Once the candidates were chosen, the next issue was how to find them, but that wasn’t much of a problem either.
The Trio of Sin – Orochimaru, in particular, was the easiest to locate. The geography of the Hidden Sound Village, marked by the symbol of an eighth note, remained unchanged, and researchers tended to be homebodies without the habit of wandering. As the organization’s big shot, Orochimaru didn’t need to personally seek out anything, even if there was a lack of experimental subjects.
If the timeline were pushed further back, Wang Yan could directly go to the Land of Wind – where the fake Fourth Kazekage was Orochimaru.
As for Jiraiya, although he seemed elusive, he was actually not hard to find. After all, he was a famous writer, and by following leads from publishers, one could quickly reach him.
Tsunade, however, was the hardest to find.
But Wang Yan had long planned and strategized for this, so he wasn’t worried about finding her.
In the Land of Rice Fields, Sound Village.
This place, with its crisscrossing roads and the sounds of chickens and dogs, had a rustic charm unlike the grandeur of Konoha. Unfortunately, each villager’s face bore the deepest despair and gloom; their eyes lacked luster, as if they had completely lost faith in life.
“Demon, your name is Chaos,” Wang Yan said with a half-smile, half-sigh.
The villagers of the Sound Village lived without hope, not knowing when they would be taken as live test subjects. But in such chaotic times, lacking the ability to protect themselves, they dared not leave the village – that likely meant death!
Wang Yan had more say about how chaotic the world was than anyone else. Coming from the Land of Fire, even though he hadn’t actively done anything extra, his resource points had increased by five thousand. This blood-stained primitive capital accumulation could explain a lot.
Wang Yan once thought that acquiring these resource points was too easy. After all, when reading infinite stream novels, the protagonists struggled to earn even a tiny amount of “reward points.”
In reality, in terms of exchange value, resource points had the same purchasing power as so-called “reward points.”
It wasn’t until he began recruiting reincarnators that he understood why all this was…
“Detection indicates that the Crown Under the Main God is planning to recruit the first reincarnator. Please set the resource point allocation plan.”
Wang Yan looked at the several plans offered by the assistant program, his eyes widening.
“D*mn, this is heartless capitalism…”
For the resource points generated by the missions performed by the reincarnators under his command, there were three recommended distribution plans.
First Plan: He takes all, and the reincarnators get nothing, offering no benefits at all. This was typical hellish apartment practice.
Second Plan: He takes 70%, reincarnators take 30%, which was the tone of most dark infinite flow stories.
Third Plan: He and reincarnators split fifty-fifty, which was the original genre of Infinite Horror.
Of course, Wang Yan could also ignore the assistant program and set the split ratio himself, such as not taking any resource points and giving them all to the reincarnators – this was the so-called saintly flow.
After a moment of contemplation, Wang Yan pondered, “Let’s change it to a 9:1 split, with me getting 90% and the reincarnator 10%. It’s a seller’s market now. Without my presence, whether it’s ninja, pirates, adventurers, wizards, politicians, food hunters, or anything else, they will always live in a world devoid of excitement in their eyes. And I can give them all hope and a different future, so I am fully qualified and justified to take ninety percent!”
“The resource point distribution ratio is fixed, and the Crown Under the Main God can modify it at any time.”
“I won’t change it. Also, let’s modify the name of resource points to ‘reward points’ for the reincarnators. I’m also a person who goes with the flow…”
With a full five thousand resource points still at hand, he thought for a moment and then invested them all into his own spiritual power enhancement project.
The growth of spiritual power is closely related to individual physique, talent, experience, beliefs, and mindset, and it’s not as simple as spending 4000 points to double the value of spiritual power as with physical strength or talent. However, there is a relatively simple explanation – if Wang Yan’s previous spiritual power was equivalent to that of a Uchiha clan ninja using the Sharingan, then after this enhancement, his spiritual power could rival that of Uchiha Itachi.
“Wait a minute, assistant spirit, isn’t my progress a bit too fast? Can I already rival Itachi with this?”
Feeling the surging spiritual power field, which made his thinking exceptionally clear, Wang Yan couldn’t help but ask.
At this moment, he even felt that as long as he wished, he could slow down time by accelerating his subjective consciousness, which was equivalent to mastering the ability of “Bullet Time” without any instruction.
“It’s just a comparison of spiritual power levels and magnitudes. At present, you don’t have any means to launch spiritual attacks.”
“Also, as the Main God, your strength enhancement is not considered fast. Currently, your combat power cannot even destroy a world, let alone defend yourself. Please enhance your strength as soon as possible.”
The assistant program’s icy voice, neither male nor female, though pleasant to the ear, was quite piercing in its words.
“Does having the ability to destroy a world mean having self-defense capabilities? What kind of combat power assessment is this…”
Wang Yan muttered as he felt his changes.
Now, he could casually broadcast messages recruiting reincarnators within a radius of fifty kilometers and even accurately target specific individuals.
A radius of fifty kilometers! A spiritual sweep radius of one hundred kilometers!
What does that even mean?
Wang Yan didn’t know, but he thought it should be a road that even an ordinary obese person couldn’t possibly finish in a whole day.
Sitting in place, eyes closed tightly, Wang Yan’s spiritual power field radiated instantly.
Hidden Sound Village, Laboratory 023 of Zhaoshuyuan.
There was only one person here now, the one initially registered as “002300” in the ninja ranks.
Black long hair, golden longitudinal pupils, purple eye shadow extending to the bridge of the nose, pale skin, with a bluish-green jade-shaped earring, the whole person exuded the cold-blooded, cruel temperament unique to certain creatures.
However, when conducting live experiments, he exuded a fanatic aura.
This was a person who was constantly seeking the truth and essence of things.
Once one of the Legendary Sannin, Orochimaru, now a rogue ninja of Konoha.
A powerful and inexplicable spiritual power directly swept over him, forcibly stuffing a piece of information into Orochimaru’s mind.
“Do you want to obtain the truth and achieve true immortality?”
“Yes/No?”
Orochimaru’s eyes narrowed slightly, his golden snake pupils turning into dangerous slits, his dangerous aura becoming even more intense.
He hated being disturbed when conducting experiments.
But Orochimaru had to admit that this guy who used genjutsu on him had found his weakness.
Many people thought he was ambitious, cruel, and evil, but in reality, he was just constantly seeking knowledge and truth. With different perspectives, the proud Orochimaru didn’t feel the need to explain anything to those weaker than him.
The Serpent-Seal-Tiger-Serpent-Tiger.
This was Orochimaru’s Anti-Genjutsu technique developed after realizing his weak resistance to genjutsu.
“Release!”
The blue-purple chakra erupted suddenly!
Orochimaru’s lips curled up slightly, outlining an evil smile. “Is this really a genjutsu?”
The Anti-Genjutsu technique was useless, and the dialogue selection box was still in front of him.
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