Chapter 352 Eye of the Storm
"This is, Eye of the Storm?!"
Looking at the black clouds that seemed to be brewing thunderstorms on his head, Bo Gu couldn't help but be stunned, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face.
He never thought that he just wanted to remove chakra as much as possible, but he actually developed all the razor's ultimate moves.
However, this Storm Eye doesn't seem to have much power.
But after observing it again, the joy on Bo Gu's face turned into disgust.
After all, this Storm Eye not only looks inferior to the Qilin of the second pillar, but also can't even compare with the fake darkness of the Kok.
However, when his soul returned to his body, he realized that this Storm Eye did not seem as simple as it seemed.
Although it is indeed composed of the chakras left by the monster in his body, after they are formed, there is no trace of the chakra.
Rather than chakra, it is more like the dark human hearts remaining in the souls of monsters after intense friction and fusion.
"soul."
Bo Gu felt the storm eye on his head, and a bold idea came into his heart.
"Can you say that this Storm Eye is actually used to attack the soul?"
With this guess in his heart, he immediately used the lightning whip to pull the soul's soul over again and acted as a test material.
"Crack!"
The soul of the monster was just approaching. Under his control, a very small ray of lightning and lightning shot out from the Storm Eye above his head, not much thicker than cotton thread, struck the soul of the monster, making it scream immediately, which was already frightened and rejected.
"It seems that I'm not wrong. This is really used to attack the soul."
Looking at the monster who was lying on the ground, ten times more miserable than being slapped by his own lightning whip, Bo Gu's heart was filled with surprise.
"Does this mean that I've already entered the house?"
He manipulated the lightning and began to slash around everywhere. It was obvious that compared to the huge lethality of the soul, the lightning, which was only the thickness of cotton thread, had a very small attack power on real objects.
"It seems that I still have a long way to go if I want to be able to exert similar strength in reality with my body like the electric soul in the game."
Although this result was similar to that of Bogu’s prediction, it still disappointed him.
Just as the test of the Wave Valley was almost done and he was about to cancel this skill, he realized that he seemed to be unable to cancel it, and seemed to be able to passively wait for the material in the thunder cloud to be consumed.
This inevitably made him start to worry again.
This time, these souls have been consumed. Where should we go to collect so many souls next?
He turned his attention to the monsters again.
Before he found a solution to this problem, he seemed to be able to rely on this power bank.
The monster, who had just recovered from the severe pain, suddenly felt cold all over his body when he met Bogu's "lustful" eyes, and he wished he could faint immediately.
It’s a pity that he has lost this ability in his soul form.
Konoha Hospital.
Orochimaru quietly entered the archive room that recorded the newborn and quickly searched for the archives.
As a scientific madman, Konoha's laws and even human morals are becoming increasingly weak.
If he developed according to the original timeline, although he was becoming more and more unscrupulous, he did not become so crazy at the beginning. Instead, he would gradually advance human experiments as the experiment continued to advance. The Third Ninja World War also provided him with a lot of experimental materials. Until, after becoming the fourth generation of Minatomen died in the Kyuuba Rebellion, he would start to attack the Ueno-nin of the same village for the sake of the experiment and then defect to Konoha.
However, because of the emergence of Bogu, he came into contact with Bai Jue for many years in advance, and because of Bogu's truth about the world, he felt more and more curious and urgent.
Therefore, when Dialogue Jue and the first generation of cell research reached a bottleneck, he began his own madness in advance.
"The Uchiha clan, the Uchiha clan..."
Orochimaru murmured while searching for the archives. A hint of madness was revealed in his special vertical pupils.
"Ah, I found the Uchiha clan's file."
Finally, he found the files that recorded the newborns of the Uchiha clan and began to search continuously.
"Uchiha, Obito?"
And soon, he found a name that suited his goals.
At the age of three and a half, both parents died, and there was only one elderly grandmother. She was a marginal figure in the Uchiha clan, and even children from the same clan would not play with him.
Even if a person disappears, there will not be too many people on the fringe.
Compared to those children who have parents and playmates, if they don’t go home at night, they will attract a large number of people to look for, and even attract the attention of the village.
Orochimaru, who was satisfied with it, immediately set it as the No. 1 experimental subject, remembered all the contents on the file, and then he looked through it again, looking for the next suitable target.
When Orochimaru was looking for his ideal experimental target, Tsunade, who also obtained the experimental report, kept the report in person and returned to the Qianhandi tribe.
Half a year passed, and the Thousand Hands tribe looked even more and more withered.
Compared to the old enemy Uchiha clan who has been excluded but is still full of young people and vitality, Qianshou is like an old man who is about to die.
Tsunade quickly walked through the uninhabited street, walked to the deepest courtyard where several peach trees were planted in the courtyard, and pushed open the door and walked in.
"So it's Kotunade. Why do you have time to come to me, an old lady? Have you found a boyfriend who suits you? So I want to let me take a look."
The Chiaju Momohua, who is taking care of the peach tree, does not seem to have changed much. After seeing Tsunade, she even feels in the mood to joke.
"Lord Taohua."
Tsunade showed a hint of helplessness in her eyes, but she was not slow at her feet. After closing the door, she quickly walked to Chishou Momohua, took out the report from her chest and handed it over.
"What's this?"
Qianshou Momohua put down the scissors in her hand with confusion, took the report, and started to read it with some difficulty.
Soon, her breathing became rapid, and Tsunade was so scared that she quickly reached out to caress her back.
"Ahem, I, I'm fine."
Momohua put down the report in her hand, calmed down her mood, waved her hand at Tsunade, and asked with a serious expression.
"So, do you think you can try it?"
"Lord Taohua, it's no longer a question whether we want to try or not."
Tsunade looked at her and couldn't help but sigh.
"With this report, neither the teacher nor Orochimaru will stop there."
Then she raised her head and looked at the peach tree in front of her deeply.
Chapter completed!