Naruto system rampages in another world

Unlike unlocking, transplantation does not require bloodline integrity or other bloody requirements, but the same transplantation does not guarantee success.

At first, Qin Hao didn't need to consider transplantation at all because he didn't know how to do it. But now, Qin Hao had an idea, and objective conditions forced him to consider transplantation.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be scary to go out with an empty eye socket?

Of course, whether it scares people or not is only a minor issue. What really affects it is the problem of eyesight.

The reason why people have two eyes is not only for symmetry, good looks, and beauty. The most important reason is because it requires the focus of two eyes to judge the distance of a target. Seeing objects with one eye is almost flat and difficult to be accurate. Produce a three-dimensional sense of orientation.

For example, now, it is difficult for Qin Hao to judge the distance between himself and the hole above his head with one eye.

In daily life, it's fine, but in battle, he can only act like a haha, not much better than a blind man.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Hao smiled bitterly. He seemed to have no choice. He simply gritted his teeth and said with a fierce heart: "Even if the bloodline of the Sharingan is not activated, if you have no choice, you can just dig it out."

"Before this, even if it only serves as an ordinary eyeball, I will accept it."

Qin Hao held his breath, pinched a Sharingan with his left hand, and gradually closed the distance to his face, his heart beating faster and faster.

Looking at the beautiful eyeball held between his index finger and thumb, it was so full of magic that Qin Hao found that he gradually felt like he was falling into it again.

"These are my eyes"

I don’t know how many times I have had such an illusion in my heart, but this time Qin Hao was finally able to get his wish.

He bit the tip of his tongue. Stimulated by the pain, his brain instantly became clear. He thrust his left hand forward and inserted the Sharingan into his empty left eye socket.

That feeling is truly wonderful and absurd, and cannot be described in words.

It was cold, like putting a cold glass into the eye socket. There was a cool feeling in the whole skull. A slight foreign body feeling came from the left eye box, which was a full and full feeling.

“I don’t know if the location is correct or not.”

Qin Hao felt a little uneasy. He blinked, well, he couldn't see anything. Nonsense, it's ridiculous that he could see it this way.

With a long breath of relief, Qin Hao put away the remaining lone Sharingan and silently called the system's career template again in his heart.

Don’t hesitate to add a little more to cell activity.

A slight warmth came from the frame of his left eye, which was in sharp contrast to the cold feeling in his eyes. Qin Hao opened his eyes as wide as possible without blinking, waiting for a miracle to happen.

One second, two seconds... After 10 seconds, after 20 seconds.

The slight warmth in his eyes had quietly receded, but the scene Qin Hao expected did not happen.

"Isn't it right?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and after pondering for a moment, he gently inserted his right index finger into the orbit of his left eye, and with a slight push, the eyeball slipped out along the orbit and was caught by his left hand.

He flicked the index finger of his right hand slightly, and a bone spur emerged from the fingertip, exuding a pale cold light under the moonlight. He swallowed and carefully inserted his index finger into the frame of his left eye again.

"Damn, fight"

Even because of Qin Hao's boldness, at this moment, he felt frightened by his next act of self-mutilation, and almost couldn't do it.

He clenched his teeth, and the blood vessels on his forehead bulged. He was really nervous. The cold, hard touch of his index finger in his eyes reminded him of the horrific memory of pulling out his teeth with iron pliers when he was a child. , it’s really exciting.

Taking two deep breaths from his nose, Qin Hao's eyelids widened to their maximum size, and his right index finger suddenly made a scratch in his eye socket.

A heartbreaking pain made Qin Hao almost subconsciously close his eyelids and stop moving his hands. The sweat on his forehead flowed down like it was free.

The right eye was closed, and the left eye was impossible to close because the index finger was still inside. Qin Hao gritted his teeth and let out a low groan.

"come again"

Qin Hao shouted loudly in his heart, and a shocking cruelty flashed across his face that was slightly ferocious due to pain.

The index finger continued to move again, like a shit stick, slashing all the skin, blood vessels, nerves, and tissues in his left eye to pieces.

This is so cruel

At this moment, Qin Hao truly and vividly explained what cruelty means. Being cruel to others is not really cruel, only being cruel to oneself is true cruelty.

Blood gushed out through the gaps between his fingertips.

Withdrawing his index finger, the lightning-like Sharingan eyeball of his left hand was stuffed back into his eye socket again.

The scarlet eyeballs filled the eye sockets, and the blood inside seemed to be squeezed, rolling around the Sharingan, and blood overflowed from the eyeballs.

sin, evil, blood

The already scarlet Sharingan seems to have become even redder and darker.

The cold moonlight shining on Qin Hao's face was really like shining on the face of an awakened demon. Qin Hao himself didn't even know that at this moment, he seemed to be exuding an evil and powerful aura. .

In the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, deeper still, in the center of the deepest part, a black coffin suddenly trembled slightly.

The countless chains wrapped around the coffin seemed to be stimulated and moved automatically without wind, like the tentacles of a monster, waving around crazily, as if to vent their inner excitement.

And behind the wooden coffin, in the darkest place, there seemed to be a looming shadow, which gradually seemed to be showing signs of appearing.

However, the next moment, as if everything was an illusion, everything returned to stillness.

Silent

The depths of the sea of ​​consciousness return to silence, darkness, and coldness

Qin Hao didn't know all this. His attention was focused on the attribute column of the career template. The attribute value of cell activity was rising jump by jump.

. .

The evolution points are rapidly decreasing, and the corresponding cell activity value is rising rapidly like a chicken blood.

“It consumes a bit too much.”

Qin Hao was not worried but happy. The more he consumed and the more abnormal it was, the more likely it was that his transplant would be successful.

Gradually, a ray of light penetrated into his pupils, and whether it was a coincidence or not, the bright moon disk happened to fall on Qin Hao's head and reflected in his pupils.

A single black magatama is reflected on the moon disk

The blurred vision gradually became clear. The black magatama was reflected on the moon disk. It was clearly the bright moon in the sky that was incorporated into the beautiful Sharingan.

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