As the instrument rotates, a tube of special medicine that shines with silver light slowly flows out of the machine, as if it has captured a bunch of flowing Moonlight Clan.
Its color is extremely strange, like liquid silver, emitting a dazzling light.
"What is this?" Orochimaru stared at the tube of medicine and asked curiously. Without Iori's explanation, he also guessed that the equipment for producing the medicine was from another world.
But he couldn't tell the effect of the instrument at all. The empire's instrument still followed a relatively scientific path, and it was still very different from Ninja World's chakra technology.
Iori gently picked up the tube of medicine and explained to Orochimaru, "This is the genetic fluid, which extracts the most primitive power of Wood Release Cells."
"After injection, you can get the most complete power of Wood Release. Of course, you will also look good when you die."
"It should be the same as being hit by Wood Release·The Cutting Technique, and your whole body will turn into wood."
When Orochimaru heard Iori's words, not only was he not disappointed, but the light in his eyes became even brighter.
Iori doesn't intend to commit suicide. Since he created such a potion, there must be a way to use it.
[Look, I can see Master First's Wood Release right away. I'm really curious, how strong is God of Shinobi?]
Orochimaru looked at the potion in Iori's hand with a slight fanaticism, and his desire to study it was almost uncontrollable.
At this moment, Tsunade walked in from outside, her eyes fell on the potion in Iori's hand, and said, "I calculated the time, and it seems to be about the same."
She looked at Iori with concern and said, "Have you really decided to inject it directly? Why don't you consider lowering his activity?"
Iori shook his head and said, "I hope to obtain this power as completely as possible. If I use inhibitors, it is difficult for me to be sure whether Asura's chakra will disappear."
"Are you saying that the strange activity of grandpa's cells is caused by the chakra of Asura?"
Tsunade started to think after hearing this. Thinking of the difference between First and normal Senju people, she nodded in agreement.
The power of First Hokage is like a myth, and the gap between it and ordinary Senju people is like a chasm. However, Tsunade's father, brother, and herself have not inherited the terrifying power of First at all.
It's just similar to the normal Senju people, which cannot be explained by genetics.
Iori carefully placed the tube of precious medicine aside, then drew a magic circle on the ground with his fingers. After pouring the prepared blood, he injected chakra into it and started the summoning ceremony.
"Your body is entrusted to me, and my Fate is attached to your sword."
"Respond to my call, those who obey this will and principles, respond to me!"
"Wheel of Restraint appears through time, Guardian of the Scales"
Because this is a simple ritual for directional summoning of oneself, the incantation recited by Iori is very perfunctory, but very effective.
Following the summons of Iori, a huge light erupted from the array, illuminating the entire laboratory.
In the center of the light, a man's figure gradually condensed and took shape.
Iori felt that part of his will left in Hall of Heroes was summoned, and his spirit was connected with this new incarnation.
The perspective is divided into two, giving him a unique perceptual experience.
"Saber·Uchiha Iori is here in response to the call."
Orochimaru looked at Iori with some confusion, but he didn't understand the inside story and thought it was just some high-level Clone Technique.
Tsunade actually understood what Iori had done and showed an expression that was okay.
Iori took out "Pain Breaker" and a piece of Class Card from Gate of Babylon, and gave it to the incarnation of Heroic Spirit.
As a clone that is spiritually connected to Iori, his existence is like a bright mirror, clearly reflecting Iori's physical condition, allowing him to make the most accurate judgment during the fusion process.
Iori lay on the operating table, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his violently beating heart. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he still felt nervous.
The clone had an expressionless face and walked steadily Earth Flow to Iori's side, holding tightly the tube of silvery medicine in his hand.
Without any hesitation, he aimed the medicine at Iori's heart and inserted it directly.
As the medicine was injected, a sharp pain instantly invaded Iori's whole body like a flood.
His body trembled violently, and the pain was like a sharp knife cutting wantonly on every nerve in his body.
Then his eyes suddenly opened wide, his pupils shrank violently, and dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
His fingers tightly grasped the edge of the operating table, his knuckles turned white, and his veins popped out, as if he was about to crush the table beneath him.
His breathing became rapid and disordered, and every inhalation felt like his lungs were being torn apart by hot iron hooks. The pain was everywhere and pervasive.
I felt as if my heart was being burned by fire, and every beat brought heartbreaking pain.
The feeling of genetic modification is repeatedly stuffing yourself into a blender, completely smashing it and then reassembling it.
Even though Iori experienced various deaths in Hall of Heroes, he still couldn't help but roar under the pain.
The incarnation of Heroic Spirit stood aside, holding the staff tightly in his hand. He was struggling every second in his heart, wanting to use the staff to heal himself and end this painful torture.
But his reason told him that he could still hold on. Mangekyo's pupil power had begun to fight with Hashirama Cells, and he could still hold on.
As Mangekyo and Hashirama Cells fought, Iori felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, surrounded by boundless darkness and pain.
Every second now seems to be extremely long in his eyes, his consciousness is suffering repeatedly in pain, and his mental power has become stronger as a result.
Time passed slowly and painfully, as if a century had passed.
Eventually, the severe pain gradually subsided, and Iori's body gradually calmed down.
His breathing was still rapid, but no longer so ragged.
He felt a warm power flowing through his body, and Hashirama Cells was integrating perfectly with his body.
Iori closed his eyes and felt his body carefully.
Seeing that the experiment was successful, the incarnation of Heroic Spirit quickly released the present world. In just a few hours, Heroic Spirit burned a large amount of the magic power stored by Iori.
Tsunade and Orochimaru walked up curiously. Seeing Iori in pain, Tsunade almost rushed up to stop the fusion from continuing.
"Iori, how do you feel?" Tsunade asked hurriedly.
"It's never been better, it's never been such a great start."
Iori sat on the operating table, feeling the chakra surging in his body and the enhancement of his pupils, with a satisfied smile on his face.
A strong impulse surged in his heart, and he wanted to try the Wood Release ninjutsu immediately.
In the previous notes of Projection First Hokage, he had mastered the technique of Wood Release, but was unable to use it due to lack of corresponding chakra.
Now, he finally has the chance to turn theory into practice.
However, when his eyes fell on the expensive and sophisticated instruments around him, he put down his hands heartily.
"Let's go to the training ground outside. I want to test the power of Wood Release."
Iori said to the two of them.
"Great, I want to see it too." Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth excitedly.
The three of them walked out of the laboratory together and headed to the nearby Uchiha training ground.