MTL - Orochimaru’s Magic Lamp

  Chapter 13 aims at job transfer system

  The boy in front of the table is called Yamato, and his root code is 'Jia'. He is the only existing ninja in the ninja world who controls Mutun.

  The age is about 11 years old, but the experience is richer than the average person's lifetime.

Both parents died when I was young, and I became an orphan wandering. I was selected as a test product by Genbu, but I survived the experiment of ten deaths and no life. I was lucky enough to obtain the ability of "God of Ninja". The roots of heaven and earth.

  Deng Shen stroked his chin, and looked up and down at the Mu Dun boy.

  There are too many elements in the body, this child should be the son of the world, the protagonist of destiny, but unfortunately the theory of blood in the ninja world is more important than everything else. According to the original time and space, the upper limit of the future is an elite jonin, which can only be said to be average.

  However, now, in front of him, under Orochimaru, the boy has the opportunity to change his destiny.

  Sitting behind the desk, Orochimaru flipped through the materials casually, looking at ten lines at a glance.

  There are many records of the first-generation cell experiment, but limited by the ability of the researcher, the data is often repeated. In less than half a day, Orochimaru read all of them, classified the important records, and put them aside separately.

  Deng Shen put his head up, "Look at your expression, you have gained a lot."

   "Exactly."

  Oshemaru grinned, with joy in his eyes, "With Yamato and these data, we can restart an abandoned experiment..."

   After briefly describing the experiment, the two of them rushed straight to the laboratory outside the village.

   On the way, Yamato's mood was very stable. Even though he knew that he was going to face the experiment again, he still stared at a pair of dead fish eyes without changing his face.

   It's more numb than tough.

  Konoha Forest, underground laboratory, Orochimaru are busy in an orderly manner.

  He extracted Yamato's cells, intending to use them as a basis to redevelop a genetic agent that would allow people to master Mutun.

  In this experiment, the principles and steps are ready-made, without any technical difficulties.

  The reason why it was discarded at the beginning was because the first-generation cells used as experimental materials were like cancer cells after they were separated from the first-generation body. They would absorb nutrient solution and self-proliferate indefinitely until they grew into a big tree.

  As for the Yamato cells used as materials today, judging from the experimental data on the roots, the stability is much higher than that of the first-generation cells.

   But even so, Orochimaru failed six times before succeeding.

   Shaking the light green liquid in the container, a hint of intoxication flashed in Dashewan's eyes, and he drank it all in one gulp.

  In the past, when encountering this kind of experiment, he still needs to work hard to catch mice, control variables many times, and control experiments.

  But now that he has learned the breathing method, he has a deeper control over the body. Even if there are problems in the experiment, Orochimaru is confident in suppressing the future troubles to a minimum.

   "Ah ah ah"

  The light green liquid entered the body, and Orochimaru fell to the ground. There was a spasm and convulsion, and a short wailing was suppressed in his mouth.

   Rejection is expected.

  Although Yamato cells have been weakened, they still have the aggressiveness of the first generation cells in essence, and must be tamed with their own chakra and willpower.

  On the other side of the laboratory, witnessing the changes in Oshemaru's body, there were ripples in Yamato's dead eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   This experiment did not take much time.

  Oshemaru stood up with doubts on his face.

   In his body, the rejection reaction has completely disappeared, but there seems to be no obvious change in his body, and he has not mastered the wooden escape.

   "No, the experiment was successful, you have gained new abilities, I can see clearly."

  Deng Shen poked his head out of Orochimaru's body, and his tone was a bit strange, "It's just that this ability is not wood escape."

  He watched the entire experiment in Dashemaru's body, and knew the changes in his body like the back of his hand.

  From his point of view, there is an extra piece of information in Orochimaru's body.

   This message is his newly awakened ability.

  Deng Shen didn't say much, and directly controlled the hand to pick up the scalpel, and drew a finger-long wound on Da Shemaru's arm.

  The pain interrupted Orochimaru's thinking, he lowered his head, stared at the wound on his arm, his expression moved slightly.

  The wound is healing. Although it is not as good as medical ninjutsu, the wound is indeed actively healing.

  Obviously he did not exert any influence, but the chakra around the wound was being consumed.

  It seems that this body has its own will.

   "Interesting." Orochimaru licked his lips, "Could this be the powerful resilience of the first generation."

   "It's not far away, but you do have a part of the immortal body, the extremely incomplete one. Compared with ninjutsu, it works passively, and it should be called a passive skill."

  Deng Shen's tone was full of surprise. It was also the first time he encountered the passive skill of host awakening.

   Orochimaru of course has a lot of passives, among other things, the Chakra affinity of each department should be extremely good.

  However, the information of these passive abilities is intertwined with the redundant information of the human body itself, unlike when ninjutsu is actively performed, it can be captured by him.

  However, just now, the process of Oshemaru's body developing more passive skills gave him some ideas, and perhaps he can use this to develop a method of sensing passive skills.

  Deng Shen told Orochimaru that he needed to be silent for a while.

   Orochimaru looked at the lamp god, puzzled, "The so-called passive skill? You couldn't reproduce it before?"

   "Of course, who do you think I am?"

  Deng Shen rolled his eyes, "My Djinn, the abilities bestowed on me by my profession can only be signed contracts, fulfilled wishes, and received rewards."

  Only then did Orochimaru realize that abilities such as engraving ninjutsu were unique abilities developed by the Djinn in front of him.

  It is not satisfied to be regarded as a functional utensil. It has been actively developing its potential and expanding its business. The goal is to change its job to a multifunctional system one day.

  System, another strange term, Orochimaru thought.

  However, it sounds very inspiring. Such an immortal existence is still eager to improve.

   "Wait, you are asleep, who will finish the previous layout."

  Oshemaru suddenly woke up with a dissatisfied face.

   It’s agreed that everyone will perform their own duties, so why don’t you quit now.

   "I said before, I can help you, but if you rely on me... you will die very quickly."

   "Now, you must be ashamed."

  Deng Shen said solemnly, chicken soup does not cost money to splash on Dashewan.

  From the very beginning, his goal was very clear, to improve himself the most.

  Ninjutsu and knowledge are quantitative improvements, and the ability to acquire and extract passive skills is a qualitative improvement.

  Now there is an opportunity to expand new abilities, there is still Orochimaru there, anyway, given the situation in front of Konoha, it will not collapse.

   The worst case scenario is that, just like the original time and space, Orochimaru defected.

   Not a big deal.

  The effect of the chicken soup was mediocre. After confirming that the other party didn't care about it, and after he patted his **** and left, Orochimaru's face stinks.

  However, in the final analysis, one's own affairs still have to be faced by oneself.

   Orochimaru was angry that the other party did not keep his promise.

   "By the way, the breath of water can be selectively taught to Yamato, and his potential is greater than you think."

   Leaving this sentence, the voice of the lamp **** fell into silence.

  (end of this chapter)