Orochimaru’s Magic Lamp

  Chapter 223 The wicked have their own grind

  As a master of body transformation, Orochimaru knows very well that there are many special forbidden techniques in the ninja world, which can restore broken limbs.

  For example, Tsunade, even if this woman is cut in half, as long as she is joined in time, she can grow back.

  It is also like a forbidden medical technique 'body regeneration' and 'cell activation' circulated in the underground black market, and even the body can be restored from being torn apart.

  …

   But no matter what, the performance of these ninjutsu and forbidden techniques requires advanced medical knowledge, and it cannot be mastered casually.

  However, the silver-haired boy in front of him was definitely not like this.

  Oshemaru believes in his own eyesight. This young man's temperament is closer to "great intelligence" than a small-town problem solver. His talent is obviously not in his head. It is absolutely impossible for him to learn advanced and complicated medical knowledge.

  Then, here comes the question, without enough knowledge in his head, how does he perform this kind of ninjutsu, and where does his ability come from? That evil god?

  Oshemaru licked his lips, he had some guesses in his heart, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

  Ordinary people are stared at by Orochimaru's hot and greedy eyes, not to mention shrinking back in fear, at least they will feel a chill, but Hidan deserves to have the same big heart as Kai, and still maintains his usual arrogance.

   "If you want to try it, just try it..." Hiduan raised his head and stared at Orochimaru with his nostrils, "But for a disgusting guy like you, sooner or later, I will kill you."

   "Very good, very energetic...then let's go."

  Oshemaru smiled, opened the secret door of the underground laboratory, and walked in.

  The moment Orochimaru turned around, a cold light flashed in Hidan's eyes, and a kunai with a chain was ejected from his cuff.

  Unsurprisingly, Kunai fell through, and the chain was pulled by a huge force, causing his body to stagger.

  The next moment, a ghostly figure came in front of him, grabbed his arm, spun half a circle with his torso, and smashed hard to the ground.

  The wooden floor was slightly cracked, and the blood dripped from his forehead, staining the sawdust red.

  Just as Fei Duan was about to get up, a big hand clasped his neck like iron clamps, suppressing his struggle.

  His body was pressed against the cold ground, and there were bursts of severe pain in his limbs, but Fei Duan was not depressed at all.

   This in itself was just an attempt, he knew very well that he was no match for Orochimaru.

   The shot was just to test the opponent's strength and prepare for the next time, the next time.

   "Tsk... really dishonest."

  Oshemaru hides in the shadows, with golden eyes shining, "I don't care about your small movements, but when you do experiments later, you'd better be more honest."

   "How about being honest? What about being dishonest?"

  The silver-haired boy held his head up stubbornly, his forehead was stretched with veins, and he looked disdainful.

  He is neither afraid of pain, nor will he die. Orochimaru wants to punish him, just come here, it’s just scratching an itch. How can Mr. Hiduan care, he can live until now, this kind of thing has been suffered too many times.

  This reassuring attitude silenced Orochimaru, and the Genie floated in the air, whispering something.

  Oshemaru looked weird, and said after a while, "If you don't cooperate, I will throw you into the septic tank."

  The expression on Fei Duan's face froze, his arrogance was extinguished a lot, and when he thought of being imprisoned in that kind of place, his expression twisted.

   "Aren't you afraid of death? But there are many things that make life worse than death."

   Behind, the joking voice came again, "As far as I know, if you cut off a part of your body, you shouldn't be able to grow back."

  Of course he can grow it, the silver-haired boy retorted in his heart, but reason prevented him from saying it, because the enemy's methods were too shameful.

  Before he was a believer of evil gods, he was first of all a person, and even more so, a man with strong self-esteem.

  Pain and torture will only stimulate his fighting spirit, but the situation is stronger than others, so there is no need to humiliate himself.

  Anyway, he can't die, one day, hehe...

   All in all, due to the mischief of the youth's self-esteem, Orochimaru's threat has worked.

  However, Orochimaru does not intend to forcefully press it on the operating table.

   Once or twice is okay, but if you do too many times, it may cause the opponent to break the can.

  He also didn't want to see Hiduan become a boy who would be excited even when humiliated.

   That's really bad.

  After all, Orochimaru cannot really kill Hidan, and after the bottom line breaks through, other means may not be effective, which means that there is no way to control Hidan.

   After pondering for a moment, Orochimaru let go of his hand, looked at the young man who stood up with a vigilant face, and said with a smile, "You really want to kill me?"

   Hiduan was young and energetic, although he hated the punishment in Orochimaru's mouth, he still frowned, "So what?"

   "Okay, I'll give you this chance."

  Oshemaru raised a finger and smiled, "Cooperate with me in an experiment to offset the punishment for a failed assassination, how about it?"

   Blindly suppressing and coercing will only lead to resistance, so it is necessary to give a sweetener to a stick.

  After hearing this, Fei Duan showed emotion.

  Struggling out of the quagmire of the ninja world, he actually knows better than others that there is a corresponding price for everything he does.

  It's just that generally speaking, he doesn't care about the painful death that ordinary people fear.

  Assassination of people like Orochimaru is of course the same, and if the price can be changed from those disgusting things to cooperative surgery, it is not unacceptable.

   It's just that Hiduan is still very angry, and Orochimaru's attitude clearly doesn't take me seriously.

   "Hmph... Since you begged me so much, I will accept it."

   Hidan stared at Orochimaru with a straight neck, and walked towards the underground laboratory on his own.

  He secretly felt ruthless, and one day, sooner or later, he would let Orochimaru know the price of underestimating himself.

  As for letting go of Orochimaru and not competing with him, Hiduan never thought about it from the beginning, and never will.

   If you don’t kill people, if you don’t hunt powerful people, what’s the point of living.

   Orochimaru hooked the corner of his mouth slightly. After entering the laboratory, he turned on the chandelier in the laboratory, and the light gathered on a single bed.

   "Take off your upper body clothes and lie down on it."

  Fei Duan was not entangled when he heard the words. He tore off the clothes on his upper body and lay on his back on the experimental bed.

   Orochimaru licked his lips. If ordinary people need to sterilize and clean their bodies, Hiduan should not need it.

  In the previous battles, limb splicing in such a harsh environment has not caused any trouble so far, and today's minor surgery is naturally unnecessary.

   Orochimaru smiled, "You probably don't need anesthesia."

   "Go ahead." Fei Duan looked relaxed, without any hint of reluctance.

   "Then you can control yourself..."

  Oshemaru held the scalpel, with a golden glow in his eyes, "Don't shake."

  (end of this chapter)