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Orochimaru couldn't help but hold a dead wood scroll tightly in his hand. It didn't have much age, and it looked like it had been corroded in a damp place all year round.

rustle

It was not the sound of leaves rubbing against each other, but the surrounding spirit snakes slowly gathering together. The white moon in the sky reflected on the bushy wall.

Orochimaru's figure gradually faded away, and rows of strange black runes gradually appeared in the place he passed, and Yin-Yang jade iron chains the size of tadpoles were entangled.

Black chains one after another correspond to the four images, constantly converging into a huge whirlpool.

A pale finger formed a strange seal in the air, and everything around him seemed to be peeling off silk and cocoons, and the clouds and moonlight instantly revealed his original appearance.

Such a cruel and strange formation was easily broken by Orochimaru.

In fact, if you observe carefully, you will find that these runes do not contain too much chakra energy, just like illusions condensed into substance.

It looks very ferocious, but if you use your chakra perception to examine it carefully, you will find that it is completely empty.

It is just to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake. For ninjas, it is nothing more than a decoration. It only serves as a good early warning.

Stab, softly.

The bushy wall instantly spread out in all directions in a very strange way, and a faint hole was revealed inside, and the cold air and frost from the sky rushed towards it.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees in an instant, and even the skin reacted slightly.

"I haven't been back for a long time."

Orochimaru glanced at everything that was very familiar in front of him, as well as the dampness that made him feel familiar, and even the air was so comfortable.

This is a stronghold of his laboratory, located in the back mountains of Konoha. It is a little-known place where few people enter by mistake.

The fire letter in his hand held up the oil lamp next to him, and the weak candlelight flickered brightly and darkly, as if it would be completely broken in the next second, constantly swaying.

Gollum.

The sound of gurgling water echoed in the silent space, and now there were several thicker glass test tubes scattered around the camera.

It is said that the test tube has reached the level of a container, and unknown snakes are trapped in the huge transparent glass.

It has completely lost its vitality, but the characteristics of the body are forcibly maintained by the nutrient solution without decay at the moment of death. If it continues like this for a long time, it may be another kind of immortality.

"What is the meaning of human life? Maybe it is interest that guides it, hehe."

Orochimaru didn't look much at the container next to him, and turned left and right into a relatively large space as if he was used to disregarding life.

A pair of long golden pupils on the smooth operating table were constantly flashing brilliantly, as if they were expecting something.

It seemed like there was something Orochimaru was obsessed with here.

Life is suddenly lost for longer and longer, and tears naturally have no value of existence. Even if it is painful sometimes, it is not a kind of enjoyment to think about it.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, that feeling of powerlessness and defeat.

Suddenly, a white snake sprang out of nowhere and held the scroll that the master had finished in its mouth, but it was more precise.

The faint black color and patterns illustrate that just one scroll is not ordinary.

Orochimaru looked at the scroll in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head. He held it seriously in his hand and slid it to the side.

The scroll suddenly rolled sideways until it was completely opened and displayed in front of Orochimaru. At this moment, there was a strange arc hanging on the corner of Orochimaru's mouth.

All things in the world are really wonderful. The human body is fragile but can accept the inheritance limit of all things, and then it will have infinite possibilities. Isn't this a gift?

A light blue blade cut through his hand, and the healed wound was torn apart again.

But this time, what flowed out was not just blood but also the milky white unknown object squirming together.

"Sure enough, there is no way to fully absorb it. I was too naive." Orochimaru looked at the scene in front of him and did not show too much disappointment. It seemed to be dull and expected.

If the cells of the First Hokage Senju Hashirama were really so easy to absorb, then he might not be called the God of the Ninja World.

The inheritance of Wood Release is not so rare that it is extinct. Even the people of the Senju clan cannot learn it. If others can inject the boy's Hashirama cells into the boy's Hashirama cells through the mutual resistance of the Blood Succession Boundary, it is impossible.

It's really ironic.

Senju Hashirama: "I would like to pass it on, but can you do it?"

After completely expelling the cells that did not belong to him from the body, Orochimaru's expression instantly weakened, but the color in his eyes became brighter.

Forcing these cells to repair the damage in the body for a long time, even with such terrifying chakra, cannot support it.

There is no doubt that the east wall is repairing the west wall. The presence of Hashirama's cells in the body is a kind of damage.

After a little exploration of the situation inside his body, Orochimaru continued to operate something on the experimental table with an expressionless expression.

Those are the cells of the legendary Ninja God Senju Hashirama.

He couldn't help but lick the dry corners of his mouth, his excited eyes were full of undisguised greed and desire.

Orochimaru's touch lightly scratched a mark on his arm.

stab

The bright red blood continued to flow along the blood vessels, quickly filling a test tube until it completely overflowed.

He took out a green test tube from nowhere in his hand. The symbol of the ban was clearly engraved on it and it was completely isolated inside. Even though there was no air and nutrients, a green bud still grew.

click

Orochimaru's palm slowly tightened his grip, and the test tube instantly shattered, leaving a small mark, and a very terrifying vitality was interfering with it.

Without any hesitation, Orochimaru directly solidified the gas seeping out of the wound on the wound.