Shorty Buster, Oracle Cells (6th Update)

Steve Rogers has an excessive sense of justice, but he is a very self-aware person.

He didn't think he was qualified to be a guardian of humanity.

Even deep down, he longed to be a "partner of justice".

Seeing his concerns, Namikaze Minato chuckled, "Physical strength or weakness doesn't mean anything. Only those with a heart of gold and the courage to stand up for others are qualified to become guardians."

Seeing that Steve was still hesitant and didn't respond, he continued, "If a person only dares to uphold fairness and justice when he is powerful, what happens when he loses his power and becomes weak?"

Namikaze Minato placed his hand on the other person's shoulder.

That's strange.

Even though the other party was just a spirit and there was no physical contact, Steve Rogers felt warmth and sincere encouragement.

His bewildered gaze gradually hardened, and he nodded. "What should I do next?"

"First, abandon those opportunistic ideas and be yourself honestly!"

Namikaze Minato's words landed on the ring on Steve's middle finger. "Actually, you inherited the powerful strength of your ancestors in your blood."

The future Captain America looked completely bewildered.

He never experienced that so-called "power," though it's true that he's always been weak and sickly since childhood.

"They lie dormant in your blood; you need to draw out these powers."

The Fourth Hokage, Namikaze Minato, after being tricked countless times, finally learned a god-level skill called "deception".

"The secret is hidden in your ring."

Upon hearing this, Steve Rogers was stunned.

He examined the unremarkable ring on his hand closely.

"It's clearly solid..."

No matter what, he couldn't figure out what could be hidden inside.

Namikaze Minato smiled and gently stroked the antique metal ring.

A glass test tube filled with liquid appeared in the hand of the thin Steve.

In the blue liquid, tiny silver specks floated, an incomparably beautiful and dazzling sight.

Completely mesmerized, Steve Rogers, under the guidance of Namikaze Minato, poured the liquid from the test tube into his stomach.

Within a few breaths, everything went black before his eyes, and he lost consciousness.

Namikaze Minato looked at the thin, unconscious man and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Whether he can complete his mission depends on the performance of the person in front of him.

I don't know if the other party is reliable or not.

During his mission, Namikaze Minato only had temporary access to the Main God List exchange privileges. The vial of the "Shorty Buster" potion he just received cost him a full 100 Reward Points.

At this point, the Fourth Hokage's net worth is - liabilities of 100 points.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do your best and leave the rest to fate."

When Steve Rogers regained consciousness, the blond, blue-eyed Guardian Spirit was no longer by his side.

"Was it all just my imagination...?"

The feeling of loss had just begun to surface when he became aware of the changes in his body.

My arms, legs, and torso have all grown much longer!

This is definitely not an illusion!

The clothes that were originally fitting perfectly became tight, and even a few buttons on the top popped off.

Standing in front of the mirror, Steve Rogers felt as ridiculous as an adult dressed as a child.

However, the excitement and joy in my heart completely suppressed this sense of absurdity.

He found a measuring tape and measured his height.

188.5 cm!

It's like a complete transformation; she's a completely different person from before!

His rapid growth has depleted his body's original nutritional reserves, making him look very thin now.

However, this did not detract from his appearance; on the contrary, it made him appear unusually handsome.

A handsome face with chiseled features, resolute eyes, and slightly thin lips.

For some reason, despite their completely dissimilar appearances, Namikaze Minato, who was peeping from inside the ring, always felt that Steve Rogers had a certain charm reminiscent of a more mature version of Six Paths Sasuke.

Steve Rogers lowered his head, pressed his lips to the ring, and whispered, "Guardian Spirit... are you still there?"

Namikaze Minato's voice rang in his ears. "Yes, you don't need to get so close, I can hear you."

"What should I do now?"

"Every Guardian of Humanity has undergone countless trials. If you want to become a partner of justice, you must start with small things."

Namikaze Minato Youyou, in a somber tone, set him a small goal. "Participate in the anti-communist war and eliminate the Axis Powers."

On the other side.

Orochimaru recovered some health by exploiting his good friend Jiraiya.

Once he had the Reward Points, he immediately began to indulge his Folk Scientist nature and started having a wild time.

Exchange large quantities of counterfeit bonds and bank checks from various countries to obtain the most usable funds with the least investment within a given time period.

Purchase various materials, contact factories, provide design drawings and plans, and personally supervise the construction of a personal submarine.

He then crossed the ocean and arrived in the island Island Nation of Japan.

Destroying a country is very simple.

Positron cannon, antimatter bomb, vacuum implosion bomb, Gaia energy cannon, Nuclear fusion Negasonic Teenage Warhead, QP series rays, destructive death ray, solar staircase, gravity well, dimensional oscillation bomb, planet destroyer, plate oscillator...

Completing the task assigned by the Main God will be much more difficult, but there are still many paths to take.

T-virus, Blacklight virus, Giant reagent, RC Factor implantation...

After much consideration, Orochimaru ultimately chose something with a relatively high safety factor and that was easier to modify.

Oracle Cells, also known as Aragami Cells.

These cells prey on all living things, whether animals, plants, or microorganisms, all are within their hunting range.

By devouring and absorbing various life forms, they undergo rapid mutation, transforming into various organisms.

Conventional weapons, whether Thermal weapons or melee weapons, are useless against them.

Orochimaru stared at the black, misty cells in the inert, transparent test tube, a cold light flashing in his golden snake eyes. "Targeted modification, only affecting the people of Japan... that's difficult."

He used the two free consultation opportunities he had after each mission to inquire about the Assistant Program.

"If we directly destroy the vast majority of life forms on this planet, leaving only one inherently annoying Japanese person and some people from other countries, would that count as completing the mission?"

The Assistant Program responded within a nanosecond, "That would still count as completing the task, but you would only receive the lowest rating and basic reward. In addition, according to calculations, you only have a 0.0012% chance of achieving this assumption."

"Reincarnator 001, you have one free consultation left for this mission."

Hearing this, Orochimaru already knew what was going on.

His task was very difficult, but it only put the Japanese on the opposite side of all humanity, making them hated, loathed, and despised by the vast majority of people.

If you voluntarily upgrade yourself to the level of world destruction, it's like giving yourself a mission that guarantees your death.

"Then let's use the Oracle Cells as a blueprint to create a 'biological weapon' that can only affect the Japanese..."

This is a difficult research topic to tackle.

Fortunately, the mission had a long time limit, and Orochimaru had enough patience and confidence.

(▽) Sixth update!

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