Recruiting Orochimaru

After the candidates were decided, how to find them became the second problem.

However, this was not a difficult problem.

Of the Yellow-Gambling-Poison Trio, Orochimaru was the easiest to find. The geographical location of Otogakure, marked by the Eighth Note, would not change, and the researchers were all shut-ins with no habit of running around. As the leader of the organization, even if he lacked experimental subjects, Orochimaru did not need to find them himself.

If time were pushed back a little further, Wang Yan could have gone directly to the Sand Country—that fake Fourth Kazekage was Orochimaru.

Although Jiraiya was elusive, he was not difficult to find. After all, he was a famous writer. As long as one found the publisher and followed the clues, the goal could be quickly achieved.

As for Tsunade, she was actually the hardest to find.

However, Wang Yan already had a plan in mind and was not worried about not being able to find her.

Land of Rice, Otogakure.

The paths here were connected, and the sounds of chickens and dogs could be heard, giving it a rustic charm compared to the grand scenery of Konoha. Unfortunately, every villager wore a look of deep despair and gloom, their eyes dull, as if they had completely lost faith in life.

"Demon, your name is chaos."

Wang Yan sighed with a half-smile.

The residents of Otogakure lived without hope. They had no idea when they would be captured for live experiments, but in such chaotic times, they dared not leave Otogakure without the ability to protect themselves—that would most likely mean death!

Wang Yan had more say than anyone about how chaotic this world was.

As he traveled from the Land of Fire, even though he had not actively done anything unnecessary, the Resource Points in his hand had increased by five thousand. This bloody primitive capital accumulation explained a lot.

Wang Yan once felt that obtaining these Resource Points was too easy. After all, when he read Infinite Flow Novels, the protagonists had to struggle desperately to obtain a meager amount of "Reward Points."

In fact, in terms of exchange value, the purchasing power of Resource Points was equivalent to the so-called "Reward Points."

It wasn't until he started recruiting Reincarnators that he understood why all of this was happening...

"Detected that Lord Main God is about to recruit the first Reincarnator. Please set the Resource Points allocation plan."

Wang Yan's eyes widened as he looked at the several plans provided by the Assistant Program.

"Holy crap, a black-hearted capitalist..."

There were three recommended allocation plans for the Resource Points generated by the Reincarnators under him when they executed missions.

Plan One: He takes all of it, and the Reincarnator gets nothing, with no benefit whatsoever. This was the typical method of Hell Apartment.

Plan Two: He takes 70%, and the Reincarnator takes 30%. This was the tone of most Dark Infinite Flow stories.

Plan Three: He and the Reincarnator split it fifty-fifty. This was the original style of Infinite Horror.

Of course, Wang Yan could also ignore the assistant program and set the profit-sharing ratio himself. For example, he could take no Resource Points at all and give them all to the Reincarnators—this is what's known as the Saint Mother Flow.

After a moment of thought, Wang Yan pondered, "Change it to a nine-one split. I get 9, and the Reincarnators get 1. This is a seller's market. Without my appearance, whether they are ninjas, pirates, adventurers, wizards, politicians, Gourmet Hunters, or anything else, they will forever live in a boring and uneventful world in their eyes. I, however, can give them all hope and different futures, so I am fully qualified and have every reason to take ninety percent!"

The Resource Points allocation ratio is fixed, but Lord Main God may modify it at any time.

Wang Yan put his hand to his forehead, "I won't change it. Also, change the name of Resource Points for the Reincarnators to 'Reward Points.' I am also a person who goes with the flow..."

He still had a full five thousand Resource Points on hand. After a moment of thought, he invested them all into his Spiritual Power enhancement endeavor.

The growth of Spiritual Power is closely related to an individual's physique, talent, experience, beliefs, and mindset. It's not that the Spiritual Power value increased by consuming 4000 points is double that of consuming 2000 points; the calculation is extremely complex.

However, there is a simpler way to put it—if Wang Yan's Spiritual Power was equivalent to that of a Uchiha Clan ninja who had awakened the Three Tomoe Sharingan, then after this enhancement, his Spiritual Power could rival that of Uchiha Itachi.

"Wait, Auxiliary Elf, isn't my strength improving too quickly? I can already compare with Itachi the God?"

Feeling the vast Spiritual Power field that made his thoughts exceptionally clear, Wang Yan couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, he even felt that if he wanted to, he could completely slow down the "flow of time" by accelerating his subjective consciousness. This was equivalent to learning the ability of Bullet Time without a teacher.

"It's only a comparison in terms of Spiritual Power level and magnitude. You currently do not possess the means to launch Spiritual Power attacks."

"Furthermore, as the Main God, your strength improvement is not considered fast. Your current Combat power is not even enough to destroy a world, and you have no self-preservation ability. Please, Lord Main God, improve your strength as soon as possible."

The Auxiliary Program's cold voice was neither male nor female. Although the tone was pleasant and soothing to the ears, the words it spoke were quite disheartening.

"Only when I can destroy a world will I have self-preservation ability? What kind of Combat power evaluation is this..."

Wang Yan complained while sensing his own changes.

Now, he could freely issue Reincarnator recruitment information within a fifty-kilometer radius, and even accurately lock onto a specific candidate.

Fifty kilometers! A Spiritual scan diameter of one hundred kilometers!

What kind of concept is this?

Wang Yan didn't know. He just felt that it was probably a distance that an ordinary shut-in otaku couldn't run in a whole day.

Sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, Wang Yan's Spiritual Power field instantly radiated outwards.

Otogakure, Laboratory No. 023.

There was only one person here now, the individual whose Konoha ninja registration number was "002300."

Black long hair, golden vertical pupils, purple eyeshadow extending to the wings of his nose, pale skin, wearing comma-shaped earrings with a blue-green hue, the entire person exuded the cold and ruthless aura unique to a cold-blooded creature.

However, when conducting live experiments, he exuded an aura of fanaticism.

This is someone who strives to explore the truth and origin of things.

One of the legendary Sannin, Orochimaru, now a Konoha Rogue Ninja.

A powerful and inexplicable spiritual power field swept over, forcefully shoving a piece of information into Orochimaru's mind.

"Do you want to obtain the truth and achieve true eternal life?"

"Yes/No?"

Orochimaru's eyes narrowed slightly, his golden snake pupils turning into dangerous slits, and the dangerous aura around him grew even more intense.

He hated being disturbed the most when conducting experiments.

However, Orochimaru had to admit that this guy who used Genjutsu on him had found his weakness.

Many people thought he was an ambitious man, cruel and wicked, but in fact, he was just constantly pursuing knowledge and truth. Their values differed, and the proud, cold Orochimaru would not stoop to explain himself to those weaklings.

Ram-Snake-Snake-Tiger-Snake.

This was the Illusion Dispelling Technique that Orochimaru had deliberately developed after realizing his own weak resistance to Genjutsu.

"Release!"

A burst of blue-purple Chakra erupted!

The corners of Orochimaru's mouth curved up slightly, forming an evil smile: "Is this really Genjutsu?"

The Illusion Dispelling Technique was useless; the dialogue box was still in front of him.