Chapter 41
The system's answer was simple and straightforward: as long as Orochimaru continued to experiment, all scientific research materials would be provided from the shop. There was no need for him to develop everything from scratch.
Orochimaru realized this was like being handed down the results of predecessors' hard work, enabling him to take a significant shortcut on the road of scientific research. Without this support, even with his deep knowledge of genetics, creating any groundbreaking genetic solutions would have been extremely difficult.
Just look at the experts of this world even developing a single genetic enhancement fluid could easily take a lifetime.
"Orochimaru… What exactly did you just do?" Tsunade, who had been munching on the two remaining skewers in her hand, was a bit lost in thought. She still hadn't fully grasped what had happened during the battle earlier. The fight between Orochimaru and Jiraiya had seemed intense, but she had failed to understand the crucial moment.
Why hadn't the toad moved when the snake attacked it? Wasn't this different from how such battles normally played out?
Orochimaru casually replied, "Oh, that? I just used an illusion."
"An illusion?!" Tsunade was caught off guard. Then, as the realization hit, she quickly recovered. "Wait, since when did you start using illusions in battle?"
"I've always been able to use them," Orochimaru said calmly. "I just never saw the need. I figured I'd give it a try this time, on a whim."
In the original timeline, although Orochimaru was famously defeated by Itachi's genjutsu, his own abilities in illusion were not to be underestimated. Otherwise, how would he have managed to terrify the three kids of Team 7 with just a glance? His prowess in genjutsu was considerable; it was just that when facing prodigies with advanced techniques like Sharingan, the gap became evident.
But with no Sharingan or prodigious Uchiha around, Orochimaru's mastery over genjutsu was more than sufficient to be a formidable weapon.
Tsunade was left speechless for a moment. "So… you used Jiraiya as a practice dummy?" she asked, incredulous.
Meanwhile, Jiraiya, who had crashed into the ground and was still lying there, groaned miserably.
He had finally honed his skills, formed a partnership with his toad, and was all set to showcase his abilities against Orochimaru. Yet, before he could even unleash his technique, he was taken down with a genjutsu? It was beyond frustrating!
"Ah… I still can't beat that snake-like guy, Orochimaru…"
Jiraiya gazed up at the sky, filled with melancholy. He had a crush on Tsunade, and it was no secret. Everyone knew about his feelings. Unfortunately, it was just as well known that Tsunade didn't reciprocate those feelings. In fact, she often beat him up in response to his antics.
He knew that Tsunade had a thing for Orochimaru, and this realization was what spurred him on to get stronger. But no matter how hard he trained, he was always getting beaten. It was like he was stuck in a never-ending cycle of defeat.
"Damn it… No matter what I do, I can't beat Orochimaru…"
But even as thoughts of giving up crossed his mind, Jiraiya quickly brushed them aside. "No, no. I am the great Jiraiya. I can't give up! I'll find a way to surpass him and win Tsunade's heart!"
With that, he closed his eyes, falling deep into contemplation. He wouldn't give up he would keep training, no matter how long it took.
In the original timeline, Jiraiya did eventually become strong enough to rival Orochimaru through hard work, talent, and a little bit of luck. After learning senjutsu, he could stand toe-to-toe with his old friend. But it had taken him years to master sage techniques, and it didn't seem like Orochimaru would be sitting idle during that time either.
--
Orochimaru and Tsunade continued to spar at the training ground until evening. Once they were done, they parted ways, with Orochimaru heading back to his home.
Once inside, he pulled up the status panel from his system.
- Unlocked Technology: Basic Gene Enhancement serum, Gene Extraction, Gene Repair Fluid, Gene Fusion, Intermediate Enhancement Serum.
- Current Technology: Cell Transplantation
- Next Unlock: Splinter Cell
- Technology Points: 23,000
Orochimaru took one look at the panel and dismissed it, not paying it much mind for now. He knew that while cell transplantation was a useful technique, it wasn't something he was in a hurry to explore.
What interested him far more was gene fusion.
Gene fusion allowed for the perfect integration of genetic traits, whereas cell transplantation merely stitched together parts in a crude manner, often leading to inefficiencies or deformities. The results were clear Yamato, who had undergone cell transplantation with the First Hokage's DNA, had only managed to harness a fraction of the original Wood Release abilities. His power paled in comparison to the actual First Hokage.
The only advantage cell transplantation had was that it was cheap and easy to perform. All it took was some basic surgical skills and medicine. But gene fusion, on the other hand, was far more intricate and powerful.
Orochimaru sighed. "Well, I'll wait to see what Konoha's higher-ups decide before rushing into anything."
With that, he lay down on his bed and drifted off to sleep.
--
For the next few days, Orochimaru lived a relatively relaxed life. He spent his time exploring the village, eating, occasionally training, and even enjoying the public baths. With no pressing missions or urgent experiments, he found himself with plenty of free time.
Finally, on the fourth day, Hiruzen summoned Orochimaru to his office.
As Orochimaru entered, Hiruzen smiled warmly. "Orochimaru, after thinking long and hard over the past few days, I've come to a decision. You are both my most talented disciple and a gifted researcher."
Orochimaru nodded, listening carefully to his sensei's words.
Hiruzen continued, "But before making any decisions, I wanted to hear your thoughts. Where do you see yourself going? What path do you want to pursue moving forward?"
Chapter 42
Hiruzen's words left Orochimaru stunned. "What do you mean by this, teacher?"
"Oh, I didn't make it clear!" Hiruzen laughed. "What I mean is, although you have exceptional talent both as a ninja and in scientific research, a person's energy is limited. If you focus on one field, you can achieve greatness in that area!"
"You're still young, so it seems you can manage both for now. But as you grow older, it will become increasingly difficult!"
"As your teacher, I feel it's my responsibility to guide you correctly!"
Orochimaru, understanding the implication, asked, "Are you suggesting that I should choose one and give up the other?"
It was akin to choosing a major in modern times. With talent in both fields, focusing on one would likely yield better results. Trying to balance both might lead to failure in each.
Hiruzen nodded. "Yes, that's what I mean."
"Can't I choose both?" Orochimaru asked tentatively.
He knew Hiruzen's concern was well-intentioned, and the reality was as Hiruzen had described. Balancing two completely different fields like ninjutsu and scientific research was indeed challenging. However, Orochimaru had a system that provided him with over 95% of the necessary knowledge instantly. He could absorb this information in an hour or two, allowing him to focus on scientific research without interfering with his ninja training.
Hiruzen pondered for a moment and replied with some worry, "It's possible, but it's very risky!"
He truly didn't want Orochimaru's potential to go to waste.
"It's okay, teacher!" Orochimaru said calmly. "I've always been focused on improving my strength. Studying these things is just a hobby!"
"Hobby…" Hiruzen was taken aback, then twitched his lips.
You're only eight years old and have already developed such an advanced recovery potion as a hobby? How do you expect the top researchers in Konoha to feel?
But Hiruzen, as Hokage, refrained from saying anything too harsh. Instead, he thought about it and realized Orochimaru's dedication. Since graduating, Orochimaru had consistently attended every gathering, training session, and mission. Each time, he performed exceptionally well.
Could it be that he was indeed managing to make these breakthroughs in his spare time?
In awe, Hiruzen took a deep breath and praised him, "It's astonishing."
"Well, now that you've made your decision, I will support you no matter what!"
He then knocked on his desk, and an ANBU agent wearing an animal mask appeared holding a money box.
The ANBU handed the box to Sarutobi Hiruzen and then disappeared.
Hiruzen pushed the money box towards Orochimaru. "Here are two million Ryo. Though it's less than what your scientific research results are worth, take it for now. If you need anything in the future, just let me know, and I will do my best to help!"
"Thank you, teacher!" Orochimaru responded without hesitation.
He did not refuse the money, as he knew he deserved it. Despite the two million Ryo being meager compared to the value of his technology, it was a start. Orochimaru had managed to find substitutes for rare medicinal materials and was confident in the value of his technology.
"Well then, you may go. I'll arrange for someone to contact you later."
"Yes!" Orochimaru took the money box and left.
After Orochimaru's departure, Danzo emerged from the lounge adjacent to the office.
"Hiruzen, your disciple is remarkable. How about letting him join me?" Danzo asked.
Hiruzen's expression changed. "Danzo, you wanted to establish an independent ANBU training class, and I agreed without objection. But this child is not even nine years old!"
"ANBU requires training from a young age. Moreover, this boy has the potential to become a great ANBU!" Danzo retorted.
ANBU missions are more confidential and require higher loyalty. Training from a young age can ensure greater brainwashing and loyalty. Additionally, ANBU often undertake morally ambiguous tasks, necessitating a certain dark side.
Hearing Danzo's argument, Hiruzen paused, recalling the time Orochimaru had killed an unarmed Kumo Ninja during a mission. Hiruzen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Orochimaru is still too young. I don't want to take any chances with him."
Chapter 43
Danzo had just established the Root division and was eager to inject fresh blood into it.
That's when he noticed Orochimaru.
Just like he would later notice Kakashi.
Why did Danzo focus on them? Because Orochimaru and Kakashi shared two critical traits: unparalleled ninja talent and a lurking darkness deep within.
In Danzo's mind, such talents naturally belonged in his department.
Letting them grow outside his control would be a waste of potential.
However, at this stage, because the foundation of the Root was still unstable, Danzo was forced to obey the orders of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen.
But as for Orochimaru, he had already taken note of Danzo.
To the general public, Danzo was seen as a man of immense ambition selfish, power-hungry, and utterly ruthless in his desire to ascend to the position of Hokage. A dangerous figure, no doubt.
But to Orochimaru, Danzo wasn't nearly as threatening.
Why?
Because in Orochimaru's eyes, Danzo was actually quite pitiful.
Yes, his ambition was vast. He longed to become Hokage and lead Konoha to dominate the ninja world. But he lacked the strength to support those ambitions.
Forget leading Konoha to unify the entire ninja world he never even sat in the Hokage's chair, which was his most basic goal.
For his entire life, Danzo was suppressed by Hiruzen, never able to truly rise above.
What's more pathetic than a man whose ambitions far outstrip his power? A careerist without the strength to match his goals could never stir up a true storm.
In both the past and present, Orochimaru never regarded Danzo as a true threat. At best, he saw him as a useful tool.
A tool whose authority, selfishness, and ambition could be leveraged to accomplish things Orochimaru himself found tedious.
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out from a distance.
"Oy, Orochimaru!"
Looking up, Orochimaru saw the familiar figure of Jiraiya speeding toward him, leaving a gust of wind in his wake.
"Oh, Orochimaru! What's that in your hand... a money box?"
"Mm."
"How much is inside? That's a pretty big box."
"Two million ryo."
Jiraiya's eyes widened in shock. "Wha—? Did you just complete an S-rank mission or something?"
"More or less," Orochimaru replied nonchalantly.
In the world of ninjas, each bill is worth one thousand ryo. So, for two million ryo, a box of this size was perfect.
An S-rank mission often yields a maximum payout of around two million ryo, so Jiraiya's assumption wasn't far off.
"Wow... impressive!"
Upon hearing Orochimaru's confirmation, Jiraiya's envy was palpable. He must have deduced that Orochimaru had submitted the super recovery potion formula to the village.
How else could a Genin like Orochimaru get assigned such an S-rank mission, let alone earn such a hefty reward?
Orochimaru, noticing Jiraiya's awe, interrupted his thoughts with a casual invitation. "Let's go. I'll treat you to barbecue."
Instantly, Jiraiya's mood flipped. His earlier gloom vanished, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.
"You serious?!"
Despite the fact that a Genin's earnings were usually enough to support a small family, Jiraiya was notoriously bad at saving money.
As a result, luxury items like barbecue were a real treat for him.
Seeing Orochimaru's nod, Jiraiya needed no further encouragement. He was already beaming with joy.
Although two million ryo wasn't a fortune, it was still a considerable sum. After having money in hand, Orochimaru quickly began making plans.
The first thing he did was treat Jiraiya and Tsunade to a barbecue. Afterward, he used the rest of the money to buy a larger house for himself.
In Konoha, property wasn't particularly expensive. A three-story house covering 150 square meters cost less than one million ryo.
The only hassle was that purchasing a house required approval from the Hokage.
But given Orochimaru's current standing, Hiruzen had no reason to refuse his request.
The next evening, just before Orochimaru began moving into his new home, several ANBU arrived at his door and knocked.
Orochimaru opened the door to find a familiar figure standing before him a man wearing a fox mask, his voice carrying a slight smile.
"Orochimaru, we meet again."
"And who might you be… Fox?" Orochimaru's pupils narrowed as he quickly pieced together the man's identity.
After all, they had previously carried out missions together.
The man in the fox mask nodded slightly. "That's right. I came to thank you for your help last time."
"There's no need for that. Even without my serum, your injury could've been healed," Orochimaru said with indifference. "So, what brings you here?"
"Well, on the Hokage's orders, I'm here to escort you to your new work station at the experimental base. We've also come to help you move your equipment."
"I see," Orochimaru glanced at the five ANBU standing behind Fox and gave a brief nod. "Come in and help yourselves."
With Orochimaru's approval, the ANBU members entered the house in single file.
At first, they were a bit surprised to see how young Orochimaru was, but their real shock came when they saw his laboratory.
The amount of advanced experimental equipment a mere eight- or nine-year-old possessed was staggering.
However, they were ANBU, and this mission was classified, so they naturally didn't pry.
Without asking any unnecessary questions, they took out their space scrolls and began moving Orochimaru's equipment.
The ANBU operated swiftly, and in less than an hour, every piece of equipment in Orochimaru's lab had been moved.
Fox then led the group, with Orochimaru following close behind, as they leapt across rooftops and swiftly arrived at Konoha's secret experimental base.
It was a relatively large building situated in a quiet corner of the village.
The area around it was heavily guarded, with four sentinels stationed at the entrance.
Fox approached the guards, exchanged a series of coded signals, and then escorted Orochimaru into the building.
The base itself was located underground. It was well-lit, and several staff members were already busy with their work.
Fox pointed toward two spacious and immaculately clean laboratories. "According to the Hokage's arrangement, these two labs are now yours."
Chapter 44
The two rooms were quite spacious, with only the bare essentials tables and chairs leaving plenty of open space. It was perfect for Orochimaru to set up his work.
Satisfied with the arrangement, Orochimaru instructed the ANBU to place the experimental equipment in the designated spots. He began to familiarize himself with the environment.
The basement had about eight or nine rooms, but there weren't many staff members just four or five researchers. When they saw Orochimaru, their reactions were predictable.
They stared at the young boy standing before them, clearly surprised.
"The one arriving today... is just a child?"
"Incredible!"
"Hey, kid, what's your name?" one of the researchers asked, raising his chin at Orochimaru dismissively.
"Orochimaru," he replied, his tone calm and unbothered.
The researcher didn't seem to care much and waved him off. "Alright then, take a look around if you want."
Seeing that the researchers were preoccupied, Orochimaru didn't bother them further. He stood back and quietly observed their work.
The researchers appeared to be dissecting a corpse. Judging by the forehead protector they had removed and placed nearby, the body belonged to a Kumo ninja.
Orochimaru watched the procedure carefully, taking note of the precision with which the researchers handled the corpse. Despite being minor players in the field, these researchers clearly had a strong grasp of anatomy such professional dissection techniques could only come from years of clinical experience.
Though Orochimaru had become adept at creating enhancement serum and other chemical compounds, his understanding of anatomy and surgery was still largely theoretical. If he wanted to become a truly great scientist, he would need to master the scalpel.
"Yes."
He made up his mind on the spot.
He already possessed numerous high-tech tools that allowed him to control experiments with great precision. But before he delved deeper into them, he needed to develop a solid understanding of biological dissection.
With a clear goal and direction, Orochimaru turned away after observing for a few minutes, ready to embark on this next phase of his research.
--
The night passed without incident.
Early the next morning, Orochimaru got to work. Since most of his experimental equipment had been transferred from his old house, all that remained were a few essential items and daily necessities.
However, to his surprise, Tsunade and Jiraiya had shown up early to help him pack. They'd overheard him mentioning the move during dinner the previous evening, and despite their usual antics, they had come to assist him.
What was even more surprising was Jiraiya's presence.
Given how Tsunade and Orochimaru had constantly beaten him in sparring matches and the way they teased him, it was almost amusing that Jiraiya still showed up to help. He was like an indestructible cockroach no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't get rid of him.
"Hey, Jiraiya," Tsunade said as she sat cross-legged on the tatami like a big sister giving advice, "you should learn from Orochimaru. Look at him he's already bought his own house at such a young age. And you? You're still..."
"How can I even compare?" Jiraiya replied, brushing off her comment. "Besides, if I manage to save that much money, will you be my girlfriend?"
This guy... not only was he thick-skinned, but he also had no filter when he spoke.
"I don't care what you say about me, but I'm into beautiful girls. That's just the way I am. Deal with it," Jiraiya added, grinning shamelessly. "If you don't like it, feel free to beat me up!"
Tsunade scoffed, looking at him with utter disdain. "Be your girlfriend? Keep dreaming!"
"Then why do you care so much about me, huh?" Jiraiya shot back, his tone playful. "You're always going on about Orochimaru this, Orochimaru that. It's so annoying!"
"Oh, so that's how it is?" Tsunade's smile turned dark as she cracked her knuckles. "You think I care, huh? Orochimaru!"
"Hmm?" Orochimaru raised an eyebrow, already sensing what was about to happen.
"You're not planning to come back to this old house, right?" Tsunade asked sweetly.
"No," Orochimaru replied with a hint of amusement, "this place is too old and cramped. I won't be back here."
"Good!" Tsunade's expression changed instantly as she loomed over Jiraiya. "In that case, I won't have to hold back!"
"W-wait! What are you going to do?" Jiraiya stammered, suddenly realizing the grave mistake he'd made.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he instinctively took a step back.
"Go to hell!" Tsunade's figure blurred as she disappeared from her spot and reappeared directly in front of Jiraiya, her fist already cocked back.
BOOM!
Tsunade's punch sent Jiraiya flying with such force that he smashed through the wooden wall of Orochimaru's old house, crashing through it with a loud crack. His screams echoed in the distance as he disappeared into the air, his voice growing fainter and fainter.
Tsunade dusted off her hands, completely unbothered by the destruction. She turned to Orochimaru with a bright, innocent smile. "Oops, sorry! I didn't mean to break your house. But since you're not planning to keep it, you don't mind, right?"
Orochimaru stared at the gaping hole Jiraiya had left in his wall, then at Tsunade's cheerful face. A small, rare smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement.
"Not at all," he replied, casting a quick glance at the distant sky where Jiraiya had vanished. "I'll just consider it an early farewell to this place."
Still, in his mind, Orochimaru silently mourned for Jiraiya. That poor guy. He never learned when to keep his mouth shut.
Chapter 45
But, if you think about it carefully, Jiraiya kind of deserved what he got.
I mean, you know Tsunade is a violent person, yet you keep messing with her? Time and time again? It's like he's got a death wish or something.
This wasn't the first time. It definitely wouldn't be the last either.
Honestly, he was just asking for it!
--
Time passed, and Orochimaru had nearly finished packing up his belongings. Jiraiya eventually returned, limping back into the house through the large hole in the wall with a huge lump on his head.
"Man, Orochimaru, you're so not cool... You just stood there and let her beat me up!" Jiraiya complained, rubbing the knot on his head with a pout. He looked genuinely hurt, both emotionally and physically.
He had thought he was safe in Orochimaru's home. After all, Tsunade usually restrained herself when they were in Orochimaru's territory. She liked him, after all, and she rarely got violent around him. That's why Jiraiya had felt so confident in provoking her today.
But Orochimaru had unexpectedly cooperated with Tsunade, saying that he wasn't coming back to this house anymore, giving her the green light to go all out.
"She used the Body Flicker Technique," Orochimaru said casually, not even bothering to look at Jiraiya.
His meaning was clear Tsunade's attack was too fast to stop.
Of course, Jiraiya didn't believe that for a second.
"What are you talking about? Your Body Flicker Technique is way faster than hers... You, you did this on purpose!"
"So what if he did?" Tsunade cut in with a smirk. "Orochimaru is my boyfriend now. Why would he help a perverted creep like you?"
"B-boy...friend?!" Jiraiya was floored, his eyes wide with shock.
Had Tsunade and Orochimaru really gotten together? When did this happen? And why didn't he know? Suddenly, a rush of emotions flooded his heart, and a sense of overwhelming sadness threatened to spill over.
It was like his entire world had come crashing down around him.
--
Tsunade's words had caught even Orochimaru off guard. When had he agreed to that? He hadn't, obviously. She was just messing with Jiraiya to get under his skin.
Still, Orochimaru glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, slightly amused. Tsunade… always the troublemaker.
Jiraiya, however, completely bought the lie. His shoulders sagged in defeat, and a deep look of depression crossed his face.
Shaking his head, Orochimaru ignored the exchange and focused on packing the last of his belongings. With everything ready, he began making his way toward his new home.
Seeing Orochimaru leave, Tsunade and Jiraiya quickly followed.
--
Orochimaru's new house was located in the northwest corner of Konoha Village, not far from the Hyuga clan estate. It was large and modern, a significant upgrade from the old house he had just left behind.
As they approached the bustling street in front of the Hyuga compound, Orochimaru took a deep breath, feeling a sense of satisfaction. The streets were lively, filled with vendors and residents going about their daily business.
"Eeeeeeeeeee!!"
Just then, something caught Orochimaru's eye. Two little boys, barely old enough to walk, were waddling around in crotchless pants, laughing as they played. They were identical twins, their features strikingly similar, and they looked like they were just learning how to walk.
Orochimaru's gaze shifted to the Hyuga clan emblem on the gate behind the children, and he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of fate.
--
"It's been nearly three years since I came to this world... and these two little brothers Hyuga Hiashi and Hyuga Hizashi are only about one year old now," Orochimaru thought to himself.
"To think that I'll witness their entire growth and see their rise in the near future…"
Orochimaru's mind briefly wandered to other notable figures in this generation. Uchiha Fugaku, for instance, was already four years old. The future leaders of Konoha's clans were still in their infancy.
The children of Kakashi's and Guy's generation wouldn't be born for some time yet. In fact, many of their fathers weren't even much older than Orochimaru himself.
It was an odd sensation watching it all unfold before his eyes. In a way, it was like witnessing the future legends of the ninja world grow up from scratch. Amusing, yet strange.
--
After dropping off the last of Orochimaru's things at his new house, Tsunade and Jiraiya stayed to help him get settled. Though Tsunade wasn't the most domesticated person, she was still a ninja and more than capable of handling chores that normal people might struggle with.
As for Jiraiya? Well, despite being constantly beaten and teased by the other two, his thick skin and resilient spirit never wavered. He had a heart like a forest vast, patient, and enduring. That was part of his charm.
Though Jiraiya had been on the receiving end of most of the abuse, he had long accepted that Orochimaru was his rival. Defeating Orochimaru had become his driving force, his obsession. As a result, he never took the teasing too personally and always came back stronger.
So, despite the earlier outburst, the three spent the rest of the day together, helping Orochimaru organize his new home. It was a rare moment of camaraderie, one that hinted at the deep bonds they shared, even if it wasn't always obvious.
--
By nightfall, Jiraiya and Tsunade left. Orochimaru was finally alone in his spacious, bright new house. He stretched out, enjoying the solitude for the first time that day.
Walking over to a large mirror, Orochimaru gazed at his reflection. His long, flowing hair, pale skin, and sharp features stared back at him. His lips curled into a small, self-satisfied smirk.
"As expected of the Sharingan," Orochimaru muttered softly, his gaze narrowing.
In the mirror, his golden, slit-like pupils suddenly began to change. The brilliant gold darkened, shifting into a deep, eerie scarlet. Around his pupils, three tomoe spun, evenly spaced, giving his eyes an almost otherworldly appearance.
The Sharingan.
Orochimaru took a deep breath, his scarlet eyes gleaming for a moment before he shut them. When he opened his eyes again, the red had vanished, replaced by his natural golden eyes.
If anyone else had seen this transformation, they would have been shocked beyond belief. After all, the Sharingan was a kekkei genkai, a bloodline limit unique to the Uchiha clan. How could someone from an ordinary ninja family like Orochimaru possess it?
But the truth was far more twisted.
Yes, this was the Sharingan the Uchiha clan's signature ability, awakened in Orochimaru's body. It wasn't the result of a transplant. No, Orochimaru had gone far beyond that.Through his gene fusion experiments, Orochimaru had extracted the genetic material of several Uchiha clan members who had awakened the Sharingan from the hospital and successfully fused those genes into his own body.
Unlike conventional transplants that required powerful emotions to awaken the eye, Orochimaru had bypassed those limitations. His Sharingan was fully awakened, and even more impressive, it was already at the three-tomoe level the pinnacle of the standard Sharingan.
For the ninja world, this would be an unfathomable achievement an impossible feat.
But for Orochimaru? It had been done with ease.
...
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