Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 151 Injection of Hashirama Cells
Deep in the dark cave, in Orochimaru's underground laboratory.

Countless scrolls and tomes were scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a strange smell mixed with herbs and chemical reagents.

On the ground, a complex magic circle emitted a faint blue light.
Orochimaru stood in front of the magic circle, his golden snake eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement. He took a deep breath and slowly placed his palm in the center of the magic circle.

"Hey!"

The magic circle instantly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and runes flowed faster in the circle like flowing water.

However, just as Orochimaru's eyes showed anticipation, the magic circle suddenly made a muffled sound, the blue light suddenly went out, and a wisp of green smoke rose.

"Failed again?" Orochimaru frowned and turned to the experimental table next to him. He picked up a pen and quickly wrote down in a thick notebook:

"Experiment 172, attempt to activate the magic circle with chakra, failed."

He paused and continued writing: "Preliminary speculation is that although chakra and magic are both forms of energy, there may be fundamental differences in their nature. Perhaps we need to find a way to transform chakra into a form that is closer to magic."

He put down his pen, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that simply relying on the change in the properties of chakra is still unable to completely simulate the characteristics of magic. Perhaps it is necessary to introduce some special catalyst or fundamentally change the composition of energy?"

Just then, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave, interrupting Orochimaru's thoughts.

Orochimaru raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said without turning his head: "I didn't expect you to really dare to come."

"In today's ninja world, there are not many people who can stop me." A deep voice sounded behind him.

Orochimaru then slowly turned around, and saw Fugaku standing at the entrance of the cave, his arms folded across his chest, his Sharingan flickering slightly in his eyes.

"Oh?" Orochimaru raised an eyebrow, "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength, Fugaku-kun."

Fugaku shook his head and frowned slightly: "But it's not enough. My clansmen told me about the battle between Uchiha Madara and me before. That kind of power is beyond imagination."

A glimmer of interest flashed in Orochimaru's eyes: "Madara's power? Interesting. It seems he is really still alive." He turned and walked towards the cabinet beside him.

"I don't know what Uchiha Madara thinks of the Uchiha clan now." Fugaku continued, with a complicated look in his eyes, "When he left Konoha, no one followed him, and after he was resurrected, he had no intention of contacting the Uchiha clan."

Fugaku was silent for a moment, then continued, "I led my people to the Land of Waves. There is a port there, and it can be reached through the sea of ​​the Land of Mist. Most importantly, it is at a certain distance from the five major countries, and the poisonous woman can hide in the sea."

Orochimaru nodded, "It is indeed wise to choose the Land of Waves. However, you have to be careful. Recently, the five major countries have been preparing for the possible appearance of Uchiha Madara, and each village is recalling ninjas. I guess I will have to go back too. This time, Konoha should choose a new Hokage."

Fugaku raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you running for Hokage?"

Orochimaru smiled and said, "If it were the old me, I might have run for election. But now I have a higher goal."

He opened the cabinet, which was filled with densely packed test tubes. Orochimaru picked up a syringe filled with green liquid, which glowed strangely in the dim light.

"This is the result of my previous research. Hashirama cells. According to my research, the blood of the Senju clan can complement the blood of the Uchiha clan and even produce amazing effects."

Fugaku frowned and stared at the syringe warily: "Will you transplant Hashirama's cells into me?"

Orochimaru chuckled: "Yes, this may be a shortcut to improve your strength, and with that place, the side effects can almost be ignored."

Fugaku narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

Orochimaru held the syringe up to his eyes, the green liquid glowing strangely under the light: "We just need to transplant it before the next mission, and once we enter that place, we can use treatment to remove the side effects."

His eyes fell on Fugaku, "How about it, are you interested in trying it?"

At this moment, an emotionless mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Fugaku's mind: [The reincarnation mission is about to begin, please be prepared]

Fugaku's pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at Orochimaru fiercely: "My mission is about to begin."

Orochimaru frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What a coincidence?" He quickly glanced at the syringe in his hand: "Then there is no time to hesitate, do you want to inject?"

Fugaku took a deep breath, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

He walked quickly to the lab table, sat on the chair without hesitation, and stretched out his right arm: "Come on."

Orochimaru did not touch Fugaku's arm. He simply pulled open the clothes on Fugaku's chest, revealing his strong chest.

"What are you doing?!" Fugaku's eyes widened, and the magatama in his Sharingan suddenly stopped.

"The injection in the arm is too slow. It's too late." Orochimaru's golden snake eyes flashed with excitement. "Injecting directly into the heart will have the best effect."

"and many more--"

Fugaku's pupils suddenly shrank, but before he could struggle, the syringe in Orochimaru's hand was already aimed at his heart.

"laugh!"

With a slight sound, the sharp needle pierced the skin and went directly into the heart.

"hiss--"

Fugaku took a deep breath and felt a stream of cold liquid rushing into his body. Instantly, a burning sensation swept through his body like a tide, as if countless fine needles were running through his blood vessels.

"Ugh!"

Fugaku's pupils contracted violently. He clenched his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The muscles of his whole body were trembling violently, as if he was experiencing unspeakable pain.

【10】

"Fugaku, hold on!" Orochimaru growled, his hands moving without stopping, pushing the last drop of liquid into Fugaku's body.

A trace of worry flashed across Orochimaru's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by the excitement of scientific research. He stared at Fugaku's reaction and quickly recorded in his notebook.

"Interesting, the reaction is stronger than expected." Orochimaru muttered to himself, "It seems that the compatibility between Uchiha blood and Hashirama's cells is indeed extraordinary."

Orochimaru's golden snake eyes flashed with excitement. He leaned in to observe Fugaku's changes and whispered, "How do you feel now? Can you describe the changes in your body?"

Fugaku stared at Orochimaru with wide eyes, the expression on his face distorted to the extreme, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but the intense pain prevented him from uttering even a complete syllable.

Orochimaru didn't seem to notice Fugaku's pain and continued, "When you get there, record yours if you can."

【3】

Before he finished speaking, Fugaku's body suddenly began to become transparent.

The next second, Fugaku's figure completely disappeared in the laboratory, as if he had never existed.

Orochimaru stood there, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes. He looked down at the unfinished notes in his hand and sighed softly: "What a pity, there is still so much data that I haven't collected in time."

He turned and walked to the lab table and picked up another syringe: "It seems I will have to do it myself next time."

(End of this chapter)