Pirate’s Brood Order

A lamp with a barbed wire cover was hung on the cold wall, and the lampshade was stained with some old blood stains, making the dim light seem to be stained with blood.

This is a secret base buried underground. On both sides of the gloomy corridor are rooms with iron doors locked. The captives through the lute bone are all "captives" with research value.

Most of the so-called captives are people with special blood succession boundaries, that is, living materials for the experimental research of Orochimaru.

The closest inside is a laboratory.

The ceiling was a little heavy, and there was a long sterile laboratory table in the middle of the room. On the laboratory table was a dead body. There were dark silk threads threaded and sewed inside the dissected chest, and a pair of eye sockets on the pale and stiff face. Her eyes are like magnificent gems, even death can't stop those eyes from exuding an evil and cold aura.

"There is no need to re-cloning and cultivating such a trouble, if you want to live, it's very simple!"

Ya'erlin tapped on the chest of the corpse with his fingers, and said quietly to Orochimaru who was about to cut a piece of skin and flesh cells from the corpse for cultivation: "I can help you!"

Without waiting for Orochimaru to refuse, the black thread that pierced the corpse quickly sewed and closed the bare and cracked chest, a deadly yet lively eerie air emerged from the corpse, the heart began to beat vigorously again, and the kaleidoscope of Sharingan A black line emerged from the depths.

The dead come back to life!

"The boundary between life and death can be confused. You see, death is the door to new life at the other end!" Arlin placed his palm on Uchiha Itachi's head, and his eyes were fixed on Orochimaru.

The dead are alive!

It's not being reincarnated from the filth, but the signs of "birth" in the real sense of physical recovery.

Orochimaru's pupils suddenly shrank into trembling pinholes. Since the boundary between life and death can be confused, then, whether eternal life... He pinched off the scalpel used for dissection in his hand, and after a long while, he met Uchiha directly. Itachi's eyes, the look in those kaleidoscope writing wheel pupils is indifferent and cold.

"The resurrected body, but the resurrected Uchiha Itachi's consciousness!" Orochimaru keenly sensed something was wrong, but his face still showed the emotion of extreme desire.

Use a scalpel to cut off a piece of cell from the newborn body, and use it for analysis, and the conclusion drawn makes Orochimaru's eyes and pupils glow: "The structure of the cell has been distorted, and it has broken away from the scope of human beings. Death and The splitting speed was unusually slow, as if the tissue of the flesh body was frozen at this moment."

But when Orochimaru punctures the cells with a probe, the dead cells will immediately divide and multiply, and a black liquid will flow out of the cells, swallow the dead cells, and then re-supply them to the newborn cells. The consumption cost of death and rebirth is erased.

"That black liquid should be brought by that black thread. If the consumption of death and new life is wiped out, it means that the gate of eternity has been pushed open!"

Just like the nature mechanism of a perpetual motion machine, without consumption, it will not die naturally, and everything will always be like the original new life.

Orochimaru swallowed and spit, the snake pupils showed burning greed and covetousness, looking at the "container" lying on the test bench, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and his face also changed for a while, as if he was between entanglements and contradictions. middle.

"What are you worried about?" Yaerlin said in a persuasive manner, "Isn't a container that never fades just what you've been pursuing? It's right in front of you now, why are you still hesitating?"

Orochimaru held his breath, he moved his gaze away from the "vessel" with difficulty, glanced at the apostles standing behind Yarlin, thoughtful in his heart, for a long while, he stared straight at Yarlin , hoarsely said: "What is that black door?"

The corner of Yarlin's mouth curled into a mysterious arc, he understood that Orochimaru had already made a choice, otherwise, some secrets were only allowed to be known to the dead.

"The door to another world, to be precise, we came to this world from behind the door!" Yarlin lowered his head to meet Uchiha Itachi's pupils, and said fiercely: "A living The body is enough!"

"Your will is the meaning of my existence!"

The moment the sound fell, the brilliance in Itachi Uchiha's eyes disappeared. It was the sound of the body and soul disintegrating and shattering. It was like the consciousness being wiped out by itself and turned into a vegetable, lying cold on the experimental table waiting for the big snake Maru's "fortune".

"Eternal life, unknown world!"

Orochimaru took a deep breath, because of the interweaving of fear and excitement, all the hairs on his back stood on end. What is more worth exploring than eternal life is an unknown fertile land, but now, they are all placed together on his chest. before.

"I seem to have no choice!"

Orochimaru grinned, licking his dry mouth with his scarlet tongue, he looked at the fresh container, and the silent apostle standing behind Yarlin.

"I'm also very interested in the technique of reincarnation you mentioned." Yarlin let go of the finger that was lying on the center of Uchiha Itachi's eyebrows, stepped back under his feet, and handed the empty container to Orochimaru.

"According to Orochimaru, the technique of undead reincarnation is a strange forbidden technique to seize the soul, and the corpse transformed by me usually loses its previous will, so if it is sent by undead reincarnation What will happen to the transformant?" Yarlin narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Strange and complicated ninja marks formed on both hands, a cold and strange chakra erupted from Orochimaru's body, and then a gust of wind lingered between Orochimaru and the container, and Chakra seemed to build a linking bridge.

The next moment!

The vitality of Orochimaru's body dissipated, and the corpse fell limply to the ground. At the same time, the cheeks of Uchiha Itachi on the experimental platform began to change strangely, as if a big hand was re-shaping the face, and it was bit by bit. Kneaded into the face of Orochimaru.

The pair of scarlet kaleidoscope sharing sharing eyes also resurfaced with an evil and cold look, and the bones of the whole body became soft like snakes, rising inch by inch.

Orochimaru opened his eyes, and sat up from the experimental table. He moved his body, lowered his head and wrote Sharingan, spinning faintly, as if he could penetrate his physical body and reach the depths of his soul.

The texture of black thread woven on the surface of the body is embedded in the depths of the flesh, bones, and even the soul... Orochimaru retracted his gaze, he turned his head, and smiled with an unknown meaning in his mouth: "Eternal The container, the price is absolute allegiance, otherwise, the body and soul will be stripped of your mind."

"It's just a negligible price!" Yarlin said noncommittally.