That was true enough. Across the entire Shinobi World, aside from Orochimaru, Amado was the only one who had maxed out the technology tree.
Only, Orochimaru worked with biological black technology, while Amado pursued mechanical ascension.
"I see."
Momoshiki nodded and looked at Jigen, who had remained silent. "This plan is worth a try."
Once they settled on a plan of action, Amado busied himself preparing equipment for these demanding aliens.
During this interval, Jigen approached Momoshiki alone.
"You know about those Otsutsuki Remnants on the moon, don't you?"
Caught off guard by the question, Momoshiki paused before nodding. "I glanced at them on my way here. They must be the watchdogs that traitor Kaguya left behind."
"Their bloodline hasn't completely degenerated, at least."
Jigen smiled, but it did not reach his eyes. "You sensed it in Kirigakure too, didn't you?"
To Momoshiki's senses, the Otsutsuki presence there stood out like a lighthouse in the dark. It was hard to ignore.
"What are you trying to say?" Momoshiki asked warily.
"Although they aren't purebloods, they still count as a branch of the Otsutsuki. Keeping them around has its uses."
"Besides, their bloodline is still fairly clean. It hasn't been completely contaminated by lowly human genes."
Momoshiki's gaze flickered. Though these descendants of traitors disgusted him, Jigen was not wrong from the standpoint of their race.
Jigen continued coaxing him. "Whatever else they are, they're still part of the Otsutsuki. Surely we can't let a bunch of monkeys order them around?"
"Even if they're to be executed, we should do it ourselves."
Those words struck a chord with Momoshiki. The dignity of the Otsutsuki could not be trampled on.
"What exactly are you planning?"
Jigen slowly bared his fangs. "Compared to searching through a vast sea of people for a suitable