I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 129: :The soul of eternal pain

So after realizing the unique structure of this eyeball.

He understood immediately.

The value of this eyeball.

"The biological organization from another world" Orochimaru looked at the remaining jars with fiery eyes, "I originally thought that there would be no good things in the first-class jars, but it seems that I was wrong. Items are very likely to be priceless!"

Silence smiled slightly.

High play potential.

Only this kind of person can make the most of the otherworldly items opened in the jar.

Orochimaru continued to open the jar.

Biological tissues, bones, and even otherworldly germs packed in jars, Orochimaru instructed the pharmacist to pack them with extreme care. He knew the value and horror of these things.

Of course.

The first-class jars also contain light clusters.

In it, there is knowledge, as well as experience in handling corpses, and even experiments!

"It was wonderful."

Orochimaru closed his eyes and murmured in admiration, even his face flushed and his body trembled.

There has never been a day like him.

It's like being in the most wonderful paradise.

Endless inspiration springs from within.

I can't wait to start experimenting immediately to learn more about the mysteries of life.

"Master Orochimaru." Yao Shidou said helplessly, "Please don't get too excited, your injury is already very serious."

Although the words say so.

But Yao Shidou can also understand Orochimaru's mood.

Some of the strange things in it are enough to prove the authenticity of the merchants in the other world.

It's like opening the door to a new world!

He can already imagine.

Obtaining these things, after a period of experimentation, Orochimaru will become terrifying.

"In each level of jars, there may be items that exceed this level, which is called the grand prize!" Orochimaru whispered, as if explaining to the pharmacist, and then accelerated.

He doesn't know the probability of the jackpot.

But it's already starting to crave.

The jars were opened one by one, and the number of light groups accounted for the majority, and then there were all kinds of broken corpse tissues, the most precious of which were some otherworldly mad scientists, and even the research manuals of necromancers.

But, other than that

There is nothing left.

Until all 200 jars are opened, there are only some general items inside, and there is no prize.

The silent expression is a bit weird, except for Sasuke at the time, this is the first, two hundred first-class jars are so miserable.

Orochimaru was faintly aware of it.

My face is dark.

"It's just a first-class jar." Silently comforted, "Maybe the good luck is to save it for a higher-level jar later. You now have the qualification to buy a second-level jar."

"I don't think my desire to change my destiny is weaker than anyone else." Orochimaru looked at the silence and said in his hoarse voice.

In the information he obtained.

The greater the desire to change one's fate, the greater the chance of the jackpot.

But this

"Desire just gives you a greater chance, but fate is still full of uncertainty." Silent face did not change his face, "This uncertainty is the greatest charm of fate, isn't it?"

He only said that there would be a higher probability, but he did not say that there would be.

Isn't it normal to be teased by fate?

"Fate"

Orochimaru clenched his fists. In his opinion, fate is the greatest irony of life.

How many people died on these two words.

But whatever.

The secondary jar still needs to be opened.

"I sold some of my ninjutsu memory and experience to raise 15 million points." Orochimaru made this decision.

Because, the last ten of the five hundred secondary tubes.

There is a high probability of getting Fate Items.

This is a must!

After confirming the magic of these jars, Orochimaru is exceptionally decisive!

"No problem."

Silent nodded with a smile, then waved his hand, and five hundred secondary jars appeared directly.

Orochimaru looked at these one-size jars and felt the part of the ninjutsu memory that disappeared from his mind.

The corners of his mouth twitched into a smile again.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "You just need to buy enough, even if you are not favored by fate, you will have a greater chance of getting what you want. This way is in line with my style. Faith."

He just doesn't believe that the fate of mankind is certain to die.

I think as long as he keeps researching, he will keep getting stronger.

One day.

He can receive true immortality.

"It seems that you are really suitable for the Necronomicon series." Silently listening to the inner voice of Orochimaru, he said with a little emotion, "As a living person, I plunged into the death that ordinary people feared with incomparable enthusiasm. , and longing for immortality and power from it, which is the most suitable client for the Necronomicon series. However, without enough potential, it will be corrupted by darkness forever, until it completely falls into the abyss of death."

The prize pool for the Necronomicon jars is, after all, silently placed.

So he knows.

Some of the things in it are quite dangerous.

The reason why I didn't say it just now is because

"I've known this for a long time."

Orochimaru didn't hesitate or hesitate in the slightest. Instead, he opened the first tube with even more anticipation.

If he would be afraid.

Then will not study taboo ninjutsu.

And the first jar, the moment it was opened, there was a piercing mourning inside, which was extremely miserable, as if it was suffering great pain.

Pharmacist Dou's expression changed.

Inside, is a transparent bottle.

There is a black mist in the bottle that keeps spinning, hitting the glass from time to time, and you can even see a man's painful face from the black mist.

"The second-level necromancer series has been able to involve the soul~IndoMTL.com~ Silently looked at the bottle and smiled, "The eternally painful soul, this is relatively common in the second-level jar, it is composed of high Created by super-necromancers, through the long-term torture of the dead soul, the final material obtained, although it is the dead soul, has already lost its mind, and only pain is left. "

Bland words with a creepy meaning.

The pharmacist glanced at the silence whose expression did not change.

Slightly chills down my spine.

Sure enough.

Are real powerhouses such ruthless beings?

Actually, Yao Shidou misunderstood Silent. The reason Silent didn't change his expression was because he knew that this was just a false ghost created by the system.

No sanity, no ego, it's just a mass of negative emotions.

Like artificial meat.

Silence will naturally not have any expression changes.