Chapter 283 Orochimaru who masters the highest technology in the ninja world.
Chapter 283 Orochimaru who masters the highest technology in the ninja world.
Chapter 283 Orochimaru who masters the highest technology in the ninja world.
Orochimaru's research base.
Gollum...
Akira Hatake, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned the wheel of the wheelchair with one hand, and was walking slowly behind Orochimaru.
It has been more than a month since Akira Hatake visited last time.
Among them, Akihiro Hatake was in a coma for a month, and he recovered to the point where he could sit in a wheelchair. Akira Hatake stayed in Hatake's house for another half a month.
The reason why he came to Orochimaru's research base so urgently was that Akira Hatake wanted to use Sanshoyu Hanzo to resurrect Nohara Rin as soon as possible.
"Mingjun, your appearance makes people a little funny."
Orochimaru looked back at Akira Hatake while walking, "Obviously possesses powerful power in his body, but he remains disabled all the time. People may really think that Akira Hatake, one of the twins of Konoha, is completely crippled."
"If it's useless, it's useless."
Hatake Ming didn't take it seriously, "My family knows my own affairs, I don't care what outsiders think."
"Ming Jun, aren't you worried?"
Orochimaru licked his lips, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, many people are secretly doing some tricks while Ming Jun is weak."
"Ming Jun may not know that since you were injured, this research base has become a little unsafe now."
"If you don't tell me, I really don't know this."
Hatake Akira poked his head in the direction of Orochimaru, "Oshemaru, what happened to you here?"
"Some restless people sent some restless subordinates to steal some important research materials from me."
Orochimaru told the truth, and then changed the topic, "But they are not good enough. Not only did they not steal my research materials, but they got themselves into it."
"Go in?" Hatake raised his eyebrows, "Oshemaru, what did you do to them?"
"How?" Licking his lips again, Orochimaru's eyes turned cold, "What else can I do, just serve as my experimental material."
The human experiment can be said so lightly without any sense of guilt, except for Orochimaru, there is probably no one else in Konoha.
In this regard, Hatake Akira do not want to express any opinion.
And the restless people mentioned by Orochimaru, Hatake Akira naturally understood in his heart that these restless people were definitely the conservative forces headed by Hiruzaru Sarutobi.
Although more than a month of coma and self-cultivation allowed Akira Hatake to step into retirement ahead of schedule.
But retirement is retirement, which does not mean that Akira Hatake is indifferent to outside affairs.
However, there is one thing that Hatake Akira has a good grasp of. As long as Namikaze Minato doesn't say anything, Hatake Akira will never interfere in any affairs of Konoha's senior management.
This is Akira Hatake's wisdom in life.
It has been less than half a year since Namikaze Minato became Konoha's Fourth Hokage.
With the assistance of Hatake Akira and others, Namikaze Minato has completely controlled Konoha, and now his wings are already full.
It can't be said that Namikaze Minato crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, but Akira Hatake is still very careful about many things.
He didn't want to attract excessive suspicion from Namikaze Minato because of some of his outrageous actions.
Although this possibility is very small, it is always right to prevent problems before they happen.
Regarding the undercurrent after his injury, Akira Hatake didn't want to get involved, and Minato Namikaze could definitely handle it well.
It's just that Orochimaru suddenly said this this time, and it's obvious that there is something in the words.
"Some restless people, you just have to watch and deal with it yourself, I don't have any opinions."
"Ming Jun can say that, I am very happy."
Orochimaru responded lightly, and then revealed his real purpose, "Ming Jun, how do you think the fourth generation will deal with those people who stir up the situation behind them?"
"How do I know that?"
Hatake Akira looked at Orochimaru with great interest, "You don't think I can interfere with many of the teacher's decisions, do you?"
"Why not?" Orochimaru saw it clearly, "It's just a question of whether Mingjun wants to or not. As long as you think about it, no matter whether it is Konoha or the current ninja world, no one can stop you."
"Thank you for speaking so highly of me."
Hatake Akira shook his head, "But you may be disappointed, I don't want to care about things that don't matter."
"Yes, with Ming Jun's current strength, many things really don't matter."
Orochimaru stared blankly at Akira Hatake, with complicated eyes, "But I'm different, I have always admired him, even though he is old and confused now, but...he is still my teacher."
"Can I understand that this is your only trace of guilt?"
Hatake knows that Orochimaru has complicated feelings for Sarutobi Hiruzaru, otherwise in the original time and space, Orochimaru would not launch the Konoha collapse plan for no reason.
Orochi Maruyuki said that he did that because he still has a little affection for Konoha, and also because he still has a little affection for Sarutobi Hiruzen.
Orochimaru hopes to use his own way to give Sarutobi Hiruza a decent ending.
This kind of practice is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and Akira Hatake did not understand it very much at the beginning of the period, because Akira Hatake couldn't agree with this kind of twisted brain circuit.
But now it's different.
Orochimaru did not defect to Konoha for many reasons, nor did he think of some crooked methods because of insufficient scientific research funds.
With the support of Hatake Akira and Namikaze Minato, Orochimaru can be said to be deaf to the outside world, and only do scientific research.
But today Orochimaru suddenly mentioned Hiruzaru Sarutobi to Akira Hatake, and both inside and outside the words meant to intercede with Akira Hatake on behalf of Hiruzaru Sarutobi.
"Your Majesty can say anything."
Orochimaru put away the complex emotions in his eyes, then stretched out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "I just want to ask Mingjun one thing, to make Sandaime more decent."
"Oshemaru, you know, this is difficult."
Akira Hatake's face remained normal, making Orochimaru unable to see his true inner thoughts, "Hizuzaru Sarutobi is not just as simple as an old fool, his plot is even more disgusting."
"If Mingjun is more difficult to do, I can do it for you."
"How are you going to do it?"
Glancing at Orochimaru, Hatake Akira continued, "You'd better go ahead and realize your dreams, and it's best to put the rest of the irrelevant things aside."
"Sometimes, it doesn't mean that if you want to give others face, they will ask for it. Face is earned by people themselves, not given by others."
"I think you should understand."
"Ming Jun, we're here."
Orochimaru didn't answer Hatake Akira directly, but changed the subject, "I haven't been here for more than a month. I'll show you my latest achievements."
Of course, Akira Hatake would not hold on to the matter of Hiruzaru Sarutobi and let Orochimaru express his opinion, so he nodded naturally, and Akira Hatake turned the wheelchair without saying a word, and slowly followed behind Orochimaru.
In front are two rows of large culture tanks side by side. Through the frosted peel-off shield, some humanoid embryos soaked in the nutrient solution can be vaguely seen.
Pointing to a large culture tank, Hatake Akira spoke with shock, like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.
"This is... human cloning technology?"
"Clone?" Orochimaru shook his head with a smile, "I prefer to call my research results "replica technology."
"Replica technology?" Akira Hatake thought for a while, then thought of something, and quickly asked Orochimaru, "Will there be clone transgenic technology in the future?"
"This……"
Orochimaru turned his head and took a deep look at Hatake Akira, the light in his eyes was inexplicable.
After being silent for a while, Orochimaru turned around again, pointing to a small culture tank placed in a corner, "Ming Jun and I have thought about it together, and I have already started experimenting with this technology."
"But there is one thing I want to say."
Orochimaru walked slowly to the small cultivation tank, flicked the protective cover of the cultivation tank with his fingers, and made a somewhat dull sound.
"The research on this technology, I named it the "God-making" project."
"Making gods... you want to...?"
Listening to Akira Hatake's inexplicable surprise, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of Dashemaru's mouth, and the corner of his mouth became more and more cracked.
Suddenly laughing wildly, Orochimaru's crazy demeanor made Akira Hatake see what a real scientific research madman is.
"Man was born to be a man, and a god was born to be a god, but who stipulated that a man cannot become a god?"
He suddenly turned his head to look at Hatake Akira, "Mingjun, I think you have the most say. Your current physical state is moving from the essence of human life to the essence of life of God."
"You can, why can't I?!"
"I know that my body is not as good as Mingjun's, and I can't keep up with some ninjas who are good at physique, but I have this."
Orochimaru reached out and tapped his forehead, "With it, I can use other methods to make up for the regret that I was born instead of a god!"
"That's a nice idea."
Akira Hatake calmed down, "Has your research progressed?"
"I have an idea, but it will take some time to fully realize my god-making plan."
A look of disappointment visible to the naked eye appeared on Dashewan's face, "I haven't figured out a lot of things, so it's a bit troublesome to practice."
Afterwards, Orochimaru's eyes became fanatical again, and he fixed his eyes on Akira Hatake, as if he wanted to see Akira Hatake clearly from the outside to the inside.
"With Mingjun's help, I think I can quickly realize my god-making plan."
"You don't mean to think about..."
"Ming Jun, you misunderstood." Dashewan shook his head, "I only need a little bit of your blood, and you won't give me anything else I want."
Still somewhat self-aware.
Seeing that Orochimaru did not make excessive demands, Akira Hatake would naturally not pursue it.
Nodding his head slightly, Hatake Akira agreed to Orochimaru's request.
But the promise is the promise, Hatake Ming has not forgotten the purpose of his trip.
"I'll talk about the blood draw later. I'm here this time to ask you, how are you preparing for the resurrection of Nohara Lin?"
"It's ready, and I can resurrect Nohara Lin at any time."
"Okay, without further ado, let's start now?"
"Yes." Orochimaru nodded, and continued to lead the way, "Ming Jun, follow me."
Akira Hatake turned the wheelchair and continued to follow behind Orochimaru.
Soon, the two came to a relatively airtight laboratory. On the test bench in the center, there was Nohara Lin wearing the full-body armor of "Heavy Armor".
Continuing to turn the wheelchair, Akira Hatake approached Nohara Lin, stretched out his finger and poked Nohara Lin's face.
Starting with the Q bomb, it still carries the inherent temperature of the human body, and Nohara Lin's soul-lost body is well preserved.
Withdrawing his fingers, Akira Hatake continued to survey his surroundings.
At the side and rear of the test stand, the body of Sansho Hanzo was tied in a large shape to another test stand.
The gas mask on his face had been removed a long time ago, and there was still a tiny wound on his forehead.
"Samsho Hanzo's forehead..."
"I destroyed part of the brain of Sanshoyu Hanzo, and the damaged part of the brain tissue is the hiding place of the human soul."
"You mean...the prefrontal lobe?"
"I didn't expect Mingjun to cover such a wide range of knowledge." Orochimaru looked at Hatake Aki quite unexpectedly, "Indeed, the human soul is hidden in this part of the brain."
"As long as this part is destroyed, the Sanshoyu Hanzo's body can be kept alive, and at the same time, his soul can enter the pure land in advance, so as to lay a good foundation for the next soul pressing step."
"I have a question."
Akira Hatake's eyes were a little curious, "Since you destroyed the frontal lobe of Sansho Hanzo's brain, how did Sansho Hanzo's body accommodate the new soul?"
"It's very simple."
Orochimaru's face was full of pride, "Repair the damaged frontal lobe of the brain, and there will be no problems that Mingjun worried about."
"You mean...you can still fix it?"
"Otherwise?" Orochimaru was a little embarrassed, "Although I am not as good as Tsunade in terms of medical ninjutsu, I am no worse than Tsunade in terms of medical methods."
"Heh, I know you are an academic genius, so you don't have to show off."
Akira Hatake complained, and then looked at the edge of the test bench where Sansho Hanzo was lying, where there was a cylindrical storage tank made of chakra crystals.
"Then the thing inside this thing should be the soul of your old department?"
"That's right, it's the souls of my subordinates who were killed in battle that I carefully selected."
"One last question." Akira Hatake looked up at the test bench where Sansho Hanzo was lying, where a very weird electronic instrument was displayed, "What is this?"
"The soul injector I just made in the past few days."
Orochimaru's face was full of complacency, at this moment he was as proud as a peacock.
Walking forward, Orochimaru fiddled with the switch on the instrument twice, and the instrument started up.
At the moment when the soul injector was activated, Akira Hatake noticed that it was not electricity but chakra that powered the instrument.
A chakra crystal whose quality is much lower than the one on Thor's Sword, but which contains a large amount of Chakra's second-level chakra crystal, is shining brightly at this time, constantly releasing its own chakra energy.
Opening his mouth, Akira Hatake wanted to ask about the price of this second-level chakra crystal, but he swallowed the words again.
The price is definitely expensive, if you really ask the price, only Hatake Akira will feel distressed in the end.
Abandoning his plan to trouble himself, Hatake Akira nodded towards Orochimaru, indicating that Orochimaru can start.
hum...
With a soft sound, the cylindrical storage tank displayed next to Sanshoyu Hanzo was opened, and a ethereal gaseous humanoid silhouette was sucked into the soul injector.
click.
A device similar to a helmet on the soul injector slowly lowered, and finally fit on the forehead of Sansho Hanzo.
hum...
There was another light sound, Sanshoyu Hanzo's body trembled suddenly, and then he struggled and trembled on the test bench like an epileptic.
Fortunately, there are cowhide straps to fix the body of Sansho Hanzo, and the body of Sansho Hanzo did not get off the test bench.
After a while, the body of the struggling and trembling Sansho Hanzo gradually regained his composure, and his eyeballs began to respond under his tightly closed eyelids.
"Master Orochimaru..."
Sanshoyu Hanzo opened his eyes, and the first words that came out were choked with sobs, "It's been more than ten years... I can finally see you again..."
Akira Hatake, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked back and forth very curiously. He knew that the reawakened Sansho Hanzo, except his body was still his, his soul had already become someone else's.
Looking back at Nohara Rin who was lying on another test bench, Akira Hatake showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The resurrection plan, which has been prepared for a long time, is finally going to the last step...
(End of this chapter)
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