Beiruhu looked at the shocked Orochimaru and felt so proud, but he was silent on the surface. He had a rare opportunity to show off, so how could he let go of it?

"Don't make a fuss, that's just a clone of mine, my spare body."

The body in the glass chamber was clearly the same as Bei Liuhu, but she was a little younger, looking less than twenty years old, and had a tube inserted into her body and an oxygen hood on her face.

"Clone? What is that? I can be sure he is alive, but it is not suitable for soul fluctuations. How did you do it?"

"The so-called cloned body is a body cultivated with my cells. It is just a shell, without a soul or without its own consciousness. If my body is in an accident and is incurable, or if I am old and care about old age and death, I can transfer my soul to that shell. As long as I am willing, I can constantly replace my body with a new body, and in theory, I can obtain immortality."

"Wait, soul transfer? Can you also not be reincarnated? Then how do you solve the problem of soul and body rejection? And occupying other people's bodies will inevitably be counterattacked by the other party. So what... Oh, by the way, your so-called clone has no soul at all, which solves a big problem."

"What I don't know about you is not the art of reincarnation, but it doesn't matter. I have some research on the soul. It can allow the soul to leave the original body and enter a brand new body. Because without cloning the consciousness, there is no need to fight for body control, and there will be no rejection, because the body is exactly the same as my body except that it is younger, and even if it is not intentionally that it cannot develop self-awareness, it is completely another me. If it is well cultivated, it can even allow him to have all my abilities, which one is more than the power that surpasses me."

Orochimaru already understood what was going on. Looking at the clone in front of him, he suddenly had an idea in his mind. If he could succeed, the gain this time would definitely be beyond imagination.

"Can you tell me in detail what's going on with this clone?"

"No problem, the so-called clone is cultivated based on cells and borrowed from the nucleus of a woman's egg and cell seeds. It is divided into two types: one is a body without soul and without consciousness, just like what you see, and the other is to cultivate it to a certain extent, let it contact the external environment gradually, and then slowly develop self-awareness. This clone can be called a biochemical human."

"In other words, as long as there is a certain person's cell, you can clone that person, right? Can you also inherit the strength of the original body?" Orochimaru's face became more and more excited, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer.

"That's not true. The clone is just a copy and is different from himself. He cannot grow into the original person. How to say it is like a tree cut down and then re-sprouted on the original basis to grow into another tree. Generally speaking, it cannot surpass the original tree, or even reach the height of the original tree."

"But what if we cultivate carefully to allow the new buds to grow vigorously?"

"It seems that you have understood the key, but no matter how well you cultivate it, there will be a big difference between the fundamental bodies. If you use the cells of a powerful samurai to breed two clones, they are excellent in qualifications, stand on the same starting line, and then put them in different environments. One of them is on the verge of life and death for many years, forcing him to constantly stimulate his potential and gain powerful strength. Perhaps he may surpass the original body and become a stronger samurai, while the other one is spoiled and gives him the most peaceful life. He doesn't need to do anything, even if the qualification is good, he will eventually become a useless person."

"That is, how clones will be in the future will not be sure, but if clones are cultivated with cells from powerful blood successors, they have better qualifications, right? If I give you the cells of the first Naruto, can you cultivate clones?"

"No problem, this is very simple."

"That's good, I hope you can help me clone a first generation."

"I'm sorry, this doesn't work!" Bei Liuhu refused without thinking.

"Why?" Orochimaru looked anxious. If there were no first-generation clones, all of his previous ideas would have been overturned. "Is there anything unique about the cells of the first-generation Naruto? If you have any difficulties, I can tell me, and I will try my best to help you solve them."

"Let me listen first." Bei Liuhu stopped Orochimaru, who was about to rush on him at any time, then said: "I didn't say I couldn't clone it, but I couldn't agree to your conditions privately. Now I'm working for someone, and helping you cultivate clones, you must get the consent of your superiors, so if you really want it, you have to negotiate with my boss."

"That's it!"

Orochimaru breathed a sigh of relief and could clone it, but then frowned again. Orochimaru had the cells of the first generation of Naruto in his hand. He collaborated with Danzo to implant the first generation of cells into many children, hoping to recreate the blood-stained boundary of the wood escape, but unfortunately the result was not ideal. Most of the children died, and only one survived, that is, Yamato. But even if Yamato gained the ability of the wood escape, his wood escape was only lifeless, dead wood, not real, living plants, and the wood escape of the first generation of Naruto was completely different from the wood escape of the first generation of Naruto. Now he finally had the opportunity to recreate the real wood escape, and Orochimaru was still very sure that he could get a body suitable for his reincarnation, so how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

Orochimaru racked his brains to think about how to convince Alvin and helped him develop a first-generation Naruto clone, but he had no idea and lacked a bargaining chip to convince the other party.

Do you really have to work for him in exchange for helping him cultivate cloning? But in this case, isn’t it subject to others? No! No! But the cloning of the first generation is really important to me, and I have to get anything. What should I do?

Forget it, let’s take a look one step at a time. Let’s talk to the black cat masked man first, and see what conditions he has before making plans.

"I want to see your boss." Orochimaru finally looked at the clone of Hiruhu in the glass warehouse, then turned around and said.

"Of course, the boss has been waiting for you. Come with me. You don't have to worry too much. I think you will get what you want."

Soon Orochimaru and Hiruhu returned to the place they first came and opened the door. Alvin was still wearing a black cat mask and sat in the original place.

Seeing Orochimaru hiding with all his might, but still couldn't help but show a hint of eagerness. Alvin showed a smile on his face and asked Orochimaru to sit down first, "Welcome back, what's the result of the visit?"

Orochimaru took a deep breath and praised without hesitation: "It's really an eye-opener. I never thought that someone could do this. Creating life directly is simply the ability of a god."

Alvin's praise for Orochimaru was very helpful, "So what are you thinking about? Tell me your decision."

Orochimaru stared at Alvin for a while, sighed before saying, "I'm sorry, I still can't serve you, because I still have my own things to do, but I hope to make some deals with you. I think you should have made preparations in this regard."

"Indeed, I thought that you were not so easy to subdue, so I made two preparations from the beginning. It is of course the best if you are willing to play for me. If you are unwilling, I will not force it. We can trade in exchange for what each other needs." Alvin did not mean to deny it, and directly admitted it.

"What do you want?" Orochimaru stared at Alvin with a nervous look on his face. The critical moment came.

"I want the body tissue of the heretic golem. You can find a way to steal part of it for me. You often stand on the fingers of the heretic golem for meetings. It shouldn't be difficult for you to take the opportunity to steal part of it."

"What!" Orochimaru almost jumped up from his seat. Of course he knew the heretic golem. He also stood on one of the fingers during the party, but the question was how to know? The heretic golem is one of the highest secrets of the Akatsuki organization. Few people in the outside world know that now they are spoken out in one word, and they can accurately tell the story of the Akatsuki organization standing on the fingers of the heretic golem during the meeting, which means that the information of the organization is completely controlled. Thinking about it, Orochimaru's scalp is a little numb.

"It seems that you really know the situation inside our organization, so do you know other things too? For example..."

"Reincarnation Eye!" Alvin gave the answer directly without waiting for Orochimaru's words.

Orochimaru's eyes twitched slightly, and he complained secretly. The rhythm was completely controlled by the other party. He knew that this was not a secret.

Orochimaru smiled helplessly, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you."

"Actually, I know more about the secrets of the Xiao Group organization than you think. Are you interested in listening to it?"

Orochimaru sat upright again and said in a deep voice: "I hope to hear the details."

"Now the leader of the Akatsuki organization, Tiandao Payne, is actually just a controlled corpse. You should also find the black wooden sticks nailed to him. It is a signal transmission device that someone is remotely controlling. The Rinnegan only becomes that way after receiving the pupil force. The real Rinnegan owner is named Nagato. You should have seen him when he was very young. He was Jiraiya's apprentice."

"What? Jiraiya's apprentice, how is this possible? And when did I see him?" Orochimaru felt that his surprise today was more than everything that had been added up before.

"There is nothing impossible. The power of fate connects some people together. Only with causes will there be results. Do you still remember the samsaka fish Hanzo? The war between the Fire Kingdom and the Rain Kingdom caused the displacement of countless civilians. Nagato was also a victim of that war. You and Tsunade, Jirai, got the title of Sannin in that war. After the war, Jirai took in and taught three children. Nagato was one of them. Who would have thought that the Rinpoche Eye would appear on an orphan."

"Who are you? Why are you clear about these things?" Orochimaru finally asked the biggest doubt.

"As it said, you are not my person, so I won't tell you, tell you, this is not the biggest secret of the Akatsuki organization. Nagato, who has the Samurai Eye, is the leader of the organization, but behind him there is a stronger mastermind behind him, a man with a Maneidoscope Sharingan, and also the person who really created the Nine-Tail Rebellion and killed the fourth generation of Naruto."

At this time, even Orochimaru's heart began to change color. The development of things was completely beyond his expectations. Even Orochimaru felt that he knew too many things he shouldn't have known. Has the other party made up his mind to shut up completely?

"What are you going to deal with me? Tell me about these secrets if I'm ready to silence me?"

"Why do you think so dark? I am a very principled person and will not do anything to kill people. And have you not discovered it? The secrets I mentioned are from your Akatsuki organization and have nothing to do with me. I hope you can spread the news so that your Akatsuki organization will be overwhelmed by the rebellious sect that is determined to subvert the ninja world. This will make me feel anxious. In this way, I can hide in the dark and watch a big show, which is a great pastime."

What a bad personality! Orochimaru couldn't help but sigh in his heart again, but it's good, at least you don't have to worry about your safety, "What are your plans next? Are there anything I want me to do?"

"As it, fair trade. Since you don't want to work for me, I won't force it. Then talk about business. I know you want me to help you cultivate the clones of the first Naruto, and the reward you need to pay is the body organization of the heretic golem. If you agree with one sentence."

Orochimaru's eyes kept flashing, and after a while, he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "I agree, but I don't know when the next party will be together. Sometimes the Akatsuki organization has nothing to do all year round. I can't guarantee when I will get what you want, so I want to know the time limit for this transaction?"

"There is no specific time, just do it. By the way, I want to make one point. In order to prevent the clones from having defects in one kind or another, I will imitate the entire process of the growth and development of the fetus in the mother during the cultivation process. The clones need to go through ten months of growth and development to form the body of the baby. After that, they can use drugs to speed up their growth rate, which is about one year older in a month. What age do you need him to find?"

"At the age of eighteen, I hope you can start cultivating cloned bodies immediately. It will take about two and a half years. During this period, I will listen to you to get the body tissue of the heretic golem for you."

"Trade!" Alvin made a decision directly.

Orochimaru finally breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head and a rumbling sound came from his stomach. Orochimaru's neck squirmed, spit out a scroll from his mouth, and then opened it and took out a bottle of blood from the seal and handed it to Alvin.

"This is the blood of the first Naruto. I need the most perfect clone, at the age of eighteen, and cannot have self-awareness."

"No problem, the time is up, just come and get it. Beiliuhu. I will leave this cloning mission to you, go!" Alvin immediately grabbed the bottle of blood in his hand and looked carefully, felt the vitality in it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he raised his hand and threw it to Beiliuhu.
Chapter completed!