Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

"Orochimaru?"

"What a weird name... Judging by the clothes on his body, the civilization he lives in should not be modern."

Lin Mo whispered.

He felt terrified. Just now, he only faintly met the snake-like eyes of this person. In an instant, his entire scalp was numb, and his hairs exploded one by one, as if he had met the person in front of him. Predators at the top of the food chain.

Lin Mo remembers that last night, when he exerted force on his feet, the center of gravity of his body 'suddenly' dropped to the end of the caudal vertebra... At the moment when the blood surged, in the night, the reaction of each 'A-level' agent, I was quite talented just now.

While thinking about it, he took a deep breath.

Concentrating on it, I looked at the ssr-level template 'Orochimaru' again. When I watched it carefully, the imprint of the original owner's will that was engulfed in it made it seem to come alive.

Snake-like eyes stared at Lin Mo... The scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood instantly enveloped and devoured Lin Mo!

blood!

war!

From Lin Mo's perspective, he saw a helpless child whose parents died...

Ninjutsu?

A talented boy, a genius who only appears once in decades.

Grow fast, participate in the war...become famous in the war, and be crowned the title of the chief criminal!

Scenes of bright blood and fire, flying ninjutsu, raging tailed beasts, blood succession limit... are constantly reflected in Lin Mo's pupils.

It's been a long time.

Lin Mo woke up from the ninja war in different time and space, and fell into a long shock and silence.

"No wonder... no wonder it's an SSR-level character template.

Lin Mo suddenly realized.

For this time and space, all kinds of ninjutsu and blood succession limits are no less than the abilities of gods; and Orochimaru is the well-deserved top in that world.

"Unfortunately... Even if you find a member who can match you, there is a high probability that you will not be able to reproduce the source of power, the so-called 'Chakra'

"That one is more like a mad scientist in that world. With his thinking and experience, if I match him with corresponding biochemical and life laboratories, something terrifying may come out of him."

Fingertips tapped on the table.

Think carefully.

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, looking expectant.

In his opinion, that time-space 'Orochimaru' could even be said to have been born in the wrong world, and he should be born to be the world's top scientist...

"eternal life?!"

Lin Mo's panting became tight.

Whether it's the template of 'Zhao Gao' or the template of 'Da She Wan', there is an urgent need to establish their own research laboratories for them; and these require a lot of wealth and authority in the inner world.

"Brother Lin?"

"Brother Lin?"

Wang Ning, a colleague at the side, noticed that Lin Mo hadn't drank the milk tea he bought, and he was in a state of inexplicable distraction, so he waved his hand in front of his eyes and shouted.

"Um?"

"Thought something else."

Lin Mo came back to his senses and responded.

He reached out to open the straw, poked it into the cup of milk tea, and took a deep breath.

Glancing out the window, the afterglow of the setting sun has begun to fall, and in the evening, it's almost past midnight.

Lin Mo sorted out the documents in front of him, said to Wang Ning, and then walked to the underground garage.

Dozens of minutes later.

In Xicheng District, in an ordinary-sized shopping mall garage, Lin Mo sat in front of the driver's seat of a silver-white car... With calm eyes, passers-by passing by the garage in front of him casually, passing by the moving cars.

His eyes stayed not far away, a bald, fat middle-aged man who was walking, holding a projector box in his arms.

The middle-aged man passed by his own car, followed closely, made a circle, and returned to Lin Mo's driving seat.

'Boom boom boom

The window was knocked.

The balding middle-aged man looked at Lin Mo in the car, and in those eyes, there was a look of youthful admiration and wanting to show off!

"Sit in."

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man hugged the box, quickly opened the door, and sat in front of the passenger seat.

"My lord, when did you see it?"

What came out of the middle-aged man's mouth was the clear and clear voice of a teenager. He looked at Lin Mo with a playful smile and asked.

...

"The disguise is very good, but the behavior and the reaction of the muscle details are not what a middle-aged person of this age should show."

Lin Mo replied.

This is not a problem. Those who can peep to this extent have at least reached the level of a master.

The balding middle-aged man Bai Jingshan stroked his chin, thinking carefully.

"My lord, here, everything is in this box."

Bai Jingshan put away his thoughts, with a solemn expression, and pushed the box in which the projector was packed in his arms forward.

"||Well, just put it on this chair. "

Glancing at it, he said in a deep voice.

After not sitting in the carriage for too long, within a few minutes, the middle-aged Bai Jingshan put the suitcase in front of the passenger seat and closed the door.

He stared at the silver car and disappeared into Yin.

Leave the mall.

Driving the car, weaving through the busy road.

Lin Mo's left hand was resting on the window frame, and his right hand was stroking the steering wheel. Throughout the whole process, Lin Mo didn't look at the cardboard box containing the "Heshibi Jade Seal" on the co-pilot seat from the beginning to the end.

He returned to his home in the suburbs first.

Holding the cardboard box, sitting at the desk.

In a short time, inside the glass case, the imperial jade seal that had disappeared for thousands of years appeared before Lin Mo's eyes.

Thick and majestic!

Lin Mo's expression was moved by the background and meaning behind this Jade Seal of Chuanguo, even at this moment, he couldn't help breathing quickly, and there was a strong ambition in his eyes... ok)

It took nearly an hour to take the props that had been prepared earlier, and carefully destroy the high-density materials on this side.

Lin Mo put on a pair of white gloves, and gently held this jade seal, which was pursued by countless emperors of Zhao Kingdom in ancient times, under his fingertips and held it under his palm.

Outside the window, the night is getting deeper and deeper.

Midnight, past eleven o'clock.

Lin Mo changed into a black suit and entered the night.

"My lord!"

In an underground garage.

Jinjiu knelt on one knee in front of Lin Mo, and respectfully called out to the Taoists.

Behind him, members of the Knife Squad on rails.

another place.

Liu Mingshi, a 35-year-old middle-aged man, drove the car out of the underground garage.

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