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Cthulhu Sleeps With You

The difference between the tech industry and Bloodline like Kimimaro and his successors is as big as the difference between Iron Man and Spider-Man.

There are mecha drawings, raw materials, and production equipment.

The technology industry can produce steel suits like dumplings.

As long as the resources are there, they will be completely destroyed.

A team of Iron Man can be summoned at any time when needed.

The limits of blood inheritance are different.

Like Spider-Man, it relies on mutation, reincarnation, and metaphysics.

Whether there is a limit to blood inheritance after birth is like drawing cards in a cardgame.

This Blood Succession Limit is completely based on luck.

Life and death are decided by fate.

What's even funnier is.

Once the last single seedling like Kimimaro dies.

You don't even know whether to find the next or if there is one.

Therefore, in the face of technology, such primitive metaphysical things will become obsolete sooner or later.

Too backward.

This made Mukaze, who was accustomed to the sense of control, very uncomfortable.

Orochimaru was stunned.

The proud face just now froze.

I'm just busy working on the prototype.

I completely forgot about mass production.

Orochimaru quickly made amends. 

"Sir, why don't I clone them first?"

Mukaze: "How long will it take for you to clone them and also will they be mature enough to produce energy?"

Orochimaru hesitated.

He couldn't calculate the time either.

According to Mukaze's usual style, it was tons of production.

How long will it take for my own clone to mature enough to be picked up?

Both of them were thinking about this question.

In fact, both Kimimaro and Jugo can be considered seriously ill.

On One side is that there is a genetic defect.

One is a dual personality, a mentally ill criminal.

To completely clone them is to ask for trouble.

Just clone some body tissue.

The problem is that it's urgent now.

The first is Kimimaro's illness, he will die at some point.

Mukaze suddenly thought of Hidan.

If Kimimaro were to believe in the Evil God Cult.

Will he die of illness?

How powerful are diseases and evil spirits?

It was the evil god who took away the disease.

The disease still defeated the evil spirit.

And what on earth is this evil god of the ninja world?

How can it make people immortal?

If Kimimaro could survive, he would be able to use Dance of the Seedling Fern all day long.

Then you don't have to worry about the raw materials.

How about capturing the evil god and studying it.

It can be regarded as breaking the feudal superstition in the ninja world.

. . .

. . .

The more he think about it, the farther it goes.

It all depends.

Mukaze cursed.

It's important to get down to business.

Mukaze already had an idea.

Solving this thorny problem still depends on science.

"Orochimaru, come find three tons of steel."

Orochimaru knew that Mukaze was going to add new equipment to himself.

He quickly went to drag the steel and found a space in the laboratory.

"My lord, please."

Orochimaru really liked the equipment Mukaze gave him to take pictures. 

Mukaze looked through the system mall.

Finding the device he wants.

Four million sets of drawings,

Bought.

Then he patted two piles of one-ton steel twice in succession.

Two pieces of equipment that looked a bit like breeding tanks appeared on the spot.

Orochimaru asked strangely: "My lord, what is this?"

Mukaze: "This is the latest Dragon Ball brand treatment chamber. Any injury will be cured immediately if you take a dip in it."

Is it that effective?

Mukaze: "Come on, connect the power first. Then call Kimimaro and Jugo over."

Kimimaro and Jugo are here.

The two looked at the two new devices curiously.

Mukaze explained to them the function of the Dragon Ball healing chamber.

"Originally, we should have used your cells to clone tissues to make natural energy engines."

The power module produced by the two of them was named the natural energy engine by Mukaze.

Now it's prototype number one.

"But I need a lot of engines urgently in a few days."

"So I want to give you two a hard time."

Orochimaru: "It is wonderful to contribute to your cause."

The two of them had long been accustomed to this kind of thing by following Orochimaru.

In particular, he admired Orochimaru so much that he even went crazy. Kimimaro, who wanted to be his container, pulled out his spine from his back.

This kind of behavior does not change his expression, and his heart does not beat, but he slaps his own spine.

Mukaze felt a little numb.

Worshipping Orochimaru.

The degree of mental madness should be similar to belief in evil gods.

"Oh, don't be so hasty. Just use some leg bones and arm bones. It should be the same."

Kimimaro pulled out the bones of his right arm without saying a word.

Jugo used a knife to cut his flesh.

Orochimaru immediately sent the flesh, blood, and bones to the culture tank for maintenance.

The whole process looks similar to a slaughterhouse.

The two of them got into the treatment room as soon as they were done.

After soaking for a few minutes, they came back as good as before.

Then continue.

Even though Mukaze had thick nerves and a strong heart.

Watching them do these things so calmly.

He finally understand the inner pressure of the kid Kankuro.

I hang out with this group of people every day.

That's literally Cthulhu sleeping with you.

Telling stories every night.

What a sin!

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