Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

The Djinn was floating in the air, looking at the expressions of both warriors willing to die, and tilted his head involuntarily.

A person, or a group of people, risking their lives for a certain thing can make outsiders respect them no matter what.

But the genie was not moved, he just felt strange.

He also read the information about the current situation of the Iron Kingdom with Orochimaru. To be fair, although hundreds of lives were lost in the attack on the Box of Bliss, the living conditions of those residents were actually better than when the country was secluded.

many.

The Grass Ninja Village did not blindly exploit, but brought the necessary order. After coordinating the resources of various countries, the economic conditions have recovered a lot.

The country is composed of the people, and as time goes by, the samurai are losing the support of the people and their stance of restoring the country.

On the contrary, subsequent actions are likely to create fights and panic.

All in all, he felt that the results of these warriors' actions, regardless of success or failure, were destined to be the opposite of what they expected.

Thinking of this, the genie laughed dumbly,

"A group of stay-at-home samurai didn't go out to cause trouble, but they destroyed the village. Are these people going to kneel down and thank the grass-ninja?"

Tsk... I really haven't been a human being for a long time.

Orochimaru didn't have as many emotions as the Djinn. When he saw Mifune's attitude, he immediately understood in his heart - a good experimental subject was delivered to his door.

And if the operation is completed, there will be a steady stream of experimental subjects coming to the door.

Looking up and down at the two samurai in front of him, Orochimaru licked his lips, "Which one of you two is going to perform the surgery?"

Mifune and Samurai Okosuke looked at each other. The former was worried about what Orochimaru said before, so his reaction was a little slow. Samurai Okosuke said loudly, "I will do it?"

"You coming? Very good." Orochimaru turned his eyes to Mifune, "Is there anything else? If you do it alone, there may not be a successful case."

Mifune hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I understand, but it's best to have an operation first."

After all, Orochimaru's attitude was really shocking, as if this surgery had a narrow chance of death.

"That's fine." Orochimaru glanced at the two of them, "Follow me, I'll give you a checkup first."

Mifune and Samurai Okisuke immediately agreed.

When Fugaku saw several people about to leave, he hesitated for a moment and followed them.

He is very interested in Orochimaru's body strengthening surgery and has wanted to do it for a long time.

…

In the underground laboratory of the abandoned Uchiha medical room.

Orochimaru took out pieces of equipment from the scroll, and it didn't take long before the venue was set up.

A half-naked samurai with a square face was lying on the experimental bed minding his own business. He was neither the leader Mifune nor the samurai Okosuke, but the third person waiting at the door of the Uchiha clan.

The so-called physical examination is just an excuse, Orochimaru's real purpose is to select suitable 'victims'.

It was the first time to perform a transplant operation on a normal ninja, and he was not sure about the success rate. Naturally, he needed to test the waters first.

Mifune's body is old and decrepit, so he is naturally not suitable. What's more, this man is considered the soul of the Iron Kingdom. His death is basically equivalent to the collapse of the cohesion of the Iron Kingdom. If he wants the samurai who come to Konoha to lie down obediently in the experiment

Bed, but it is too difficult.

Compared with the current man, Samurai Okusuke is stronger and is undoubtedly more likely to succeed.

But precisely because of this, good material should be saved until the end, so that those who have a chance to succeed will have a better chance of success.

Of course, Orochimaru will not fail on purpose, he can only say that everything depends on luck.

"Your Excellency Orochimaru, if the operation is successful, how much strength will he be able to increase?"

Outside the laboratory, the samurai leader Mifune asked about the matter that concerned him most.

After all, the operation fee of five million taels has already been paid before anything is seen.

Beside him, Uchiha Fugaku also wanted to know the answer to this question: why the price was 10 million taels before, but now it was cut in half.

Is this a matter of maturity, or is it a cost reduction caused by technological improvements?

"Well, overall, the improvement is not big."

Orochimaru smiled and said, "What I did to Uchiha before, if it were done to you, it would be fatal, and there is almost no possibility of success."

"What is being used on you now is an improved version. If nothing else, the chakra can be increased by about 30 to 50%."

The physical fitness of ordinary ninjas simply cannot support first-generation cell transplantation, so what Orochimaru used this time was a mixture of high-concentration White Zetsu cells and a small amount of first-generation cells.

Mifune's expression changed when he heard this. He heard that Orochimaru's surgery could greatly increase a person's strength, so he paid such a high price to perform it. He had never heard of the truth behind it before.

I immediately hesitated in my heart whether to stop or not.

"But don't think I'm fooling people."

Orochimaru glanced at Mifune and knew what he was thinking, and said calmly, "The young man Hidan who came with you has had his body transformed and is almost immortal. Although the effect of my surgery is not that strong, but

It can also greatly improve people’s recovery capabilities.”

By performing transplant operations on ordinary ninjas, Orochimaru's ultimate goal is to make them all have vegetative characteristics and become semi-vegetative.

Since he knew that the bloodline of the Otsutsuki clan was superior to that of the natives of the ninja world, he did not mind using this to improve the variety of leeks.

The warriors of the Kingdom of Iron are the test subjects delivered to our door.

When Mifune heard what Orochimaru said, he immediately put an end to his previous petty thoughts.

If it is true as Orochimaru said, this is not unacceptable.

The amount of chakra is not exactly equal to combat power. Physical strength and cell healing ability are directly related to it. Especially for samurai, this greatly improves combat effectiveness.

"..."

Seeing Mifune calm down, Orochimaru withdrew his gaze again.

In fact, even if Mifune really wanted to refuse, everything was ready now and all he needed was the east wind. If he thought about getting off the ship as soon as he got off the ship, how could such a good thing happen? He didn't let Uchiha Fugaku watch here for nothing.

"Relax your body and tighten your mind."

Orochimaru looked at the samurai, licked his lips, fixed his limbs and neck on the experimental bed with elastic ropes, and injected nutrient solution into his hands and feet respectively.

After waiting for a while, a mixture of primary cells and white blood cells was injected directly into the heart.

The warrior's body suddenly shook, and his whole body seemed to have faded. The originally dark and strong man turned pale.

Orochimaru's eyes narrowed, and the shadow clone continued to record the data at this time. The main body took out an inhibitor from the scroll, estimated the amount of medicine, and injected it into the samurai's body.

However, the changes in the opponent's body were much more drastic than Orochimaru expected. Saplings protruded from his chest and continued to grow, becoming one or two meters tall in the blink of an eye.