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

Chapter 80: Conducting experiments secretly, the consequences of Orochimaru being in a bad mood

Orochimaru used a teleportation technique and left the underground research institute.

Although the underground research institute is large, Zhixiong has been here for so long and has already figured out the route.

Since Orochimaru said he was going out for a few days, the experimental equipment was empty, so he might as well let himself have some fun.

On the battlefield of Yunyin Village, Zhixiong obtained a lot of flesh and blood tissue, which was just in time for research.

The first thing he took out was Uchiha Enji's poisoned rotten flesh, which was minced by a machine.

Put about 5 grams into each centrifuge tube, 12 in a row, then fix the centrifuge tube in the turntable, and then put the turntable into the homogenizer.

High technology is different. It can set the extraction solution volume, homogenization speed, time, and even the cleaning conditions and time of the cutter head. It is more than ten years more advanced than the equipment in Zhixiong's experimental area.

After a while, I got a turbid solution that was either pink or light red. It was as turbid as the water of the Yellow River, but the color was a bit scary.

This is so convenient!

Zhixiong sighed, turned around and stuffed the centrifuge tubes containing the solution into the slot of the centrifuge. 12 tubes were filled to the brim.

Then he gently closed the lid, operated on the touch screen, and soon heard the sound of the machine running.

The machine was running at high speed, and the suspended solids in the solution quickly precipitated out. When the buzzing sound stopped, Zhixiong was still looking at Orochimaru's experiment log next to him.

Reluctantly, he put the log back in its place, opened the lid and took out the centrifuge tube.

The material in the tube has been separated into upper and lower parts, and the liquid above is much clearer and more transparent, so it is called supernatant liquid.

The supernatant contains the separated cells, which contains the secrets of the Uchiha clan, or in other words, the secrets of the blood succession limits.

Shixiong took some supernatant. Of course, he did not forget to suck it evenly three to five times when taking it. Through analysis and reference, the experimental log left by Orochimaru and his experience, he finally discovered the special gene of the three Magatama Sharingan. fragment.

This can't be blamed for Orochimaru's research so carefully and thoroughly. Why is the Uchiha clan so famous in the entire ninja world, and Uchiha Madara is so good at fighting.

The first Hokage had been sliced ​​and studied, and Uchiha Madara was definitely not much better.

Shixiong even thought with a sense of pity that Konoha was already conducting research so openly, but other villages still didn't know how to study Uchiha and the Senju clan.

Of course, they definitely have no research results, otherwise the Sharingan or Wood Release would have appeared long ago.

After quietly admiring the genetic fragments of the Three Magatama Sharingan for a while, Shixiong restored all the equipment solutions he had just used.

Especially the substances in the centrifuge tubes were burned cleanly by hand, and Orochimaru would never find a single trace.

Orochimaru had been gone for three days. When he appeared again, he seemed to be in a bad mood. Compared with the previous experiments, he was much ruder. He would even act dazed while holding a centrifuge tube or test tube from time to time.

But this has nothing to do with Zhixiong, and he is not interested in understanding the thoughts of scientific madmen.

Trying to enrich yourself and learn more things, knowledge and experimental data in a limited time is much better than watching Orochimaru in a daze.

Orochimaru was in a bad mood, and another drawback began to appear, and the deaths of experimental subjects began to intensify.

Perhaps to disgust Zhixiong, or perhaps to torture Zhixiong's conscience, he actually asked Zhixiong to deal with children who died due to human experiments.

It’s really not an ordinary bad taste!

At the back door of the underground laboratory, Zhixiong pushed a trolley and creaked out. A few kilometers away, a deep pit was dug in the ground with lush weeds. Zhixiong's destination was here.

The corpses of three children were rolling back and forth on the flatbed truck with the bumps on the ground. It seemed that there was too much movement, and a white-skinned child rolled off the truck.

Zhixiong put down the flatbed truck, walked slowly to the child, and prepared to pick him up.

But when he grabbed the child's thin arm, he opened his eyes strangely, and then spit out a mouthful of light green culture fluid with a sound, which shocked Zhixiong.

If he didn't have enough concentration, this resurrection would scare him enough to call him mother.

"Brother, where is this?" The childish voice brought Zhixiong back to reality.

I looked at the dense woods around me. The sunlight filtered through the trees that blocked the sky, casting mottled shadows.

Zhixiong smiled and said: "Brother, I took you out for some fresh air. Now that you're awake, you have to go back."

This is Orochimaru's surveillance range. Maybe he is somewhere in the corner now, hiding to see Shixiong's reaction.

Maybe this child is Orochimaru's trick. Zhixiong doesn't want to break up with Orochimaru now and returns to the underground laboratory with the child in his arms.

Orochimaru, who was experimenting, saw Shixiong coming in with a child in his arms, and immediately realized that the child must have just woken up from a state of suspended animation.

He calmly ordered, "Since he's awake, let's put him back in the culture tank." Then he continued to fiddle with the equipment with his head lowered. Zhixiong responded and took the child to the culture tank.

In the huge culture tank area, there used to be more than a dozen, but now even ten children can't fit together.

Forget it, in a troubled world, people's lives are like grass, why should I worry about it? I can't even live well.

"I took you outside to play just now. Now you have to stay inside and don't run around."

When Zhixiong put the child into the culture jar, he grabbed the jar and didn't want to go in.

"Brother, the inside of the jar is very stuffy. It's like I'm having a dream. If I don't dream, I'll wake up."

Zhixiong was stunned for a moment, then asked uncertainly: "Does it hurt?"

"The pain in the jar was so painful that I fainted from the pain. Then as soon as I got outside, I felt very comfortable and woke up."

Children don't have very specific expressions when speaking, and their words are a bit inconsistent.

Zhixiong thought about it for a moment, could this be the new blood inheritance limit?

This needs to be studied carefully. The child who was alive and active just now was easily knocked unconscious by Zhixiong, and then he was slashed on the fattest butt with a knife.

As the light green Palm Immortal Technique was fully activated, the buttocks that had lost a small piece of flesh soon became the same as before.

Zhixiong looked at the child who was sleeping soundly and smiled, feeling that he had become a lot more evil again.

I still have to thank Orochimaru-senpai. He usually doesn't do experiments. These children are all dormant in culture tanks. Otherwise, I would be really embarrassed to do it in front of them.

Putting the piece of flesh and blood into the storage scroll, Zhixiong put the child back into the culture tank, and finally buried the two experimental subjects outside with quick hands and feet.

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