dmims Chapter 329 Clones
Chapter 329 Clones
Chapter 329 Clones
Yuren Village, the basement floor of the Black Tower.
Because of Wu Yong's simple explanation, the expression on Xiaonan's face became even more puzzled: "Mr. Jiangkou...I have to tell you that you may be doing things that are wasting your time."
"Oh? Let's see." Wu Yong said irrefutably.
"Bai Jue, you should know...he is being replicated by golems of heretics. That's because he is a product of golems, not a real human being. It is impossible for a real human being to have exactly the same existence. Physique, blood With the existence of the boundary, it is doomed that this kind of thing cannot be done..."
"Even if I forcibly create a body, Nagato's strength will not be the same as before, and it may even not work at all... Do you think so, Miss Nan."
Wu Yong, who interrupted Xiaonan, was full of self-confidence.
"Yes." Although Xiao Nan kept telling herself to trust Wu Yong...but the reality was still so straightforward in front of her.
"Senior Itachi said something before saying goodbye to me... Everyone relies on their own cognition and knowledge, but is bound by it, and calls it reality."
Wu Yong, who had finished assembling the training cabin, began to pour the bottles and cans he brought into it... These are all the precious medicinal materials that were hard-earned on the second January.
Because the Uzumaki family has powerful chakra... This means that the vitality of their family is also the same.
Therefore, a lot of precious medicinal materials are needed to make up for the congenital deficiency of cloning the body... For Wu Yong, in the field he is good at, as long as there are instruments and materials... there is no body that he cannot clone.
Of course, there is something with rules that he can't copy at all-such as writing sharing eyes and reincarnation eyes.
"You mean to say that I'm ignorant..." Xiao Nan said that she was shocked: this man can always easily make her mood fluctuate.
"I just want to tell you... just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it."
Wu Yong, who has put on a wave of strength, looks confident - the second step is to complete the preparations.
"Then I'll wait and see, Eguchi-kun."
Facing the aggressive Wu Yong, Xiao Nan wisely gave up her point of view... If Nagato can be restored to her previous health, she is willing to give everything for it: even this thing is her life.
"In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings... you should do it. Take half of the blood from Nagato's body. Don't worry, even if I fail, he will be weak for a while at most."
Wu Yong took out a large needle and handed it to Xiaonan—the third step was to obtain the other party’s genes and complete the most comprehensive analysis through supercomputers... to cross over those difficult things such as blood successor boundaries, and only focus on Nagato This person, all the structures of the body.
As for the eyes of reincarnation, as long as Nagato is transplanted at that time - a Penn Six... Penn Seven Dao in its heyday, it will be truly born.
As for how much trouble Nagato will cause to the Allied Forces of the Five Nations in the future?It's none of his business—all he needs is time: before he is hunted down crazily, before the dust settles... Raise his strength to a height that can crush everything.
Konan, who has a thorough understanding of Nagato's body, did not doubt Wu Yong's words... The strength of Nagato's body lies in its resilience and chakra that surpass most people.
Before there is no burden from the other six realms, his lost blood can be quickly replenished by taking nutritional supplements.
Xiao Nan, who turned into a nurse, with a sweet smile that could melt an iceberg, began to help Nagato—bloodletting!
Soon, the filled needle returned to Wu Yong's hands—the fourth and most critical step began...analyzing Nagato's genes.
Wu Yong, who put his fingers in front of the supercomputer, tapped the training cabin one by one in a very rhythmic way... For Wu Yong, whose power generation ability has been strengthened, this is not too difficult.
"How much time do we have."
The medicine that Xiaonan gave Nagato was obviously specially made... After all, there are not many things that can work on the Uzumaki clan.
What he asked was... the masked man, when Obito, who calls himself "Uchiha Madara", will meet Nagato.
"Two days later, when Bai Jue finishes copying, Nagato will meet that man."
Xiao Nan didn't say his name...but Wu Yong didn't care: Xiao Nan and Nagato only knew their superficial identities, but didn't know the real darkness hidden under his mask.
"Where's the progress of the Ninja coalition's assembly? Sister Nan."
"Seven days later, the fourth ninja war will officially break out. Are you ready to join which side?"
Wu Yong is indifferent to the temptation of the eyes of reincarnation.Let Xiaonan be convinced of his feelings... This person can really cooperate.
At least you don't have to worry about the other party stabbing you in the back like you do when working with a masked man.
After answering Xiao Nan with a meaningful smile, the two fell silent at the same time... Only the sound of Wu tapping with his fingers gently echoed in this somewhat empty underground space.
Regarding Xiaonan's thoughts, Wu Yong has some guesses... But he has his own things to do, and he doesn't want to be a real villain, to make the world feel pain or something.
He didn't think he had the ability to use his mouth to "give his head and worship" what Nagato said, and then sacrifice himself to benefit others.
This is the ability that belongs to the protagonist, and it is Naruto Uzumaki's unique personality charm... the supreme state of a single-celled creature, he is destined to be unable to achieve it in this life.
When the dawn of the next day came... Xiaonan took care of Nagato meticulously, but he didn't forget to take care of Wu Yong.
Her kind of gentleness made Wu Yong reminisce endlessly... Of course, it was just an aftertaste.He doesn't have any extra thoughts - because this is a pair of true love.
Clap...like some sort of switch being flipped.
The continuous blue electric arc on Wu Yong's finger finally stopped—the analysis was completed.
The fifth step, body cloning starts.
Wu Yong, whose hands turned into afterimages, danced like butterflies, and kept typing strings of codes into it: this was also his last job.
Under Xiaonan's surprised eyes, time also passed by quickly...
An hour later, Wu Yong, who breathed a sigh of relief, stopped his hands—in fact, he could use current to input directly, which was just a forced show of hand speed.
As far as the results are concerned... the time difference between direct input and manual input is almost the same.
"My work is done, Sister Nan."
He signaled Xiao Nan to look at Wu Yong in the training cabin, and touched the fine beads of sweat on his forehead... He swore that he would never pretend to be X again.
Now his ten fingers feel like they are on fire, and the pain is burning... But he still has to bite the bullet and pretend.
"This lump of meat...what will it look like in the end?" Xiao Nan frowned slightly, and asked curiously.
"President Nagato's body...is exactly the same. The only difference is that there is no reincarnation eye." Wu Yong bent down and began to pack his own things.
"Really...does it work?" Xiao Nan was still a little skeptical... After all, all this seemed too, too easy to her.
"So I gave you the opportunity to judge whether it is usable or not... If it really can't be used, then I have no other better way. Sister Nan, our cooperation is over."
"What about the time? Is it too late..."
"The instruments here will stop at night at the latest. I think with your medical level, you should be able to do eye transplantation. Then you have to get back the chakra of the original body. This will not be a problem for you."
After restraining things, Wu Yong waved at Xiao Nan, and left without moving his head—the lifespan of a clone is only 50 years.
This is the result of his best effort in a short period of time, without any release or back door.
Since he chooses to save people, he will do his best... Even if he takes this step, it may cause more unpredictable changes to the world again.
"Eguchi-kun, thank you!"
How many years has it been since I have not used the word "thank you" to anyone... although the other party has already left and did not hear it.
(End of this chapter)