Red sand dust

Yeme and Qian are the only two teammates who have shared hardships with Daimaru. They have gone through the most difficult year, and it is only right to share some benefits.

When the strength is not good enough, it is okay to look at other people's faces and look forward and backward. Now he is applying the scruples of ordinary ninjas to him. Daimaru would only do this if his brain is broken.

"You deserve this, so don't refuse! There is still a long road ahead, so please take good care of me..."

"Then...we're not welcome! I always feel like we're taking a big advantage..."

"That's true for other people, but not for you!"

Daimaru waved his hand to reassure the two of them.

People without confidence will only estimate their own benefits based on their investment; Yeme and Qian are half partners, so of course Daimaru also left a share for them in the final harvest.

Even the meanest capitalist knows how to use equity incentives to reward subordinates and heroes who follow the entrepreneurial journey and attract talents.

As the boss, it is taboo to be a loner and mean and unkind, otherwise, no one will follow Dawan in the future.

The two girls curiously looked at the "plug-in" that Daimaru had tailor-made for them. Although they were a little disgusted with the "show" of the regeneration core, if Daimaru's words were true, if such a good thing spread, I don't know how many people would be stuck at the peak of Jonin. The master who can't make any progress grabs the head.

Even if the hope of breaking through the Immortal Mode is slim, it is still a path and it doesn't have much risk. There is no other choice. What can we do without it?

"Do you want us to use it on the spot? How do we transplant this?"

Qian looked over and over for a long time, not knowing how to use the "little box" in his hand.

"Use your blood to drip on its surface, and then slowly infuse it with chakra, allowing it to adapt to your life breath..."

"So simple?"

Daimaru replied:

"This was originally improved from the psychic contract. How complicated can it be?"

After listening to Daimaru's words, Qian thought about it, bit his index finger, smeared the blood on the surface of the "small box", held it in the palm of his hand, and slowly poured soft chakra into it.

A few seconds later, the surface of the regeneration core, which had not moved much before, began to tremble, and the blood stains were absorbed. Dark red energy tentacles pierced Qian's hand, and a ball of lavender energy spread along the meridians.

"It's normal, don't worry..."

Although it is somewhat similar to a curse seal, it is still a little different. It feels a little strange, but it is not as painful as when the blood of the curse seal is implanted.

The regenerative core is actually biological material from the inside to the outside. The metallic color on the surface is just a protective layer for the symbiotic cell clusters to protect the interior from microbial invasion.

After all, it is just a piece of meat with extremely diminished vitality. If you want to preserve it for a long time, you must "preserve and sterilize" it.

Driven by Qian's chakra, the increasingly energetic regeneration core followed the breath of blood and slowly disappeared into the palm of his hand. Instead, there were purple-black lines from his arms to his neck, which met at the back of his neck. , combined into a black flame-like mark.

After the mark stabilized, the abnormality on the body disappeared. Qian, who thought that the implant had ended, was suddenly shocked. An inexplicable force continued to pour in from the outside world. Together with the black fire mark, it turned into golden energy and spread throughout the body in an instant.

Ten seconds later, Qian, who was so shocked by the sudden change that he had no time to react, noticed that the abnormality quickly dissipated, including the black fire mark and alien energy, all disappeared inside the body, and no trace could be found no matter how he sensed it.

"What's this?"

"Natural energy, immortal chakra, this is an extraordinary experience that can only be enjoyed when it is first implanted. The next time you want to remember it, it is time for you to cultivate into the immortal mode..."

Qian's blood and chakra are just a step to identify the recipient. If you want to completely activate the regeneration core, you still have to rely on Daimaru's built-in senjutsu chakra. After it is consumed, it will be under Qian's control.

"Success?"

"Of course, it's too difficult and you can't control it!"

If we don’t create a “fool mode” and even the first step of inheritance is blocked, how can we proceed to the next step?

Daimaru is already very civilized. Using his teeth to inject enzymes containing the power of curse seals like Orochimaru is really unhygienic. Even if there is no infectious disease, Daimaru feels very disgusting.

"It doesn't seem to be any different..."

Qian, who couldn't feel any changes in his body, was a little confused, and the mighty chakra just now shocked him a little.

"It takes ten months to conceive to have a baby. You've only been pregnant for a few minutes and you're already impatient to become stronger?"

Daimaru said angrily:

"You can think of the regenerative core as an extra organ in your body. It's not fully developed yet and you can't control it. After a while, when you need it, you'll naturally understand..."

"Oh well!"

Qian nodded. Although he couldn't feel anything for the time being, there was no danger or discomfort. It looked much more reliable than Uchiha Sasuke's curse seal.

Next, Yemu implanted the regeneration core into the body according to Qian's appearance.

Other than the greater reaction to being frightened by the natural energy and magical chakra, there was nothing surprising.

"Now, we have become talented ninjas with unlimited potential, right? If the big shots in the village knew that such a good thing was wasted on us, how angry would they be?"

"There is potential. Whether you are a genius or not depends on your hard work and luck..."

Daimaru commented pertinently:

"Furthermore, you underestimate those successful and famous people too much. Their character, self-confidence, and ability are all determined by temporary choices, otherwise they would not be able to reach high positions! You guys are still far behind..."

"I never thought about how powerful it would be..."

Yeme couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. To be honest, if Daimaru hadn't pushed him to the top and had to work hard, Yeme wouldn't be where he is now. Compared to boys of the same age, Yeme has much less ambition.

Chi smiled and patted Yami's shoulder.

It is really not easy for this little girl, who is not very strong to begin with, to be able to persevere until now. Even she herself was probably shocked by her achievements.

When I first joined the Sound Wind Team and joined Daimaru, I never imagined a scene like this in my most extravagant dreams.

"If you don't force yourself, you really don't know how strong you are..."

After the matter was done, the relaxed Daimaru couldn't help but joked,

"Maybe in the future, even Zi Luo won't be as good as you..."

"Why did you mention him so suddenly?"

Nighteye was a little embarrassed.

"I originally wanted to second him to the air combat unit as a taijutsu consultant, but Gaara preemptively recruited him as a taijutsu coach..."

Daimaru thinks this way, of course, not only to fulfill the "workplace romance" that Yeme is still in a "secret love" state; the Seven-day Breathing Technique is also a good inheritance of physical skills, and it is worth spending more time on!