Konoha's Way of Death

Chapter 135 Ruoren's Blood

"Tweezers." Orochimaru said.

"Oh." Ruoren replied, and then handed him the tweezers next to him.

Orochimaru took the tweezers and fiddled with the "white pig" on the workbench, then paused, and stretched out his hand.

Just when he was about to speak, Ruoren quickly handed over the scalpel.

After Dashewan gave Ruoren an appreciative look, he immediately turned his attention to "White Pig".

In the "White Pig"'s abdomen, Orochimaru is holding tweezers in one hand and a scalpel in the other, cutting off the organs completely.

Picking up the heart, Orochimaru looked at it appreciatively, and then wanted to put it aside.

At this moment, a hand stretched out.

Orochimaru froze for a moment, but still handed over the heart.

Ruoren gave this guy a speechless look, and this guy always felt that he was a crime of underground human tissue trafficking.

Orochimaru really appreciates Ruoren, he never thought that Ruoren would take the heart from him just now, and he looked through it curiously.

"Then, I'll go first."

Orochimaru was not trying to persuade him, he picked up a test tube and said, "It's fine to fill half of it."

Orochimaru smiled brighter. He found that he was extremely attracted to Ruoren now. Even though he was not talented enough in research, this kind of talent really interested him.

While observing, he also noted something in his notebook.

If it wasn't for looking at that girl's smiling face, maybe he would have already reached out to get everything he wanted regardless.

Orochimaru smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I will remember."

After finishing speaking, he removed the heart piece by piece, and then said: "This cutting method is like drawing every layer of the heart on a piece of paper. As long as you want to see the composition of that part, remove the corresponding upper layer. The location is fine. It's a pity that it's a bit troublesome and not very practical."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "By the way, Uncle Snake, what about the blood?"

Ruoren nodded, and said seriously: "Uncle Snake, if you want to clone some organs with my blood, I don't mind, but don't just give me a whole clone."

So Ruoren put down his cuffs and said to Dashewan: "Uncle Snake, I'm leaving first, we'll talk another day. By the way, if you find anything interesting from my blood, please let me know."

After using it up, He Ruoren just ask for it again.

Orochimaru put down the pen, sat on the chair, thoughtful.

But thinking of the little girl who worshiped him so much two years ago and pestered her to ask him to take her as his apprentice, he couldn't help but smile.

"What kind of packaging? Do I need to soak it in nutrient solution?" Ruoren asked.

Maybe that little girl didn't have such a talent, which made him feel sorry, but to her, that girl was never a successor to her gifted ninjutsu, but a good medicine for her soul.

If someone came to the exit, before opening the underground seal, he suddenly thought of something and ran back immediately.

Orochimaru shook his head, and said, "No, this guy's heart cells have completely died, so there is no research value, so there is no need to waste the nutrient solution."

As soon as he arrived at the research room just now, he found that Orochimaru had begun to seal up his blood, and only took out a small amount and observed it under a microscope.

Ruoren immediately picked up a scalpel excitedly and cut open the heart piece by piece.

After bleeding, Dashewan wrapped up Ruoren's wound.

It's a pity that he doesn't know what Orochimaru is thinking. For Orochimaru, Ruoren, like him, is full of interest in the meaning of life, and he is a person along the way.

Ruuoen shrugged his shoulders, put down the scalpel, took off the handstand, and said, "By the way, Uncle Snake, I'm leaving. After all, there is a team and there may be a mission. It's not good if they can't find me." gone."

Orochimaru glanced at him upon hearing this, and then at the neatly cut heart, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"oh oh."

Ruoren shook his head, and said: "There will always be opportunities to do these things in the future. Besides, Uncle Snake's laboratory in Konoha should be more complete and more useful than here. Let's deal with the war first."

So he said, "I'm just hungry, and I don't want to eat this stuff."

After cutting, he piled up the heart in order, not knowing whether it was a brain twitch or something, and suddenly said: "I'm hungry, I always feel like eating sukiyaki pot."

If it wasn't for Ruoren already recognizing Hatake Sakumo as his master, he really wanted to accept him as his disciple.

Hearing the voice, Orochimaru raised his head, saw Ruoren, and asked suspiciously: "Ruoren, what else can I do?"

Well, after all, there has never been a delicacy like hot pot in this world, and he is too lazy to make it, so he can only eat somewhat similar sukiyaki.

If someone gave Orochimaru a sensible look, he thought that this guy would let him fill several big glasses.

Fortunately, it was only a small cut, and it was not a serious problem. With Ruoren's physique, he might be able to recover almost tomorrow.

Might be a record of cell activity or something.

"I always feel that Ruo Renjun's psychology is a little abnormal."

Ruoren held the heart with gloves on, turned it back and forth, resisted carefully, and put it on the side plate after clicking twice.

Orochimaru said: "That's natural, then, please take care of Ruoren from now on."

If it wasn't for the fear of Ruoren's rejection, he would have wanted to snatch him from Hatake Sakumo.

At this moment, Ruoren's voice came: "Hey, Uncle Snake, do you still want this heart?"

If someone heard the words, he would know that it would make people feel perverted to say such words after cutting the heart with a skillful knife, but he is not so perverted.

But he just nodded, and then said: "If I find interesting guys on the battlefield, if I have the ability, I will bring you something back. At least blood should be easier to collect."

Dashewan heard the words, and couldn't help saying: "How about I transfer you to my side, I really appreciate Ruo Renjun's vision."

"No, sometimes it is very practical." Dashewan's eyes lit up when he heard what he said. For him, this technique is very useful at certain times.

After speaking, Ruoren leaves.

Dashewan seemed to see something in Ruoren's eager eyes, and said with a light smile, "If you want to use it, just take it."

In this way, he does not have to work hard to ensure the activity of blood and cells.

And if you look like you don't care about your own blood being lost to other people's hands, then don't need too much at once.

"Clone?"

He seemed to have thought of something, he laughed, and a series of sneering laughter spread throughout the underground research room, as if a ghost had escaped from hell and sneered.

Ruoren also heard it, but he didn't find it strange.

Go back and warn Orochimaru, on the one hand, he doesn't want a clone of himself to suddenly appear one day.

On the other hand, he was secretly reminding Orochimaru: If you want to change your body, why change your soul into someone else's body? Even if you want someone else's ability, can't you clone a group of yourself and do a good job of experimenting with your soul again? Isn't it delicious to transfer in?
(End of this chapter)