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Orochimaru's expression at this moment was very ugly. It was definitely the ugliest expression Orochimaru had ever shown since Hatake Akira met him.
"It failed. Senjutsu or natural energy is hundreds or thousands of times more violent than chakra!"
"Of course, otherwise why are there so many people in the ninja world who master ninjutsu, but only a few who master senjutsu?"
Hatake Akira gave a fair evaluation and then stopped arguing about the matter with Orochimaru.
"Orochimaru, I'm here to get something from you."
"Heh, I knew that when Konoha's busy man, Akira Hatake, came personally, he would either come to pick up something or to arrange a task."
Orochimaru was in a bad mood and sounded a little angry when he spoke, but Hatake Akira didn't care.
Everyone has a temper, but Akira Hatake is not the kind of person who would kill others when they get angry. People like that not only have no friends, but also don't live long.
"Okay, stop complaining."
Akira Hatake turned his wheelchair and came to Orochimaru. "I will personally raise the upper limit of your research funding by another 1000 million taels. Is that good enough?"
"A little..."
"Hmm?" Hatake Akira glared at Orochimaru with a smile.
"Ahem." Orochimaru immediately changed his tone, "Not bad at all."
Although the experiment failed, and failed more than once, the coldness on Orochimaru's face did melt a little after receiving compensation from scientific research funds.
It's just a failed experiment. If we try it a few more times, we might succeed...
"Tell me, what do you want from me this time?"
"A pair of white eyes, and they must be extremely pure."
"I don't have this."
Orochimaru immediately shook his head, "Besides, I have an agreement with the Uchiha and Hyuga clans. All copied Sharingan or Byakugan must be reviewed by them before I can use them."
"Let the two tribes pick and choose. The eyes saved are only enough for daily research. They don't have such high requirements as you do."
"And you know that the pair of eyes transplanted to Naruto was not granted until you and Minato went to the Uchiha clan to lobby them."
"Ming, you asked me for the purest eyeroll right away. This makes it very difficult for me to do it..."
After listening to Orochimaru's words, if it weren't for the last sentence, Hatake Akira might have actually believed it.
but……
He held up two fingers and said, "The research funding ceiling will be raised by another 2000 million taels."
Looking at the two fingers raised by Hatake Akira, Orochimaru agreed without thinking.
"Now that you mention it, it suddenly occurred to me that I do have a pair of high-purity white eyes."
Depend on!
Hatake Akira's face instantly fell, he offered too high a price!
And... this Orochimaru doesn't bargain. Even if he bargains a little, Hatake Akira may not give such a high price.
Being caught off guard by Orochimaru, Hatake Akira had no choice but to admit defeat, "Come on, take me to see it."
"Ming Jun, please follow me."
As expected, having money and having no money are two completely different treatments. Orochimaru actually brought out the honorifics that he hadn't used for a long time, which made Hatake Akira even more angry.
What a huge loss!
Complaining in his heart, Akira Hatake followed Orochimaru to another laboratory.
Opening a secret compartment in the laboratory, Orochimaru took out a palm-sized petri dish, which contained a pair of Byakuyan.
Moreover, Hatake Akira saw a pair of unopened Sharingan stored in the secret compartment, and its purity must be absolutely inferior.
"This is my only pair in stock. I was originally planning to give it to my clone, but since Master Ming has asked, I have to give it up even though I am reluctant."
Orochimaru bent down and whispered in Hatake Akira's ear, and also stuffed the petri dish in his hand into Hatake Akira's hand.
"Excuse me, how do you plan to use these high-purity Byakugan?"
Standing up, Orochimaru couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked Hatake Akira the reason.
"To restore sight to a genius born without eyes."
Hatake Akira put away the petri dish in his hand, gave a brief explanation to Orochimaru, then reopened the space channel and disappeared in front of Orochimaru.
"It seems that Mingjun has found something fun and worthwhile to do..."
Orochimaru smiled, then shook his head, "Who cares? Let's continue to prove the reason why my experiment failed."
"Also, it's time to put the matter of finding a capable assistant on the agenda."
……
Outside the starry sky, the moon.
Under the cover of a giant golden reincarnation eye, a greenhouse environment suitable for human habitation is created on the moon without an atmosphere.
The range is not large, but this barrier that maintains human survival has been maintained for thousands of years under the effect of the giant reincarnation eye.
From this, we can see what kind of tremendous power is contained in the giant golden eye of reincarnation, which has not shown any sign of decline after thousands of years.
However, as the giant Rinnegan that was formed by all the strength of Otsutsuki Hamura after his death, it is natural for it to possess such enormous power.
However, since the day this barrier was created, no outsider has ever entered it, and it has been like this for thousands of years.
However, with a ripple-like vibration, a circular passage that was only wide enough for one person to pass through suddenly appeared on the upper side of the barrier.
Soon, Hatake Akira turned his wheelchair and poked his head out of the passage, looking at everything around him with very curious eyes.
“It really is a scene from paradise.”
I took a breath of the air and it felt much fresher and cleaner than the air in the ninja world. This might be because there are few people living here.
However, something unusual happened to the barrier on which the descendants of Hamura depended for survival, which soon attracted the attention of the indigenous people.
A shrill alarm sounded, and Hatake Akira, whose body was completely uncovered, was soon discovered by the descendants of Hamura.
Without panicking or hiding, Hatake Akira sat calmly in the wheelchair, waiting for the arrival of the descendants of Hamura.
Before Akira Hatake had to wait long, a group of old men and women with an average age of over 50 years old rushed over and surrounded Akira Hatake in full battle array.
However, they did not act rashly, but looked Hatake Akira up and down with great vigilance.
Under the gaze of the descendants of Hamura, they saw a very terrifying scene.
"Is this...is this really the amount of chakra a human can possess?"
"You must be dazzled. How come the meridians in this person's body are... so broad and strong!"
"I've never seen anything like this before. With such a strong vitality, how come he is still so skinny?"
"A huge amount of chakra, strong vitality, and suspected spatial ability... This person is not to be trifled with!"
After confirming the look in their eyes, they judged that with Hatake Akira's strength, it would be difficult to provoke them, so the descendants of Hamura, who were angry at first, quickly changed their attitude.
"Sir, may I ask who you are?"
The old man who stood up to ask questions should be the leader of this group of people. Just by looking at his attire, you can tell that he has a special identity.
"me?"
Hatake Akira pointed at himself and began to introduce himself with a smile, "Hello, my name is Hatake Akira, I'm from the Hidden Leaf Village in the Land of Fire in the Ninja World."
"My name is Otsutsuki Junshan, and I am the patriarch of the Otsutsuki clan."
"Heh, the Otsutsuki clan you are talking about, is it the Otsutsuki clan on the moon, or the Otsutsuki clan in the entire starry sky?"
As soon as Hatake Akira's words came out, Otsutsuki Kimiyama's expression changed immediately.
"What the hell do you mean?!"
"I don't need to explain this any further. Don't you know your responsibilities?"
Hatake Akira smiled and said, "If you have forgotten, I, an outsider, can remind you."
"no need!"
With just a few words from Hatake Akira, Otsutsuki Junshan's attitude towards him suddenly changed for the worse. "Please explain your purpose, otherwise..."
"Don't blame us for using some special means!"
"Haha, I didn't come here to fight with you old men and women, but to save you."
"What a joke! When did our Otsutsuki clan ever need an outsider like you to save us?"
"If it's not necessary, why are you all protecting the child behind you so tightly?"
Hatake Akira pointed at Otsutsuki Toneri, who was protected by a group of Hamura descendants, and said, "If you don't need him, why are there only a bunch of old, weak and sick people left in your huge Moon Otsutsuki clan?"
Every word that Hatake Akira said was heartbreaking, and made Otsutsuki Kimiyama instantly furious as if his tail had been stepped on.
"I ask again, what is your purpose in coming to the moon?"
"Just to save you poor fellows."
Hatake Akira turned his wheelchair and approached Otsutsuki Kimiyama, and the latter also took a defensive posture, ready to take the next move at any time.
"Don't be so nervous."
Hatake Akira was not on guard at all, and he spread his hands harmlessly, "To be honest, if I really wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't have to waste my breath on you, a group of old people and a half-grown blind child."
"Then please explain your purpose!"
Otsutsuki Kimizan is still stubborn, as if all people of his age are like this. Even though others have made it very clear, he is still immersed in his own world.
"Okay, to put it simply, I want to take Otsutsuki Toneri away."
"Don't even think about it!"
Otsutsuki Junshan raised his voice by an octave, and the staff in his hand was instantly pointed at Hatake Akira, "You really have no good intentions!"
"How can you tell that I have bad intentions?"
Hatake Akira was so angry that he laughed, "Your clan now only has one young man, Otsutsuki Toneri. After a few decades, except for him, your clan will be extinct in name, right?"
"Even if I didn't interfere, do you think that blind kid alone can be the hope of saving your clan?"
"funny!"