Red sand dust

Not long after Toad Sage Jiraiya and Uzumaki Naruto approached, Daimaru was already aware of it.

but……

I have no friendship with the other party and have nothing to communicate with.

Being both immortals is not a reason for friendship.

The relationship between Miaomu Mountain and Longdi Cave is quite bad. The Slug Immortal in Shiggy Bone Forest has not been heard of having any interactions with the Big Toad Immortal and the White Snake Immortal.

Daimaru patiently completed the overhaul of the puppet Temari in front of him, and let it take the psychic beast Chameleon to leave Daimaru. He followed the opened tunnel and entered the hollow mountain. After turning a few corners, he came to In the laboratory on the ground floor.

Although it is not as easy to open up underground space as in the mountains, it is still pretty good.

With the power of a ninja, it is not difficult to take out an underground palace.

However, in Naruto Village, due to heavy rainfall, if you dig too deep, water will seep into the aquiferous soil layer, and the problem will become worse the deeper you go.

The low-lying areas are not only unfit for habitation, but the underground is too wet to be developed and utilized. The only way to exploit the situation is to dig out the mountain soil and compact it with earth.

Even so, the moisture inside made the Sand Ninjas who were accustomed to the dry air of the Land of Wind somewhat uncomfortable.

Such an environment is extremely difficult to develop even with the power of ninjas, and ordinary people would not use their brains in such a place.

Only Suna Ninja, who had no other choice, would build a large-scale construction project in a place like this.

Of course, it's not all bad. For example, some biological materials that are difficult to find in the desert are still plentiful here.

The subordinates who came and went saluted and greeted Daimaru from time to time. Daimaru calmly came to the bottom floor and watched the growth rate of the clones in the culture container.

From a complete growth cycle, to various individuals with large brains, abnormal limb development, and even transplanted allogeneic cells.

Of course, these were bred from Daimaru's own samples, and even targeted breeding was done to test certain traits, such as the one with overstimulated mental power, whose torso and limbs are like those of a miniature child, with a protruding forehead, which is a bit larger than an adult. .

Of course, the purpose of doing this is not to create any clones, but to explore the development direction of some ninjutsu that are not suitable for trying on the body and are dangerous.

After reaching the end, a man with two horns and a demon-like face was lying on the experimental table in ignorance.

As if aware of Daimaru's arrival, this clone, which looked very similar to Ukon after he activated the second cursed seal state, instinctively opened his eyes.

Clones that are rapidly produced like this only look like normal people on the outside, but are actually very flawed on the inside.

The biotechnology originally exchanged from Orochimaru was not very sophisticated, and there was basically no possibility of taking care of the experimental subjects.

Daimaru will not treat the experimental subjects cruelly like an indifferent mad scientist, but he will only give them some of his own chakra marks after completing the experiment, and give these clones, most of which have fatal flaws and will not live long. Some people may.

It's just a pity that so far, no sample that exceeds expectations has appeared.

Their lives are like short-lived meteors that end before they can fully appreciate the beauty of this world.

Just like the Ukon clone in front of him, after his body matured, he actually awakened the Blood Succession Limit Parasite Demon Art, which really made Daimaru overjoyed.

But later, after the target of high hopes opened the Blood Succession Limit, he was unable to take it back, and was always in a state of overdrafting his vitality. Even if Daimaru tried his best, he could not reverse this trend, and could only watch it getting worse and worse. Weak and finally near death.

Today is the end of his short life of less than a month.

He looked at Daimaru calmly. Unlike his ferocious appearance, he looked at Daimaru with clear eyes, seemingly showing a trace of joy.

"The birth of life is a very serious matter. Unfortunately, I can't save you..."

Daimaru said, smiling self-deprecatingly.

I am not a brilliant researcher to begin with, and biotechnology is not a field I am good at. I am only slightly accomplished in aspects related to puppets.

Even Orochimaru cannot guarantee the survival rate of the cloned life form. The success or failure depends entirely on luck. Without a special physique, a narrow escape from death is not enough to describe the degree of danger.

The Ukon clone in front of him did not have the luck to survive a desperate situation. He was about to die before he could understand the horror between life and death.

A few minutes later, under Daimaru's gaze, he gradually closed his eyes. Golden runes appeared on his lifeless body, converging at the heart to form a crystal clear crystal with a lavender glow in the center. Caught in Daimaru's hand.

After looking at it for a while and seeing nothing out of the ordinary, he pressed it against his forehead and quietly experienced the insights he had gained in his short life.

A few minutes later, the lavender light was absorbed, returned to pure crystals, and was put into a clone body with still strong vitality by Daimaru.

This kind of attempt is like reincarnation again and again, hoping that one time it will bring surprise.

Unfortunately, so far, little has been gained. Even the experience he just gained about the blood succession limit and the art of parasitic ghost evil can not bring much benefit to Daimaru's current strength. He is far from mastering the immortal method and the distant shadow. Still far away.

Just when he was busy, Daimaru suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he noticed some movement, turned back and walked into the lounge at the back. After sitting down, his energy overflowed, and he entered the spiritual space following the portraits kept close to him, borrowing the passage. to the Cradle Garden.

Not long after arriving, I saw Miss Saya, who had been waiting for a long time, holding in her arms a puppet with a calm face and long golden hair, as high as her arms.

"Congratulations, you successfully cultivated your first artificial elf!"

Miss Saya, who couldn't hide the joy on her face, pretended to be dissatisfied and complained:

"You were so much ahead in growth at the beginning, why was it that you were born so long after your Yamabuki in the end?"

"Maybe the qualifications are better!"

Daimaru complimented somewhat against his will. In fact, if his mental power is dominant and he is baptized with natural energy from time to time, it is inevitable that he will grow faster.

"By the way, what do you name this little guy?"

"Kashiwagi!"

Miss Saya fondly stroked the doll's blond hair, smiled softly and replied,

"This is my proud work. It perfectly inherits my spiritual talent. The Puppet Curse Technique will become famous because of it..."

"I hope so!"

Artificial elves with spiritual talents are not the same type as Yamabuki.

Compared with these, Daimaru is actually more concerned about the fact that Miss Saya's aesthetics has become much more normal. Kashiwagi's appearance is quite delicate, and there are actually shadows of sisters Saya and Shana between her eyebrows.

I don’t know how to look better, but based on my own appearance, I seem a lot more confident than before.