Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Shisui nodded in agreement.

Since Zhixiong has no objection, he will submit the list to the Third Generation after a while and see if it is really as Zhixiong guessed.

Facts have proved that Zhixiong's guess was indeed correct.

The third generation held a pipe in his mouth and continued to smoke in the elder's office in the Hokage Building wearing casual clothes.

Except for the change of office location and the change of clothes, the power on his body has not changed at all.

Holding the list of mission ninjas submitted by Shisui in his hand, the third generation's bark-like face relaxed.

"Although it seems a bit wasteful to have two Jonin in one team, the other party has a lot of consumption in Konoha, so just waste it. Once this businessman from Taki Country has finished purchasing the items, you can escort him away."

The third generation placed the list in his hand on the table, which was regarded as acquiescence to all the lists submitted by Shisui.

When Shisui took the mission scroll and left the office, consultant Mito Kadeni who was sitting on the sofa looked at the door and asked curiously: "Hiruzhan, what kind of businessman needs to be so cautiously protected?"

Mito Monobu was a little suspicious. Hiruzen Sarutobi, relying on his status as a high-level consultant, had secretly made some big deal for the Sarutobi clan. He was afraid that the deal would go bad, so he used the elite ninjas in the village to protect him. .

Hum~, this little thought can't stop me.

"Nothing, just a friend of the daimyo of Takino Country"

Hiruzen Sarutobi held down his pipe with his left hand and started smoking without any explanation. After a while, he was enveloped in a blue-white smoke.

The sun shone through the glass on the rising smoke, as if a blue-white barrier had been erected on his side.

Looking at the smoke in Sarutobi Hiruzen's place, Mito Katoyan put his right fist to his mouth, coughed twice, and left the office with a sullen face.

As the door closed with a click, Sarutobi Hiruzen was the only one left in the room, sucking.

A few days later, the operating table in the Uchiha Secret Realm Experimental Area.

Zhixiong is once again lying on the operating table, and today he will conduct a crucial experiment.

He woke up at dawn, pretending to be worried about something, so he slept relatively lightly. He just woke up when he felt a few birds coming to look for food in the trees outside.

After breakfast, the sun had just risen, and he was already lying on the operating table.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you lie down or not, but it seems more formal, has a sense of ritual, and a sense of fate and accomplishment.

The clone pushed a stainless steel cart with an insulated bucket on it.

"click"

Gently open the buckle and open the lid of the insulated bucket. Soon, a cold air seeped out from the opening. This is a low-temperature insulated bucket.

The clone wore gloves and took out a light green syringe. After sterilizing Zhixiong's arm, he inserted the needle directly. As the light green liquid in the syringe slowly decreased, Zhixiong gradually began to react.

The arm where the needle was inserted was sore and swollen. After the needle was pulled out, only the area where the injection was injected was still a little swollen.

Originally, Zhixiong wanted to use intravenous injection, but he was worried that the drug would take effect too quickly and cause adverse reactions.

After all, after intravenous injection, it will immediately join the blood circulation and be transmitted to all parts of the body more quickly.

After much thought, I decided to choose a subcutaneous injection with a slow absorption speed to allow the body to adapt.

Even after the injection, there may be hard knots in the arms, but with the medical ninjutsu, you are not afraid of these minor problems.

While feeling the swelling slowly spreading in his arm, he also wanted to thank Brother Cheng for his selfless contribution.

Brother Cheng, as the physical clone of the Mangekyō Sharingan and the twin abilities, is different from many clones.

In addition to the general clone abilities, he also has many other abilities that his clones do not have.

For example, Brother Cheng's blood can be extracted, but after it is extracted, Brother Cheng's strength will quickly decrease and his existence time will be greatly shortened.

If the blood is simply extracted and kept, then after Brother Cheng disappears, the blood stored will become the blood of ordinary people, without any reference value.

But if you don't want to keep Brother Cheng's blood, but use it for research, or even use Brother Cheng's body for slice research, then it will be much more fun if the research direction is still valuable.

For example, the light green liquid that Shixiong is injecting now is not something else, but the cell material containing the Eternal Mangekyō gene fragment extracted after the destruction of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

The reason why he is confident in destroying the pair of Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is naturally because he has done many researches on the gene fragments of Mangekyō Sharingan with Brother Cheng.

Through the experimental data left by Orochimaru, we compared the Sharingan genes of Brother Cheng, Senior Yanji and others.

Obtain the differences between the three magatama and the kaleidoscope and the eternal kaleidoscope gene fragments, and then intercept the series of gene fragments that contain the evolution of the three magatama into the kaleidoscope, and the advancement to the eternal kaleidoscope.

Finally, it was specially extracted, and thus there was this tube of light green cell material nutrient solution in Zhixiong's hand that contained the density of an eternal kaleidoscope.

Of course, this thing is only useful to Zhixiong himself. If others use it, it will probably have no effect.

These are all studies based on Zhixiong's own genes, and he has no intention of exposing these studies.

If it falls into Orochimaru's hands and he develops genetic weapons for himself, or designs various strange ninjutsu or ninja tools based on his own genetic defects, then he will be dead.

While thinking about all this and the tasks in the next few days, Zhixiong turned over and fell asleep.

It was past 11 o'clock when he woke up again. Looking at the three magatama sharingan in the mirror, Shixiong, who was originally planning to go out for a casual meal, stayed in the Uchiha Secret Realm.

Now the Sharingan has evolved to three magatama, and for some unknown reason, it cannot be turned off for the time being.

There was nothing to do in the secret realm, and I didn't want to take over the unfinished experiments of Brother Cheng, so I simply came to the woods in the secret realm.

Not far into the woods, I found several mulberry trees. I picked them here and there. I had a handful of black mulberries in my hand, and I ate them while walking forward.

In front of a bamboo forest, I picked a convenient bamboo and chopped it casually. I held the bamboo pole with both hands and rolled it forward. The children's happy whip on the bamboo fell to the ground one after another.

A brand new homemade fishing rod body was born.

I went to the warehouse to find a circle of thin thread, and also ran to the kitchen to find some leftovers and put them in a basin. When I came to the pond, I tied the thin string to the bamboo, picked out the vegetable residue, tied it hard to the string, and threw it into the pond with a thud.

The pond stirred up ripples in circles, and then slowly fell silent.