Into another world with Naruto

Contrary to the worries of these workers, Li Xi's lips turned up into a smile. Under his observation, the power of the curse seal was no longer as violent as a wild beast, but as docile as a puppy.

Biaru succeeded, faster than Li Xi expected. He thought Biaru would have to shed a layer of skin to succeed, and might even need his own intervention, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

This means that the physical conditions of these people in the other world are better than those of the ninjas in the original work. This means that the success rate can be increased several times from the 10% expected by Li Xi. It also means that his next plan will be easier to complete.

Li Xi looked at the 10,000+ workers. Among them, there were as many as [-] big and strong bugbears, trolls, and ogres. Even if they only had a one-third success rate, they could Create a number of ten thousand.

"boom"

Just when Li Xi swept his previous narrow thoughts into the trash can, Bialu's whole body erupted with an astonishing aura, and energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye continued to radiate from his body to the outside of his body.

Biaru stopped roaring, and stood up with the aura around him steaming. Black marks completely covered his body, mysterious and strange, and a sense of tyrannical power after transformation could be felt by even the weakest goblin.

Biaru glanced at the other workers. Wherever his cold eyes glanced, the workers stepped back carefully. In these cold eyes, they saw ruthlessness and indifference to life.

"Great Master, I succeeded."

Biaru immediately knelt at Li Xi's feet, humble and respectful, his aura that had not yet been well controlled was still exuding, and his eyes that were cold just now became docile and obedient.

"Yes, the power of the first curse seal can bring you to the sixth level, then the power of the second curse seal can bring you unlimitedly close to the seventh level. Bialu, you will be considered a little master in the future. Yes." Li Xi was very satisfied with his work.

"Thank you for the great master's gift. I will protect everything about the master with my life."

"Well, show your power to your tribe." Li Xi never doubted Biaru's loyalty, because he was blinded by the Mangekyo Sharingan illusion, and Li Xi was the only one in his world.

Biaru stood up respectfully, breathed towards the remaining test subjects, opened his big mouth,

"Roar"

The earth-shattering roar was like a strong wind blowing. Just a roar from Biaru made every big man who was about to undergo the experiment feel the suffocating power. In this wasteland, level five was the top level for them. They had been subjected to it before. Trapped in the secret control of the two empires, people with strength above level six are not allowed to appear. The power Biyalu is showing now has indeed reached the level of level six.

In an instant, their eyes lit up, their Adam's apples surged, and they looked at Li Xi with burning eyes. They also wanted such power.

Ever since 50 orcs were buried in the wasteland, they knew that the world had changed. They were no longer crops harvested at will, but had the opportunity to become the subordinates of a peerless powerful man.

They are waiting for this opportunity. Maybe the process will be painful, maybe the process will be accompanied by death, but their hearts are still eager to get this opportunity.

Now, with Biaru's success, they know that the opportunity has come!

Biaru also wanted to activate the second curse seal to show all workers how great the power of the master's gift was, but under the objection of Li Xi's eyes, Biaru stopped showing off.

The double curse seal will damage life, and Li Xi doesn't want his subordinates who have spent a lot of effort to subdue them to die prematurely.

The curse seal is one of the prizes in Li Xi's 32 draws this time. It is different from the advanced heaven curse seal that Orochimaru gave Sasuke.

What was drawn was an ordinary curse seal like that of the four sound ninjas. There were two layers in total. The mortality rate when inoculated was extremely high, but each layer could greatly increase the power of the curse sealer.

The first time he drew this reward, Li Xi thought of the workers he had left behind as sacrifices. There was no better test subject than him.

Large in quantity, obedient, durable, regardless of death, and free of reward, where else can I find such a good test subject!

Looking at it now, I was indeed not disappointed. As a fifth-level troll, Biaru easily withstood the power of the curse seal.

As for the direction of the bonus provided by the curse seal, Li Xi knew it without asking, which means to increase the strength, speed, and resistance energy. Don't think about the use of energy. Ordinary curse seals only It can bless his own abilities and will not create things out of thin air. That is an area that the Curse Seal of Heaven only touches.

"Come on, come on, everyone will take a shot. As long as you can bear it, you will be like Biaru and gain unprecedented strength." Li Xi took out the needle, like a demon that induces people to commit crimes, but these big guys He willingly accepted Li Xi's experiment because it was an opportunity to stand out.

Immediately, in front of the inner city wall, 99 big men lay on the ground and started roaring in pain. Black marks spread on their bodies. As long as they could survive until the marks covered their bodies, they would be as successful as Biaru.

Li Xi's experimental techniques were rough throughout and he took no precautions. There were only two outcomes waiting for these experimental products, success and death. There was no third option.

The good luck continued. Within an hour, a bugbear roared and successfully survived the danger. His whole body was covered with black marks. He was originally equivalent to a fourth-level strength, but he exuded a fifth-level aura. His sturdy physique is full of elements of violence.

The bugbear was exuding joy, unabashedly showing off his strength, stroking the black marks on his body as if worshiping a miracle. According to the rules of the wasteland in the past, with his current strength, he could dominate the mountain and become the king, but before he could After two moments of happiness, a big foot over 60 kicked him on the waist.

With a "plop", the Bugbear, who had just successfully crossed a level, knelt on the ground unprepared.

The bugbear was celebrating his great improvement in strength, but he never expected to be attacked unexpectedly. He turned around and stared at the murderer who had just attacked him with a pair of angry eyes, wanting him to know what the anger of the bugbear was.

As a result, what I saw was Biaru, who was clenching his fists and making a rattling sound. His face was cloudy and uncertain. "Have you forgotten who gave you the power? You don't know how to be grateful or fearful. I will let you know what it is." fear."

The bugbear immediately shrunk his neck. He only had the fifth level of strength by blessing the curse seal. This one was already at level six. He with a small brain suddenly woke up and lay meekly in front of Li Xi, "Great City Lord, thank you. Give me power, and from now on, your will will be my direction, and I will protect everything about you with my life."

Li Xi patted Bugbear on the head with his hand, "I accept your allegiance."

Bugbear felt the palm touching his head and trembled. He knew that from this moment on, he was no longer the lowest worker, but an elite who had achieved a certain status.

Immediately, two more trolls completed the experiment of curse seals, and their strength soared across levels. After the same declaration of allegiance, none of them put away the black marks on their bodies, as if it was a symbol of status and a representative of rights. They are the same as the official uniforms worn by officials and the staffs in the hands of spellcasters.

Four big guys succeeded in a row, which made Li Xi couldn't help but wonder, is the power of this curse seal not as terrifying as he imagined?

The probability of success is too high!

When the other workers saw such an easy success, their strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, and their jaws were bursting with envy.

There is a high probability that they will never reach level five strength in their lifetime, but now they only need pain for a while. Compared with gaining level five strength, the cost of this pain is really too light, so light that they can't believe it. And I heard that it can be further improved. This kind of power that can be obtained at a small price is simply tailor-made for their brains, which are only smarter than wild beasts.

I just don’t know if this powerful city lord still has a lot of secret medicine in his hands?

Have you ever received this honor?

Just when all the workers were immersed in the shortcuts to increase their power, an ogre with only level three strength, after struggling for nearly two hourglasses, let out a final wail and sprayed a large amount of internal organs fragments from his mouth. As soon as his eyes closed, his strong body fell down, his chest stopped rising and falling, and the black marks that were about to cover his body seemed to have lost their power and quickly retracted into the pinholes on his arms.

Biaru immediately ran over and listened carefully to the heartbeat. After a while, he was sure that the ogre was really dead. With a look of disgust on his face, he kicked the ogre far away and cursed: "Trash, waste." Master’s precious secret medicine, why did I blindly choose you.”

"He died of a broken heart. The thing you injected into them was too violent. When the secret medicine penetrated deep into the internal organs, it was equivalent to enduring a constant attack from a higher power. Even those with weaker strength could not withstand it." This is From Alice's observation.

"A single test object can't explain anything. Let's take another look." Li Xi didn't waver at all as the living life left before his eyes. At this moment, he turned into a cold-blooded butcher again.

Only workers who can withstand the power of the curse seal are human beings in his eyes. The rest are living sacrifices and living food. Who cares about the mood of potatoes and sweet potatoes on the table.

One big guy succeeded, one big guy failed, one hundred test subjects, and the experiment was soon over.

The final result was beyond Li Xi's expectation. There were 43 big men who withstood the power of the curse seal, and the success rate was as high as 43%, which was a full four points and three times higher than the 10% he expected.

Of these 43, excluding Biarru, there are still 42 left, of which thirty are at level four and only twelve are at level three.

This result shows that strength can indeed affect the final success rate, but not entirely. Level three can also be used, but the probability of success is lower.

The experiment was over, but no one left. They all looked at Li Xi, their eyes as hot as flames. Not only these workers, but also barbarians like Cage behind them also lost their cold hearts and looked enviously at the man whose body was covered with blood. The big guy with black markings, do they know that Li Xi promised them that they can also get the same power, but they don't know when.

Li Xi looked at these subordinates who were reluctant to take back the power of the curse seal. The number of 43 was indeed not much. Then he looked at the eager workers and said like a gift: "Then go ahead and gather the guards." Up to two hundred."