Konoha's Infinite Clone

There is an extremely empty room in the laboratory, with a high platform in the center and a golden coffin placed above it.

"Constantine has been sealed inside for a long time. No one has seen him again during this period. In order to determine his condition, in addition to opening the coffin, we also need to use specific words and spirits to determine the condition of the former Dragon King.

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Ange whispered, beside him was Orochimaru and a blond man wearing a white coat and a mask.

The blond man put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and said with a natural expression, "In order to prevent the dragon blood in our bodies from irritating each other, the fewer hybrids here, the better. You two don't actually need to be here."

"

"The fine wines brought by the Marquis of Gambert are collected by Mr. Menech's family. They are priceless in the outside world. It would be a pity not to taste them."

In front of him was a golden coffin with bad luck and the code name of the devil, which contained the corpse of an ancient dragon king. However, this man seemed to have no fear, and he could even hear a trace of it from his words.

Silly excitement.

"No way." Ange pulled out a chair from the side, sat on it, and then put his right leg on top of his left leg, and answered in the same tone, "The most suitable one at this time is a wriggling blonde beauty plus

The wine is strong enough, but we have no chance of doing this for the time being."

"After all, no matter how precious the wine is, it is possible to drink it in the future due to the relationship between Meineke and me. But the moment like this when we can cut open the body of the Dragon King is unprecedented, and it will not happen again in the future.

The grand scene.”

"We still don't know why Constantine left us a perfect corpse. This allowed us to create a certain amount of Philosopher's Stone, but we also had to guard against this sudden gift."

The blond man muttered secretly, said nothing more, and just walked towards the golden coffin silently.

At this time, Orochimaru also sat next to Ange and asked with some doubts, "Didn't Meineke say he wants you to unlock the seal of 666?"

"It has been solved." Ange chuckled, "I have said it before, I have made a contract with it before, and the devil's power in reality relies to a large extent on the effect of the contract.

I reached a contract with him before."

"Unless it makes a contract with someone else, it's just an ordinary coffin."

Orochimaru nodded and said no more. What he might have to witness next is the process of being 'dissected' by a 'god'.

But Ange couldn't calm down at this time. He continued to explain to Orochimaru, "His name is Modler. He is a doctor. He has saved me and other members of the Lion Heart Club many times."

"We originally wanted surgeons with combat capabilities to come for this operation, because there may be some dangers. But witnessing the Dragon King that they only heard about through word of mouth has been his dream all along.

In the end, Meineke agreed that he would be in charge of the operation."

After hearing this, Orochimaru couldn't help but frowned.

Judging from what Angers said just now, aren't the risks involved caused by them on their own initiative?

Orochimaru sneered at the so-called dream, because it was a joke with the lives of everyone involved in this operation.

Even if that Modler saved the Lionheart Club many times, if a leader is moved by such a reason, then he is an unqualified leader.

Orochimaru has always been dismissive of this kind of behavior, but now he was in the opponent's base camp, and the opponent even allowed himself, an outsider, to participate in such a core place, making it hard for him to say anything.

But even if he didn't say anything, Ange on the side could see Orochimaru's thoughts. The old man with silver-white hair laughed in a low voice, "No way, I also think it's nonsense, but maybe this is Meineke himself."

Charming. If he wasn't such a person, the members of the Lionheart Club wouldn't be following him like they are now."

"I can't remember how many forces have contacted me since I awakened the spirit of speech. I believe the same is true for other people."

Orochimaru was noncommittal. Although he had previously dismissed the decision made by Meineke, he knew better that rationality was not the only way to survive in this world. If he represented rationality, there would naturally be people who represented sensibility.

This is a matter of path choice, and there is no standard right or wrong.

But there are no right or wrong roads, there are events. It’s just that no one can judge right or wrong until this event is over.

While they were talking, Modler had already walked to the side of the golden coffin. He opened the tool box and revealed the neat tools inside. He took out a double layer of rubber gloves and a dagger-like tool.

Short blade.

He held the strange 'weapon' and walked around the coffin along the edge, as if cutting something.

The next moment, the coffin, which had been sealed for who knows how many years, revealed a trace of dark cracks, and a stream of cyan gas came out from it, as if the ghost ghost that had been sealed for thousands of years was released from it, and there was a shrill scream.

The sound of breaking through the air also appeared.

"Please expel these gases, otherwise they may choke your nose." Angers stared closely at the golden coffin, staring at the gap that had opened a crack, and said in a low voice.

Orochimaru formed a wind escape seal, causing the cyan gas that had drifted over to change its direction and spread to the outside world through the gaps.

At the same time, he also set his sights in that direction.

After the green smoke dispersed, Modler took a deep breath through the mask, and then slowly lifted the coffin board...

Calculated in terms of volume, this coffin lid is close to one cubic meter and weighs about ten tons.

Even a ninja, unless he is a taijutsu type ninja who specializes in physical training, would have a hard time lifting it up.

But in addition to being a doctor, Modler is also a member of the mixed race. His speech spirit is also a type that specifically strengthens the physical strength and accuracy, which means that he will not accidentally injure the patient during surgery.

, the coffin lid can be successfully lifted at this time.

He slowly moved the coffin lid horizontally, and finally placed it smoothly on the ground.

At this time, the contents inside the coffin were finally exposed to the outside world.

"Next...I will witness a miracle..."

Modler suppressed his excitement and took another deep breath to calm his heartbeat. Only then did he finally see the 'person' inside the coffin.

It was a boy who looked like a child, with soft skin and warm black hair, but he also had atrophied muscles and obvious signs of dehydration.

This is what Constantine looked like as a human when he first woke up. Before undergoing this operation, he had seen the portrait of Constantine in The Secret Party.

He aimed his gaze at the boy's head, where there was a yellow spell with mysterious words engraved on it. It was affixed to the boy's forehead. This was another seal, that is, insurance.

"Five thunderous generals, train generals, overturning the sky and falling to the ground, driving thunder to the clouds, fighting thousands of battles, commanding divine soldiers, raising flags to call in urgently, without stopping, rushing like laws and orders."

He slowly read out the words in the spell, and Ange was responsible for explaining, "This is a kind of flag-opening spell. It is a charm that summons magical weapons to suppress evil. Here it is a magic weapon to suppress evil."

Modler carefully took Constantine's body out of the coffin. At this time, he did not dare to use the word spirit anymore, but with the strength of an adult, it was not particularly difficult to pick up a child.

He placed Constantine on the soft experimental bed that the secret party had prepared, turned around, and took out a bottle of liquid from the tool box.

That's mercury, which has a certain restraining effect on dragons.

Modler opened the bottle cap and poured the liquid inside along the boy's body on the bed. Then he sterilized the instruments to be used next, and then took out a sharp scalpel. He took one step at a time, slowly

He pointed the scalpel at the boy's chest, and with just a slight exertion, the blade sank into the texture.

puff……

In a sound so subtle that it was almost inaudible, a drop of bright red blood burst out from the boy's chest where it was tapped, and touched the glove of Modler's right hand.

"Oh my god! There is still blood that has not been dried!"

He could hardly control his excitement anymore and turned around to save this drop of blood.

Seeing his excited expression, Ange was silent for a moment, and then sighed, "It's really difficult to really kill you... Even a corpse without spirituality, after being sealed for more than ten years, will

Can there still be boiling blood?”

Orochimaru sat quietly aside without speaking. He didn't even hear what Angers said before.

This is because just now, when Modler was about to cut open the chest of the boy Constantine, he was in a trance for a moment.

At that moment, he could clearly feel that something seemed to be separated from his body, and right after that, a drop of blood spattered from Constantine's chest.

He didn't know what was going on, but he instinctively felt that he might have gotten into something bad.

Orochimaru's sea was moving rapidly, and he soon thought of the cause, and a bold guess appeared in his mind for a moment.

It's Norton!

When he met Norton, the Dragon King must have left something on his body. He must have known for a long time that he was going to come to Cassel Manor to study his younger brother, so what methods did he use at that time?

He has something lodged in his body.

And after seeing Constantine, that thing was activated, and then separated from his body. You may not know what consequences will follow...!

At this moment, he almost stood up, but before he could speak, he heard a loud rumbling sound from the outside world, followed by a series of sirens!

Disaster has struck at this moment!

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In a hall in Kassel Manor, Jiraiya and Shisui sat on the edge of the crowd, quietly sipping black tea, while classical piano music was playing on the radio not far from the two of them.

Jiraiya took a bite of the freshly baked waffles, looked at the people socializing in the distance, smiled and said, "From this point of view, there is no difference between hybrids and the famous and high-ranking officials in our world."

Most of them don't look like warriors, but like politicians.

"This is inevitable. After all, a complete political power cannot only consider military affairs." Shisui had studied literature and history well in the ninja school at that time. At this time, he could use those skills that he might not be able to afford in his lifetime.

functional knowledge.

"Military, political, economic, diplomatic... the top leaders of the secret party will definitely consider these, and these things can be condensed into this dance."

"For them, this is not only the closest exploration of 'god' in human history, but also a trial and alliance between the two major forces, right?"

He was actually not very confident about the accuracy of what he said, but in front of Jiraiya, Shisui was quite relaxed and not under much pressure. The words he spoke at this moment were more like the two of them chatting.

After all, even two ordinary people would still discuss national affairs at the banquet table. It would not be a big problem for the two senior officials to guess.

"The higher-ups are corrupting here, and their subordinates are either guarding their safety or facing the greatest danger possible in the laboratory." Jiraiya shook his head and added, "Now the one among us who is responsible for assisting the guards is Kakashi.

With Asuma, right?”

"Yes, but even if something goes wrong, I don't think Kakashi-senpai and the others have a chance to take action." Shisui thought of the arrangements he saw when he first came in, and said with lingering fear, "Mixed species have spent a long time

A solid line of defense has been formed here, and they alone are enough to resist any incoming enemy."

"Incoming attack..." Jiraiya looked at the two words in Shisui's mouth, and suddenly said, "Incoming attack, usually refers to enemies attacking from outside, right?"

"Well, that shouldn't be wrong..." Shisui was stunned, wondering why Jiraiya suddenly mentioned this.

"Deal with the incoming enemy..." Jiraiya spoke slowly. He raised his head and looked directly at Shisui, "But what if the enemy... didn't attack from the outside?"

"...No way, since you can enter the Cassel Manor, you must have been inspected by the Secret Party and there are no problems. Even us ninjas who have nothing to do with the Dragon Clan have been inspected later, and more

Don’t talk about other people…”

Zhisui was silent for a moment and said hesitantly

But he still couldn't help but become nervous, because he also felt that Jiraiya's words made sense.

Since the fortress is not easy to attack from the outside, it is reasonable for the enemy to think of conquering it from the inside.

At this time, Jiraiya suddenly smiled and waved his hand to signal Shisui to relax, "Haha, I just said it casually."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the outside world shaking for an instant, followed by rumbles and sirens...