The dense foliage that sprang out instantly buried the light of the chandelier, and the ceiling was no longer level, and a cloud of dust fell off.

And on the hospital bed, this battle-hardened and strong-willed samurai rolled his eyes and bled from his seven orifices.

The man was hopeless.

The situation in front of him made Orochimaru make a judgment in an instant.

But he didn't give up, but sealed his hands, and immediately entered the immortal mode,

A white tentacle poked out of his chest and plunged straight into the samurai's abdomen, and using this as a channel, Orochimaru carefully felt the situation that was happening in the other party's body, and his mouth was vibrating, and the speed of his speech was extremely fast, and the shadow clone worked hard to write and keep recording.

The inhibitor loses its effect, and unlike the Medicine Master, ordinary people do not have the tolerance of natural energy and cannot borrow the immortal chakra to suppress it.

Orochimaru did this, naturally, not to save this samurai, but to obtain sufficient experimental data.

He knew better than anyone that death was meaningless, and that it would be a great shame to be sorry for the samurai's sacrifice if he could not use it to open the way for those who came after him and improve their chances of survival.

Time passed minute by minute, and under the tormented waiting of Mifune and others, half an hour passed quickly, and the mutation on the samurai finally could not be suppressed.

"Fire Escape: Dragon Fire Technique!"

Orochimaru spat out a high-temperature flame that burned the samurai, including the trees, to ashes.

Before Mifune and Samurai Okisuke could react, on top of the black ash, Orochimaru put another test bed.

"Who's next?"

In the face of Orochimaru's inquiry, the two of them turned blank, and even Uchiha Fugaku's eyes flickered.

That's a top ninja, and it's also one of the best in a hundred ninjas, and there aren't many of the Uchiha clan, so it's like that...... Dead? Too easy, right?

Perhaps the worst Uchiha who has undergone surgery is only a serious injury, and Fugaku has never had a real sense of the risks of surgery, until now after witnessing it with his own eyes, a layer of cold sweat involuntarily appeared on his back, and he immediately dispelled the idea of having surgery himself.

If these people knew that in the first thirty seconds, the samurai had actually been pronounced dead, I am afraid that they would be even more shocked.

Orochimaru's gaze swept over the three of them, and a sinister smile appeared on his face,

"I said from the beginning that the risk of surgery is very high, how can I show an expression that I didn't know until now."

"If you don't do it, if you don't do it, let's end it here."

Orochimaru's words shocked Mifune's heart.

Come to an end? How could it end? If this is the end, he will not die in vain?

"I'm coming!"

The samurai snapped and pushed the door into the lab.

Mifune came back to his senses, and instead of saying anything to stop him, he clenched his fists.

If Okisuke also dies in the operation, he will also go. If you succeed, forget it, if you don't succeed, you'll be dead.

"Good."

Orochimaru licked his lips and took out another fusion from the scroll as the samurai Osuke cleared his body.

This portion of primary cells has a lower concentration and is slightly less effective after fusion, in other words, less risky.

Soon, after the samurai Okisuke lay on the experimental bed, Orochimaru was injected directly through his chest.

This time, the other party's reaction was not as violent as before, and only a few sprouts rose on his chest, and there was no obvious tendency to wood.

Orochimaru nodded slightly, "Very good, the proportions are right." ”

Unlike primary cells, they are self-proliferating, so after the first stage is stabilized, he begins to inject another catalytic solution that begins to stimulate the division of the primary cells and is ready to suppress the overgrowth of the primary cells.

But this time it was unexpectedly smooth, and after changing the nutrient solution several times, Samurai Okisuke survived the operation safely. @

Mifune, as well as Uchiha Fugaku, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chakra has grown by more than three percent, and after training diligently, it will continue to grow, as for the recovery ability, ......"

Orochimaru smiled, took out a scalpel with his backhand, and cut a long blood mark on the chest of the samurai Okisuke, "That's about the level." ”

The pain made Samurai Okinosuke frown, but he looked down and was shocked.

。

Through the wound, he could clearly see the internal organs, but even so, instead of a large amount of blood gushing out, it was gradually healing.

In the past, if you were so badly injured, you would immediately lose most of your combat strength, but now, except for the pain, it is almost unaffected.

Orochimaru was not surprised, this was just a normal category for the lignified body, he instructed,

"You don't have this kind of resilience in all parts of your body, so focus on the torso and a small number of limbs, and try it yourself."

"Yes, I will."

Samurai Okisuke touched the scar on his chest, it was obviously his own body, but he felt a little strange at this time.

He glanced in the direction of the bed, where there was a black ash patch.

"Your sacrifice will not be wasted, and I will definitely take back the village from them."

"Alright, that's all for today."

After Orochimaru and the other samurai Okisuke stabilized their condition, he began to urge them to leave.

Mifune said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Orochimaru, I also need surgery. ”

"You? No way. ”

Orochimaru shook his head, "As I said before, the probability of your operation being successful is extremely low. _o_m ”

"The samurai leader died at my hands, this matter is very troublesome."

Moreover, without Mifune, who would have the appeal to let the remaining samurai risk their lives to enter the operating room?

Listening to what Orochimaru said, the three ships had to give up.

In addition to the battlefield, there are other places that need his support, and he can't hand over his life so early.

……

The former Iron Country Samurai Village, inside a newly built ninja school.

On the playground, a child was pushed down on the snow with a creaky sound, and before he could stand up, a boy rode on top of him and punched him hard in the face.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault...... If it weren't for you, my parents wouldn't have died......"

The boy shook his fist and slammed it, tears rolling down his eyes, as if he were not the one who hit someone, but the one who was beaten.

When I looked away, I saw that this playground was full of children's battles.

The children of the inhabitants who moved from the land of water are not as numerous as the aborigines, and the situation is at a disadvantage, and even if there are occasionally slightly stronger ones, they are not able to compete with the combined efforts of three or five children.

Of course, the children of the Iron Country do not dare to use weapons, or even talk about heavy hands, in which case someone will soon come forward to stop them, and they will be punished by confinement.

Relying on their fists and venting their anger is already the most intense way these children can do.

"Bell ......"

The whistle sounded suddenly during recess, and the beatings and beatings were ...... He paused, then got up and ran to the classroom.

Soon, only a dark-haired teenager was lying in the snow.