Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

"Of course, even if you don't mind the flow of shit and urine, you still have to think about it for Lord Orochimaru and me."

When Uchiha Shinsuke heard this, his face turned foul, and his eyes towards Yakushi Kabuto became unkind.

Kabuto Yakushi looked confident, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Uchiha Shinsuke snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Things had priorities, and he had no time to argue with the boy with glasses at this time.

After he entered the bathroom, Orochimaru nodded to Yakushi Kabuto and continued to prepare the nutrient solution that would be used later.

Kabuto's provocation contained his own hints. Emotions such as anger and anger can increase mental activity, which is beneficial to subsequent first-generation cell transplantation.

On the other hand, this also gave Uchiha Shinsuke a sense of confidence and not to make a fuss over some normal situations in the future.

A strong man who kills people without calculation on the battlefield may not be able to accept the fact that he is incontinent, especially if he has to soak in a nutrient solution afterwards, which...

All in all, Orochimaru must try his best to grasp even this small benefit to ensure the success of this transplant experiment.

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After a long period of time, which was far longer than that of a normal man, after squatting in the tub and taking a shower, Uchiha Shinsuke walked out of the bathroom.

Judging from his expression, he was a bit doubtful about life, as if he knew for the first time that his body actually contained so many dirty and dirty things.

"Now you understand, if you can't control it during the operation, what will happen?"

Yakushi Kabuto's eyes were slightly narrowed, his indifferent expression and slightly teasing voice were extremely sarcastic.

Uchiha Shinsuke's face was livid, and he glanced at the two-meter-long solution containing light green. When he saw that it was the water tank he was asked to soak in, he was stunned and said nothing.

As the boy with glasses said, if he loses control during the operation, the solution in the water tank may be contaminated in an instant. By then...

Thinking of this possibility, Uchiha Shinsuke shuddered. At this moment, he realized another priority.

When the unknown risks during the operation actually included being drowned in feces and urine, Uchiha Shinsuke's will and determination began to rise further.

After observing Uchiha Jinsuke's mental fluctuations through the monitoring equipment, Orochimaru licked his lips.

This rising mental curve brought many new ideas to his mind.

If he had known that ordinary people were so concerned about shit and urine, he would not have refused Fugaku's observation. Uchiha Shinsuke, who was worried about showing such an ugly behavior in front of the clan leader, would definitely have further stimulation of his mental strength.

If you open your mind a little more, not only would Fugaku be allowed to watch, but Uchiha Shinsuke's parents, relatives, friends, good friends and fiancee could also join the audience. In this case, the success rate of the operation would definitely be further improved.

Of course, these thoughts are just thoughts, after all, Orochimaru is not a devil.

Moreover, this surgery doesn’t leave much room for fun.

Orochimaru signaled to Uchiha Jinsuke, "Take off your clothes, lie down, and remember to keep your Sharingan open."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Shinsuke narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them wide again, the original dark eyes in his eyes had turned into red eyes with three black magatama flowing around them.

After stripping off his body to only a fig leaf, Uchiha Shinsuke had most of his body immersed in the light green solution and was fixed in the water tank.

"No anesthesia will be used during the entire operation. It will not only cause physical pain, but also mental erosion. If you cannot stay awake, I can only declare that this... operation failed."

Orochimaru licked his lips and said with a sinister smile, "I will try my best to save your life, but maybe at the cost of physical disability."

As he spoke, his face became increasingly pale under the operating light, with a stern, threatening and sneer.

Uchiha Shinsuke didn't think this operation was scary at first, but at this moment he suddenly felt a heart palpitation.

After giving the final instructions, Orochimaru polished his hands, spit out chakra lines from his fingertips, and began to explore the chakra meridians on Uchiha Shinsuke's flanks.

The transplant plan prepared for Uchiha Shinsuke this time was not based on the Yamato brand cell fusion solution previously produced.

Although that method has the best effect and can completely change the body's physique after success, it cannot be applied in practice in overcoming the problem of first-generation cell erosion.

Orochimaru plans to use regional cell transplantation to target a certain part of Uchiha Shinsuke's body for surgery, so that even if it fails, he can still cut off his arm.

Even if that part of flesh and blood is cut out, there is still a high probability that he will survive.

According to the Djinn, there are successful examples of this method in the ninja world.

Obito Uchiha, who attacked them last time, and Madara Uchiha, who had passed away, both used this method.

Unlike Uchiha Madara's chest transplant, Orochimaru originally planned to choose the butt position.

Without him, this position has the most flesh and blood, and the risk of having one more piece or one piece missing is the lowest.

However, considering that there were too few chakra meridians in this area, which was not conducive to suppressing the first-generation cells, and that it would be too risky to choose a chest close to the heart, Orochimaru made a compromise and settled on the flank.

After demarcating the range, Orochimaru twisted his fingers, and four more inhibitor syringes appeared between his fingers.

As the inhibitor was injected, Uchiha Shinsuke's brows furrowed tightly, obviously suffering from great pain.

Orochimaru is not surprised by this. The reagent that can inhibit the first generation is naturally not a benign and harmless thing. It itself is extremely toxic.

However, regardless of the dosage, talking about the effect is just a joke. The dosage of four pills can at most destroy the flesh and blood of his fist. With the syringe injection of the first-generation cell blender, even this effect cannot be achieved.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Uchiha Shinsuke squeezed out a sharp scream from his throat, apparently his endurance had reached its limit.

Even the elite Uchiha jounin with strong strength and high self-esteem cannot restrain the pain of being implanted with the first-generation cells.

Orochimaru's eyes were focused, and he could see with the naked eye that small sprouts were rising up on Uchiha Jinsuke's flank, squirming wildly, as if they were saplings that had just broken out of the ground.

A tut-tsk sound appeared in Orochimaru's mind, "Hey, it's really disgusting, Twisted Jungle, or is this a tribute to Cthulhu?"

Orochimaru was not very clear about what Cthulhu was, but the Twisted Jungle mentioned by the Djinn seemed to fit the situation quite well.

However, this is only the beginning. As the injected primary cells begin to proliferate, more and more mutations will appear.

Seeing Uchiha Jinsuke's constant struggle, Orochimaru shouted, "Control your chakra, no, I should say use your eye power to fuse this power."

Uchiha Jinsuke let out another scream, Orochimaru's heart trembled, and he had a few more inhibitors in his hands, ready to suppress the first-generation cells at any time.

"Lord Orochimaru, Uchiha Jinsuke's chakra is declining rapidly."

At this time, Kabuto the pharmacist who was in charge of observation suddenly spoke.