Be The Main God From Naruto

"Experiment No. 39, the experiment recording begins."

Orochimaru's icy golden snake eyes stared at the Japanese man on the test bench.

It was a fat businessman. The other party was very smart. After being targeted by Orochimaru's men, he even escaped several times.

It's a pity that cleverness can't match real wisdom after all.

Under the absolute power gap, some cunning means are meaningless.

This person was lucky enough to stay in Dongying, hiding in the countryside outside Tokyo, thinking that he would survive the disaster.

He was wrong.

"The sequence of this person's gene fragment is the key to complete [for the genetic map of Dongying]."

Orochimaru's cold voice sounded in the businessman's ears, as if muttering to himself.

"Oracle cell XD3 implantation."

The cold and sharp hollow needle pierced into the Japanese man's body, and the viscous black substance was slowly injected into his body as the needle was pushed.

"Woo!"

The unlucky Japanese businessman let out a mournful cry like a defeated dog.

He wanted to yell and seek help from other people.

He had been injected with the right amount of chlorpromazine long before the experiment.

At this moment, his muscles were weak and his tongue was numb, so he could only moan slightly and meaninglessly.

Chlorpromazine is just an ordinary anesthetic, but under the strange rules of the Marvel Universe, its effectiveness far exceeds that of other planes.

In the original fate line, even Wolverine Logan, who has super-speed recovery ability, has been defeated by this common clinical anesthetic many times.

An ordinary experimental subject without any special ability, it is even less likely that something will go wrong.

With the infusion of oracle cells after hundreds of transformations, this somewhat bald businessman felt pain in every part of his body!

Muscles, bones, nerves, every cell is howling overwhelmed!

His eyes became blood red, and his expression was numb.

There was an itching, numbness and pain in the scalp, as if something was twisting.

The original Mediterranean hairstyle changed rapidly.

The thick new hair covered his bald spot, the crow's feet around his eyes disappeared quickly, and even his double chin quickly disappeared.

Fat, an energy storage substance, was consumed rapidly to transform his body.

In just a few breaths, this middle-aged man who was originally fat has turned into a muscular hunk.

His appearance looks like a young man in his early twenties.

If the experiment only ended here, then the reagent called oracle cell XD3 that was injected into his body just now is only equivalent to a miracle-creating power user creating medicine.

Unfortunately, Orochimaru did not install the oracle cell master control bracelet on this person, so he failed to become a God Eater like Steve Rogers, Winter Soldier Bucky and Wolverine Logan.

He has become a wild god who has completely lost his mind!

The black cuticle diffused from the pores of the skin, the originally fragile nails turned into sharp claws, and hideous blue-purple scales appeared on the surface.

Both the skull and spine were elongated, a barbed tail grew out, and a pair of gray fleshy wings protruded from the back.

he……

No, it should be said now...

Become a real Aragami!

It was bound on the operating table by a restraint belt, but its blood-colored eyes were fixed on Orochimaru.

No hatred, no anger, only the most primitive predatory desire!

Da da da……

Highly viscous saliva flowed out from the corner of its mouth.

"Region-specific Rage God cell research...success!"

Orochimaru was not frightened by this level of malice.

Excitement appeared on his face, and a pair of golden snake-shaped vertical pupils shone with fanaticism.

The so-called Rage God is an existence that preys on all life forms.

High-level Aragami can even devour and absorb metal and plastic.

They are as notorious as the Zerg in the Endless Plane, and they are the sworn enemies of all intelligent life.

Once their existence is discovered, even races that hate each other and are at war will immediately let go of their estrangement and contradictions, and work together to exterminate them before giving up.

Not because they want to do it, but because...

The worlds that did not do so were completely destroyed by the Rage God!

"Roar!"

The small Rage God, who was born less than ten minutes ago, is many times stronger than ordinary humans in all aspects, and the equivalent of that little anesthetic can't have much influence on it.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……

The straps were torn apart by it.

Orochimaru had quick eyes and quick hands, and directly stuffed a tube of transparent reagent into the mouth of the small Rage God.

This is the oracle inhibitor.

The opponent immediately lost his vitality, like a dead body lying on the test bench, even his breathing and heartbeat stopped.

Orochimaru knew that this was just an illusion.

He simply threw the whole head of Rage God into the "juicer" and crushed it directly.

Centrifugation, serum preparation, cell cloning...

After a series of procedures, Orochimaru obtained three hundred units of oracle cells XD39.

These cells were used by him on hundreds of other experimental subjects from other countries that he had prepared earlier.

fifteen minutes……

thirty minutes……

One hour……

A full forty-eight hours passed, and there was no change in these experimental subjects from other countries.

He didn't get stronger, he didn't get younger, and he didn't transform into Aragami either.

Orochimaru checked everyone's bodies again, and after confirming that the oracle cells in their bodies were all withered and dead, he took a deep breath.

finally……

It worked!

Orochimaru's pale palms covered his bloodless face, the corners of his cyanotic lavender lips raised slightly, and he laughed hysterically.

"A good show is about to be staged!"

...

Charles Xavier is a standard life winner.

Just after he was born, he achieved a level that ordinary people can't achieve in a lifetime-his father is a wealthy businessman in New York.

In short, he is a rich second generation.

Moreover, he is also an unusual rich second generation.

He is a genius whose intelligence is far beyond the level of ordinary people!

Charles graduated from Harvard University at the age of 6. He also studied as a graduate student at Oxford University and Columbia University, studied for a master's degree and a Ph.D., and successfully obtained multiple doctorates in genetics, biophysics, and psychology.

It can be said that he was born to be looked up to.

Charles is smart.

He deliberately showed his excellence and talent, but concealed the most important thing - the identity of a mutant!

He's a powerful mutant with mind manipulation and telepathic abilities!

At this very moment, the Cambridge Library.

"Hi! Charles, do you have time tonight? Guns N' Roses is having a party, and if you can go, you'll be the head of it."

The girl with long hair dyed burgundy came up to Charles with an ambiguous tone, as if she was willing to have a NS with him.

Charles is still a handsome young man with blond hair, not a bald old man in the future.

Typical tall, rich and handsome, with good charm.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help asking: "Will Eric go?"

"Which Eric?"

The girl looked puzzled.

She racked her brains thinking, which little bitch named Eric would dare to rob her of a man.

Originally, she thought that the mysterious woman Raven Darkholme was her lifelong enemy, but she never thought that there would be a little bitch named "Eric" who dared to steal her love.

She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but with a fake smile on her face, she tried hard to maintain her posture.

Charles saw through her inner fluctuations, and wanted to laugh a little, but he held back and said, "Eric Lanshere, the one who lives at 53 Alpha Avenue."

"Oh, so it's the Jew..."

The red-haired girl sighed, looked at G·A·Y, and said in a resentful tone, "How could that kind of autistic guy go?"

Charles smiled meaningfully: "No, he will definitely go."