Naruto: I am the villain

"Alright!"

Seeing that Junmalu's mind had been decided, Hatake Sakuki sighed helplessly, and leaned over to help him up.

"Have you really thought about it?"

"Don't worry, Hatake-sama, I've made up my mind!"

After Jun Malu got up, he walked straight out of the laboratory.

"I'm going to work with Onitamaru to select the candidates for transplanting the curse seal. Within three days, I will select the first batch of 50 people to transplant the curse seal."

"Junmaro, thank you for your hard work!"

Jun Malu didn't say anything more.

He just said respectfully to Hatake Sakuki and left in a hurry.

"Oshemaru, then you are ready to transplant the curse marks for the first batch of experimental subjects in three days!"

"Good Shuo Hui!"

Hearing that the first batch of experimental subjects would be ushered in three days later, Orochimaru was overjoyed, and even his voice was full of unconcealable joy.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

"hope so."

Hatake Shuohui nodded, but his tone was very cold: "Everyone can have accidents, but Junmaro can't! Otherwise, you will know!"

"Understood, I will try my best"

The great pressure came again, Da Shewan's expression was distorted, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

It wasn't until Hatake Sakuki's figure completely walked out of the laboratory and out of his sight that the pressure slowly disappeared.

"Damn it! When did I, Orochimaru, suffer such humiliation!"

"Master Orochimaru, are you alright?"

"Do you think I'm fine? Dou, help me up!"

With Dou's support, Orochimaru finally stood up straight.

At this moment, the fierce light in his eyes burst out without any concealment.

"Oshemaru-sama, please be patient for a while longer, at least for now we can't have a direct confrontation with Hatake Sakuki."

"You don't need to remind me! Of course I know this!"

Orochimaru took a deep breath, and put away the fierce light in his eyes.

"When I find a chance to transplant the 'Heaven's Curse Seal' onto Hatake Sakuki. At that time, the time for my revenge will come!"

"At that time, not only this Yinyin Village, but also Hatake Sakuki's body, his Sharingan, his Mutun and everything will be mine!"

"Master Orochimaru, for the 'Curse Seal Transplant' three days later, we really have to obey Hatake Sakuki's order and not make some small moves?"

"Of course, anyway, those who transplanted the seal will become my subordinates in the end!"

At this time, Orochimaru's complexion has returned to normal.

He smiled coldly, stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips.

"As for Jun Ma Lu, he is indeed a very good pawn, and I want to make his subordinate!"

"Then shall we transplant the Seal of Heaven's Curse on him?"

"Well, forget it!"

Orochimaru rested his chin on his hand and thought about it carefully.

"Heaven's Curse Seal is not perfect yet, and the survival rate of transplantation is too low. If Jun Malu is transplanted, it may be difficult to survive. The most important thing is"

Orochimaru frowned, and an evil spirit suddenly burst out from between his brows.

"The most important thing is that that guy seems to have some kind of hematological disease, and he won't live long. If so, he is naturally not qualified to be my container!"

"I understand, Oshemaru-sama!"

Kneeling on one knee, the lens in front of his eyes reflected a chilling light.

"I'm going to prepare for the 'spell seal transplant' in three days!"

a month later.

In Orochimaru's laboratory.

Hatake Sakuki glanced indifferently at the failed experimental subjects piled up like a hill in the laboratory, and then moved his gaze to Junmaro who was standing behind him.

At this time, Jun Malu's complexion was pale, his breathing was rapid, and he was obviously much weaker than usual.

"Kimaro, how do you feel?"

"I feel pretty good now, basically I have fully grasped the power of this 'curse seal'."

After Jun Malu's words fell, the black mark on his neck suddenly spread, and soon spread all over his body.

Thereupon, an incomparably tyrannical purple chakra erupted from his body, and even Sakuki Hatake felt his heart tremble.

Is this the power of the curse seal?
According to Orochimaru, this seems to be just the mode of the curse seal 'state one', so what about the curse seal 'state two'? How much energy can 'Status [-]' burst out?

Hatake Sakuki was thinking about it when two figures suddenly appeared behind him.

"It seems that Jun Malu has fully grasped the power of the curse seal!"

"Orochimaru?"

Hatake Sakuki turned around and looked at Orochimaru without much kindness in his eyes.

"Except for Jun Ma Lu, where are the two hundred experimental subjects? Are they all lying here?"

"Hehe. Shuo Hui, didn't I say before that the success rate of transplanting the curse seal would be very low!"

Orochimaru just glanced at the mountain of corpses and then looked away.

He looked at Hatake Sakuki with a smile on his face, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"For you, isn't it enough for Jun Malu to successfully transplant the curse seal?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Before he finished speaking, Hatake Sakuki suddenly appeared behind Orochimaru.

A majestic purple chakra gushed out from behind him, and in an instant it gathered into a giant palm, grabbing Orochimaru.

"I gave you two hundred test subjects, but you really gave me back two hundred corpses?"

"Shuo Shuohui, don't worry! I'm just joking!"

Susano's giant palm was squeezed tighter and tighter, Orochimaru struggled desperately, even his pale face was flushed red.

"Except...except for Jun Ma Lu, there are other experimental subjects that have succeeded!"

"Are there other experimental subjects that succeeded?"

Hatake Sakuki manipulated Susano to put down Orochimaru, but the suspicion in his eyes did not dissipate a bit.

"Don't fool me just to survive, otherwise... your end will be worse than death!"

"Of course I dare not fool you."

With Dou's support, Orochimaru struggled to get up.

The "one of the three ninjas", who used to be famous in the ninja world, now looks embarrassed in front of Hatake Sakuki.

"In addition to Junma Lu, there are four other very young children who have survived."

"Four children?"

Hatake Sakuki glanced at the many failed experimental subjects beside him in surprise, among them were quite a few powerful middle-aged ninjas.

Unexpectedly, they didn't make it through, but the four children made it through?

"Yes."

Hearing Hatake Sakuki's question, Orochimaru hastily nodded in confirmation, as if he was afraid of causing Hatake Sakuki's dissatisfaction again.

"There are four children who are about two or three years old. They have all survived and are now in the laboratory. Like Jun Malu, they have basically mastered the first form of the curse seal."

"Hey, Orochimaru, you should have said it earlier! What kind of joke were you talking about just now? I'm not a person who likes to joke!"

Behind Sakuki Hatake, Susano gradually disappeared.

He affectionately stepped forward to pat the dust off Dashewan's body.

It's just that Orochimaru's face at this time is still so ugly.