Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

Chapter 13 The goal is the job transfer system

The boy in front of the table is called Yamato, and his root code is 'Jia'. He is the only existing ninja in the ninja world who controls Mudun.

The age is about 11 years old, but the experience is richer than the average person's lifetime.

Both parents died when I was young, and I became an orphan wandering. I was selected as a test product by Genbu, but I survived the experiment of ten deaths and no life. I was lucky enough to obtain the ability of "God of Ninja". The roots of heaven and earth.

The lamp god stroked his chin, and looked up and down at the young Mu Dun boy.

There are too many elements in the body, this child should be the son of the world, the protagonist of destiny, but unfortunately the theory of bloodline in the ninja world is more important than everything else. According to the original time and space, the upper limit of the future is an elite jonin, which can only be said to be average.

However, now, in front of him, under Orochimaru's hands, the boy has a chance to change his destiny.

Sitting behind the desk, Orochimaru flipped through the materials casually, looking at ten lines at a glance.

There are many records of the first-generation cell experiment, but limited by the ability of the researcher, the data is often repeated. In less than half a day, Orochimaru read all of them, classified the important records, and put them aside separately.

The Genie leaned his head up, "Looking at your expression, I have gained a lot."

"Yes."

Orochimaru grinned, with joy in his eyes, "With Yamato and these data, we can restart an abandoned experiment..."

After briefly describing the experiment, the two of them rushed straight to the laboratory outside the village.

On the way, Yamato's mood was very stable. Even though he knew that he was going to face the experiment again, he still stared at a pair of dead fish eyes without changing his expression.

It's more numb than tough.

Konoha Forest, underground laboratory, Orochimaru are busy in an orderly manner.

He extracted Yamato's cells, intending to use them as a basis to redevelop a genetic agent that would allow people to master Mutun.

In this experiment, the principles and steps are ready-made, without any technical difficulties.

The reason why it was discarded at the beginning was because the first-generation cells used as experimental materials were like cancer cells after they left the first-generation body. They would absorb nutrient solution without limit and self-proliferate until they grew into a big tree.

However, Yamato cells, which are used as materials today, are much more stable than the first-generation cells according to the experimental data of the roots.

But even so, Orochimaru failed six times before succeeding.

Shaking the light green liquid in the container, a hint of intoxication flashed in Dashewan's eyes, and he drank it all in one gulp.

In the past, when encountering this kind of experiment, he still needs to work hard to catch the mice, control the variables many times, and control the experiment.

But now that he has learned the breathing method and has a deeper control over the body, even if there is a problem with the experiment, Orochimaru has the confidence to suppress the future trouble to a minimum.

"Ahhh"

The light green liquid entered the body, and Orochimaru fell to the ground, convulsing and convulsing, with a short wailing suppressed in his mouth.

The rejection reaction was to be expected.

Although the Yamato cells have been weakened, they still have the aggressiveness of the first-generation cells in essence, and must be tamed with their own chakra and willpower.

On the other side of the laboratory, witnessing the changes in Oshemaru's body, ripples appeared in Yamato's dead eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This experiment did not take much time.

Orochimaru stood up with a puzzled look on his face.

In his body, the rejection reaction has completely disappeared, but there seems to be no obvious change in his body, and he has not mastered Wood Dun.

"No, the experiment was successful, you have gained new abilities, I can see clearly."

Deng Shen poked his head out of Orochimaru's body, and his tone was a little strange, "It's just that this ability is not just wood escape."

He watched the whole experiment in Dashemaru's body, and knew the changes in his body like the back of his hand.

From his point of view, there is an extra piece of information in Orochimaru's body.

This message is his newly awakened ability.

Deng Shen didn't say much, and directly controlled his hand to pick up the scalpel, and cut a finger-long wound on Dashemaru's arm.

The pain interrupted Orochimaru's thinking, he lowered his head, stared at the wound on his arm, his expression moved slightly.

The wound is healing, although it is not as good as medical ninjutsu, but the wound is indeed actively healing.

Obviously he didn't exert any influence, but the chakra around the wound was being consumed.

It was as if the body had a will of its own.

"Interesting." Orochimaru licked his lips, "Could this be the powerful resilience of the first generation."

"It's not far away, but you do have a part of the immortal body, which is extremely incomplete. Compared with ninjutsu, it works passively, and it should be called a passive skill."

There was surprise in the Djinn's tone, and it was also the first time he encountered the host's awakening passive skill.

Of course Orochimaru has a lot of passives, among other things, the Chakra affinity of each department should be extremely good.

But the information of these passive abilities is intertwined with the redundant information of the human body itself, unlike when ninjutsu is actively performed, it can be captured by him.

However, just now, the process of Oshemaru's body developing more passive skills gave him some ideas, and perhaps he can use this to develop a method of sensing passive skills.

The lamp god told Orochimaru that he needed to be silent for a while.

Orochimaru looked at the lamp god, puzzled, "The so-called passive skill? You couldn't reproduce it before?"

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

The lamp god rolled his eyes, "My lamp god, the ability that my profession gives me, I can only sign a contract, realize my wish, and receive rewards."

Only then did Orochimaru realize that abilities such as engraving ninjutsu were unique abilities developed by the lamp god in front of him.

He is not satisfied with being regarded as a functional tool, and has been actively developing its potential and expanding its business, with the goal of changing its job to...a multifunctional system one day.

System is another strange term, Orochimaru thought.

However, it sounds very inspiring. Such an immortal existence is still eager to improve.

"Wait, you are asleep, who will finish the previous layout."

Orochimaru woke up suddenly with a dissatisfied face.

It's agreed that everyone should perform their duties, so why don't you quit now.

"I said before that I can help you, but if you rely on me... you will die very quickly."

"Now, you have to be ashamed."

The lamp god said solemnly, splashing chicken soup on Dashewan without money.

From the very beginning, his goal was very clear, the sky is big and the earth is big, to improve himself the most.

Ninjutsu and knowledge are quantitative improvements, and the ability to acquire and extract passive skills is a qualitative improvement.

Now that there is an opportunity to expand new abilities, Orochimaru can still be taken care of there. Anyway, given the situation in front of Konoha, it will not collapse.

In the worst case, Orochimaru defected, just like the original time and space.

Not a big deal.

The effect of the chicken soup was mediocre. After confirming that the other party didn't care about it, Dashewan's face stinks after he patted his ass and left.

However, in the final analysis, one's own affairs still have to be faced by oneself.

Orochimaru is angry that the other party did not keep his promise.

"By the way, the breath of water can be selectively taught to Yamato, and his potential is greater than you can imagine."

After leaving this sentence, the voice of the lamp god fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)