Chapter 116 Working 25 Hours a Day
Orochimaru's heart thumped, looking at Uchiha Madara who was silent and domineering, it was clearly aimed at him.

Uchiha Madara said coldly:
"What? Are you not welcome?"

Orochimaru said hoarsely:

"No...no, I'm very happy."

He looked at Kiyoshi Uchiha, and asked cautiously:

"My recent performance should be pretty good, right? I haven't done anything out of the ordinary. The scientific research is also going smoothly."

The implication is, don't come to trick me.

Uchiha Qing replied:

"Yes, don't be afraid. I didn't mean to punish you. I brought him here to help you."

Orochimaru reluctantly believed Uchiha Kiyoshi's words, but Uchiha Madara's indifferent and terrifying expression did not look like a kind helper at all.

Feeling like a disagreement would push his head against the wall.

Uchiha Madara said impatiently:
"The greetings are over, can I start?"

He sighed softly, thinking that it was really troublesome, he was like a servant, being ordered around by Kiyoshi Uchiha, doing these boring things.

Uchiha Kiyoshi patted Uchiha Madara on the shoulder.

"Madara, you stay here with Orochimaru well, so you don't have to serve the dishes."

Uchiha Madara couldn't help sneering inwardly after hearing this.

Even the means of winning people's hearts are so childish.

"Then I can stay with him for a while, as long as I don't serve the plate."

Although he was very disdainful in his heart, Madara Uchiha accepted it honestly.

In any case, it's much better to stay here than to take care of yourself.

Now whenever he touched the white plate with his hand, he would feel a slight nausea.

Dashemaru listened to the conversation between the two, and a nameless fear rose in his heart, and he could no longer keep the ancient well without waves.

start what?start what?Let me know in advance whether you want to swallow it alive or peel it alive.

Just when he was about to appeal for his "snake rights", Uchiha Madara's eyes had already shown the hooked jade pattern of the eternal kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes.

The oppressive coercion suddenly seemed like a sharp sword hanging above his head.

Orochimaru trembled, both physically and mentally numb.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a blank spiritual space where only he and Madara Uchiha existed.

Uchiha Madara stood still, only using his mind to control the illusion space.

Orochimaru first saw his appearance change, becoming exactly the same as the statue in the Valley of the End.

No more blank space around.

Color, smell, temperature, sound, all mixed together in an instant, just like the real world.

Orochimaru broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't known in advance that this was an illusion, if he had fallen into it unknowingly, he might really be unable to extricate himself from it, and he would not even realize it when he fell to death.

In a blink of an eye, Orochimaru found himself standing in a bright, tidy, well-ventilated laboratory.

Uchiha Madara said coldly:
"This is an environment I constructed based on my impressions. You can ask for anything you want, and I can simulate it for you in this environment. The flow of time here has nothing to do with the outside world, no matter how long it has passed in this world, In the outside world, it is just a moment. And the specific length of time will take away my patience and pupil power... mainly patience, understand?"

Orochimaru felt aggrieved, he understood Uchiha Kiyoshi's plan.

The so-called workload is equal to efficiency multiplied by time. Orochimaru thought that Uchiha Kiyoshi would help him improve his efficiency, but he didn't expect to find another way and directly filled up the time.

And a rather unfriendly overseer was found for him.

Dashewan gradually realized the sadness brought by fate.

"I understand, respected Madara-senpai."

"Who is your senior, I am not Konoha's."

"I'm not Konoha's either."

Uchiha Madara continued:
"You'd better talk less and do more. If you're feeling sleepy or disgusted, I don't mind giving you something instant to pick you up."

As soon as the words fell, Orochimaru found that there were several sharp objects against his skin, and if it went deeper one millimeter, it would pierce into the flesh.

His body was stiff, his eyes rolled, and he saw metal spikes all over his body.

I understand that as Uchiha Madara said, this is his illusion space, and he can summon anything at any time.

Although these sharp cones will not cause substantial harm to his body, but it will make him feel a little uncomfortable mentally.

If it is said that Uchiha is laughing and laughing, he can still communicate on an equal footing most of the time.

It is best not to provoke the ancestor of the Uchiha family in front of you, otherwise you will suffer a lot.

Orochimaru was helpless, thinking that only when the results Uchiha Kiyoshi wanted were achieved would he have some time to breathe.

But when he thought of Uchiha Kiyoto's request, he felt a headache:
"Start with a simple one, and design a horizontal version of the game that can run on the computer. There must be no bugs."

Orochimaru wants to complain about:
"As long as it is a program, there will be bugs."

"Don't be dazed! Work."

Uchiha Madara said sharply.

Orochimaru was terrified when he heard it, and quickly started to work.

Uchiha Kiyoshi blinked, and found that Orochimaru's expression suddenly became very tired and pitiful, as if he was about to be squeezed dry.

It's a bit like a student who has just finished his summer homework all night and has to go to morning self-study with his schoolbag on his back.

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes and paused the monthly reading, not because he wanted to rest his eyes and restore pupil power, but because he didn't want Orochimaru to have a mental breakdown and give him some time to breathe in the real world.

"He's still pretty strong."

Uchiha Madara commented expressionlessly.

Orochimaru couldn't laugh or cry.

"Should I be genuinely proud of this evaluation?"

Kiyoshi Uchiha said:

"You can still make jokes, which means that your mental state is very stable."

Orochimaru took two steps back and leaned against the desk, feeling his brain ache and tired.

"Qing, is it true that you said that as long as I die, you will bring me back to life? I feel like I'm going to die suddenly now."

Uchiha Kiyoshi replied seriously:
"Of course it is true. If you are dead, who will be squeezed by me?"

Orochimaru's brain "frozen" for two seconds, and then suddenly said something that Uchiha Kiyoshi and Uchiha Madara couldn't understand with extreme emotion.

It's not like a human language.

Uchiha Kiyoshi said curiously:
"What is he saying?"

Uchiha Madara guessed:
"It may be a swear word from Parseltongue. Although I don't understand Parseltongue, I can roughly infer from his tone and expression that he is greeting your family."

Uchiha Qing tilted his head and said:
"And probably your family."

He felt that he could not be too strict with Orochimaru.

"Madara, how long did you read the monthly reading for him?"

"It's only five days, but he didn't let him rest."

Uchiha Kiyoshi said in surprise:

"Why don't you let him rest?"

Uchiha Madara glanced at Uchiha Kiyoshi.

"As far as prisoners are concerned, I am kind enough. Besides, you didn't say to follow your code of conduct."

(End of this chapter)

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