Four hundred and thirtieth chapters seven point five
Lei Luo also thought about using the power of time to suppress Hashirama's cells, but the power of time... seemed to not exist in this material world.
Even if it comes into contact with the pillar cells, the force of time has never had any meaning such as collision, overlap, or interaction with the pillar cells.
It feels like Hashirama's cells belong to the entity, while the power of time belongs to the virtual body. The two sides are not in the same dimension at all, and they do not interfere with each other.
Only when Lei Luo stimulates various abilities brought by the power of time, will the scene in his body, including the properties of Hashirama's cells, change a little.
Although... this is still useless.
Accelerate, the diffusion rate of cells between columns increases.
Slow down, the diffusion speed of cells between columns slows down.
Although there has been a slight change, the pillar cells are still essentially in a state of diffusion, constantly engulfing Lei Luo cells, and this does not depend on the speed.
In addition to acceleration and deceleration, Lei Luo also tried his other skills one by one.
But no matter how he manipulated time, until the last moment, the result that was supposed to happen was still destined to happen, that is, he was exploded by Hashirama's cells.
"What should I do? Do you want to continue?"
Seeing Lei Luo sitting there without saying a word and lowering his head in thought, Orochimaru raised the syringe and couldn't help but ask aloud, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes unknowingly.
For Orochimaru, the more than three hours he just spent were really thrilling and eye-opening:
The power of Wood Release, the power of the First Hokage, the power of time, and the power of Lei Luo.
The interaction of various forces intertwined into scenes of incredible scenes, giving Orochimaru a feeling no less than watching two top ninjas fight.
Therefore, Orochimaru looked at it very seriously.
Because of this, Orochimaru was really a little tired after maintaining concentrated observation for several hours.
On the other side, his thoughts were interrupted by Orochimaru's question. Lei Luo raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and replied in a deep voice with no expression on his face:
"Go on, use the fifty percent one this time."
After more than thirty failures, and with no hope of success at all, Lei Luo wisely gave in. He decided not to stick to the original Hashirama cells, but to settle for the next best thing and try the diluted version.
Perhaps he had expected this answer, and Orochimaru didn't say any nonsense.
He first put down the large syringe in his hand and picked up the smaller syringe that had been prepared by the operating table. Then he pushed the bottom and asked:
"Where to start this time?"
Lei Luo rolled up his sleeves, handed his arm over, lay down at the same time, and casually replied: "Arm."
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The exciting transplantation work began again. After trying about 20 times with 50% concentration of pillar cells, Lei Luo decisively stopped and continued to try 30% concentration.
With tireless attempts, bottle after bottle of Hashirama's cells were first crushed into minced meat, and then stuffed into a syringe and injected into Lei Luo's body to interact with the cells in his body.
As Orochimaru became more and more skilled in his movements, resources, and time were all being consumed rapidly, but there was still no hope of success, and Lei Luo was still in a cycle of constant body explosions.
The exploding pain frequently stimulated his brain, and then he used his extremely tenacious willpower to hold on without saying a word during the whole process.
Only after each countercurrent ended, the traces left in the memory left the upper body exposed, including the arms, chest, and neck, all covered with veins.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Lei Luo noticed that his chest suddenly bulged again, as if something was eager to get out of it, so he subconsciously prepared to activate the countercurrent again for an unknown number of times.
But just then...
The chest that was getting more and more swollen suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, like a deflated ball, it returned to flatness in less than a second.
'This is……'
The sight that happened to catch his eye made Lei Luosheng stop the idea of using countercurrent.
Then, before he could think about it further, waves of warm currents suddenly exploded from his body, sweeping all over his body in an instant, making him feel as if he had just finished a sauna, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
Then, a few more seconds passed, and explosive force suddenly came from his limbs, causing Lei Luo to involuntarily squeeze his palms that were holding the operating table tightly.
Click! Click!
At this moment, the hard operating table made of solid wood seemed to suddenly turn into soft mud. Two gaps were opened by Lei Luo's veined palms, and sawdust flew everywhere for a while.
Noticing Lei Luo's movements and feeling the turbulent aura emanating from Lei Luo's body, Orochimaru promptly retracted the syringe he was about to stab into the opponent's chest again and subconsciously took a step back.
Sitting up, Lei Luo glanced at the gap on the edge of the operating table that he had pinched, then ignored it and focused all his energy on his current body.
The bust, waist, arms, and thighs all seem to have grown in size. At the same time, the muscles everywhere have become more obvious than before, giving a vague feeling of marble-like thickness.
In addition, even the skin seems to have become a little fairer.
Close your eyes and secretly refine chakra for a while...
When he truly felt the endless stream of chakra flowing through his body like the Yangtze River, Lei Luo estimated for a moment and quickly came to a conclusion:
The amount of chakra he had at this time was at least three times higher than before. He had truly reached the standard of Kage level, and was even stronger than the average Kage level.
In other words, he can finally practice some powerful and expensive S-level ninjutsu.
If combined with countercurrent and various time-based abilities... Lei Luo doesn't even know how strong he will become in the future.
Real wide-area destructive power no longer seems out of reach.
"Success?"
Suddenly a voice sounded in his ears, it was Orochimaru.
Lei Luo turned his head and looked to the side, just in time to catch Orochimaru with an expectant look on his face.
"Successful."
He jumped off the operating table and picked up the sportswear top lying aside. Lei Luo put it on his body and asked Orochimaru:
"What's the concentration this time?"
Hearing this, Orochimaru raised the syringe in his hand, glanced at the label attached to it, and replied: "Between seven and eight percent, probably around 7.5 percent."
"Um?"
Lei Luo frowned, obviously not understanding why such a value suddenly appeared.
You know, among all the diluted versions of Hashirama Cells that Danzo gave him, the lowest concentration was only 10%.
Sensing Lei Luo's doubts, Orochimaru helplessly spread his hands and explained:
"Ten percent failed more than 20 times in a row. It was obvious that it was not working, so I prepared a few more reagents with lower concentrations."
"You were not in a good mental state at the time, and this kind of work doesn't take much time, so I didn't tell you."