.

The Illusionary Mirror Dojo has become one of the most popular spots in the ninja world. Regardless of whether the past or future events are true or not, the experience gained from the dungeon still attracts many ninjas.

"I heard that dungeon can improve your combat experience?"

"Yeah, I went in and tried it yesterday, and I almost didn't make it out."

"Boss, give me a VIP card!"

The noise was deafening, like a large vegetable market, and many people were remarking on how good the business was.

In the crowd, a tall female ninja stood silently in line.

She was wearing the Kusagakure uniform and a straw hat, and her face looked somewhat effeminate.

She seemed uninterested in the other people's conversations about the dungeon, and didn't look around.

His eyes never left the young store manager; he seemed more interested in the manager himself.

"Is this the mysterious shopkeeper, Roy?"

Orochimaru silently recited this in his mind.

This seemingly ordinary shop actually hides a barrier that even I cannot see through.

It's not chakra, it's more like some kind of rule.

The shop owner showed almost no chakra fluctuations, just like an ordinary person.

But Orochimaru's intuition told him that this person was extremely dangerous.

It's like a wolf in sheep's clothing, lazily lying there, waiting for its prey to come to it.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Orochimaru prefers the unknown, because it's challenging and allows him to reap unexpected rewards.

Even if something unexpected happens, he has many ways to protect himself and wouldn't actually die there.

The line continued to move, and no one caused trouble or cut in line.

Finally, it was the turn of this "female ninja".

She walked to the counter but didn't rush to take out her money.

He simply placed his hand on the counter, leaned closer to Roy, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Boss."

The female ninja's voice has a unique magnetism.

"I've heard that this place can predict the future and even see the past? Should I believe such a miraculous thing, or not?"

Roy was drinking tea, looking at an account book in his hand, without even looking up.

"Our shop operates on a small scale, with clearly marked prices, and we treat everyone fairly, young and old."

Roy pointed to the price list on the wall.

"If you want to see the future, you have to pay more."

"Bai, could you please ask the other customers to leave for a moment? Our store will be temporarily closed."

"Yes, manager."

Bai immediately took action and went to clear the area.

The "female ninja" laughed, but her laughter was somewhat eerie.

Money is not a problem.

"But what I really want to know is..."

"Your future."

Before he finished speaking, an intense killing intent suddenly erupted.

However, it was extremely well hidden and did not affect anyone around it; even Bai, who was standing next to it, did not notice it.

This murderous aura was like an invisible venomous snake, instantly baring its fangs and lunging straight for Roy's throat.

This is a test of killing intent at the level of the Sannin. Even if an ordinary Jonin is just locked onto by this killing intent, his mind will be shaken instantly, and those who cannot withstand it may faint on the spot.

Orochimaru wanted to see what tricks this shop owner had up his sleeve.

However, no panic occurred; it was as if nothing had happened.

Orochimaru was filled with doubt. Just who was this shopkeeper?

Roy's teacup didn't even wobble.

The killing intent, enough to make even a Kage-level expert change color, vanished the instant it touched Roy's body.

Not only that, it seemed as if some mechanism had been triggered, and an irresistible pressure surged in from all directions.

This is the backlash after the absolute safety zone rules in the store were activated.

The pressure wasn't directed at everyone; it was only directed at Orochimaru.

"Uh... this..."

Orochimaru's body froze instantly.

This feeling was like carrying a huge mountain on his back, making him instantly unable to move.

He even broke out in a cold sweat, had difficulty breathing, and his chakra flow stopped.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

Orochimaru was terrified. Was this really not a joke?

It's neither an illusion nor a sealing technique.

It was an absolute suppression that surpassed even ninjutsu.

In this shop, his life or death is almost always in the hands of the other party.

"call……"

Roy put down his teacup and sighed softly.

His eyes showed no emotion as he stared directly into the "female ninja's" disguised eyes.

Their gaze seemed to have pierced through the outer shell, revealing the true soul within.

"Orochimaru, this is our first meeting, isn't it? It's an honor to meet one of the Legendary Sannin."

Roy finally spoke, which made Orochimaru shudder. Ordinary people might not be able to see through this, but this shopkeeper is truly extraordinary.

"There's no need to keep pretending anymore. I knew that from the first day you came to the village. Stop pretending now."

Roy shook his head.

"Your snake-like stench can be smelled from three blocks away."

"besides."

Roy's face darkened, and he looked very unhappy.

"I don't like this kind of low-level probing. If you dare to show any murderous intent towards me again..."

"I'll turn you into snake soup. Believe me, if I want to do that, you won't be able to escape."

Orochimaru was a little stunned and stood there dumbfounded for a moment.

He never expected that his brilliant disguise would be seen through so easily, nor did he expect that the other party would threaten him so directly.

No matter what, he was one of the legendary Sannin of Konoha, a Kage-level existence. He shouldn't be looked down upon by a young man. But that's not the point right now.

"Hehehe..."

Orochimaru's distinctive laughter finally rang out.

"Roy, you're really something else."

Orochimaru grabbed the edge of his cheek and tore it off forcefully.

The delicate female ninja's mask was torn off, finally revealing her true face.

Pale as paper skin, purple eyeshadow, and chilling golden vertical pupils.

Bai immediately walked over and stood in front of Roy.

Zabuza also jumped down from the second floor, carrying a large sword.

"Ah Zhan, don't be nervous."

Roy waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Just an ordinary customer, although he has a rather unique appearance."

Roy stared at Orochimaru.

"You wouldn't come to my humble shop without a reason. Tell me, what brings you here?"

"If you'd like to apply for a card, you're welcome."

"If you're looking for trouble."

Roy pointed to the doorway.

"Turn left after exiting the building and you'll find the Hokage Building; turn right and you'll find the Root base."

"Those places are more suitable for you."

Orochimaru wasn't angry; instead, he became even more interested in Roy.

"I'm here to discuss business."

Orochimaru threw the dough in his hand onto the ground.

"I'm very interested in your dungeon system."

"That ability to recreate the past and predict the future."

"Does it involve space-time ninjutsu? Or some kind of bloodline limit?"

Orochimaru's smile was sinister.

"Name your price, I want that technology."

"technology?"

Roy smiled.

"Orochimaru, you have good taste. But this thing, not that I look down on you, is something you genuinely can't afford."

"Besides, you can't learn it. This involves a certain level of rules, it's not ninjutsu."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes.

"There is no ninjutsu in this world that I cannot learn, and there is nothing that I cannot afford."

"If I want it, I will get it."

"Oh, really?"

Roy smiled slightly, as if he were listening to a joke.