LRAB Chapter 524 Exchange Conditions
Chapter 524 Exchange Conditions
Just then, the Sharingan hidden behind the masked man's mask trembled slightly. This subtle change seemed to foreshadow an important decision. Sure enough, after a brief moment of thought, the masked man, as if having made up his mind, resolutely looked at Hiruko and opened his mouth, saying, "You crave the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan, which is not entirely impossible. However, there is no free lunch in this world. Since you are so eager to possess this powerful force, then tell me, what heavy price are you willing to pay for it?"
At this moment, Hiruko was already in a wretched state. He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and his face was haggard and as pale as paper. His eyes, which had been filled with resentment and despair, silently awaiting death, suddenly snapped open as if struck by lightning upon hearing the masked man's words. In that instant, a fierce, almost ignited flame reignited deep within his eyes.
For a researcher as fanatical as Hiruko, death was not truly frightening. His willingness to undergo a highly dangerous bloodline limit transplant surgery on his own body based solely on a bold hypothesis demonstrates his almost obsessive courage and determination, proving the extent of his fervent pursuit of scientific exploration and power. Therefore, when he learned there was still a glimmer of hope to obtain the coveted Sharingan, his lingering resentment at failing to complete the Demon Sprite Technique was instantly ignited to its peak.
"Oh? Is that so? Then what exactly do you want from me? I firmly believe that you didn't kill me here because there is something on me that can arouse your interest. Could it be... my painstakingly studied Oni-Garuru technique? But in my humble opinion, with your status as a bloodline limit holder, you should look down on such a forbidden technique! So, what exactly do you want?" Hiruko slowly raised his head, his suspicious gaze fixed on the mysterious masked man in front of him, trying to catch even the slightest useful clue through the eyes behind that cold mask.
Hiruko knew full well that he was nothing more than a Konoha rogue ninja wandering the ninja world. Having experienced countless trials and tribulations and witnessed the wickedness of human nature, he no longer easily trusted anyone. Now, the person before him was so readily agreeing to fulfill his request; there was no doubt that they expected something in return. After all, there's no such thing as a free lunch, and he absolutely did not believe that the other party would help him without expecting anything in return.
"I sincerely invite you to join our Akatsuki organization and assist me in conducting in-depth research on a forbidden technique. If this mission is successfully completed, in return, I will grant you the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan that you have always dreamed of, even if it is the Sharingan possessed by a living Uchiha!" The masked man's tone remained calm, as if this were just an ordinary transaction. He knew that this rogue ninja, who had long wandered the ninja world, was not someone who could be easily trusted with just a few words, but what did it matter? After all, as long as this person could help his grand plan to proceed smoothly until its final realization, the entire vast ninja world would be under his control. In that case, temporarily satisfying the other party's desires was not difficult.
Upon hearing the masked man's reply, a golden glint flashed in Hiruko's eyes. He had already gleaned a great deal of information from the man. Among the living members of the Uchiha clan, besides the man before him, the only other survivor in the entire ninja world was Uchiha Sasuke, the last surviving member of the Uchiha clan. Sasuke had vanished without a trace after attacking the Five Kage Summit and killing Shimura Danzo. Since the other party dared to agree to his request, it proved that Sasuke was now under his control. As for joining the Akatsuki, that was irrelevant. For him now, as long as he could obtain the Sharingan and perfect his Demon Sprout Technique, it didn't matter where he was.
Since the other party was so eager for him to assist in researching that forbidden technique, it undoubtedly sent him an important signal—his abilities and knowledge had considerable value!
It's important to understand that the significance and potential research value of a living Uchiha clan member extends far beyond just those striking Sharingan eyes. After all, the Uchiha clan's millennia-old bloodline, unique ninjutsu system, and the secrets hidden within make this identity a coveted treasure for many researchers.
Therefore, in this transaction, he is fully entitled to negotiate the most favorable and advantageous terms. Only in this way can the true weight and status of the invaluable asset he represents be fully demonstrated. Those who attempt to gain his full support with paltry benefits are simply delusional!
“No problem, all of this is a piece of cake for me. However…” Hiruko narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the other party, and slowly said, “I have one additional request, which is to hand over the Uchiha clan member you have in your possession. Also, I need a dedicated research facility and sufficient funds to support my experiments so that I can successfully complete my own forbidden technique!”
Hiruko secretly calculated in his mind, knowing that his abilities and skills were enough to tempt the other party. Since they dared to offer such enticing conditions, it meant they had high hopes for his success in completing this forbidden technique research. His task was to secure as many and better resources as possible to ensure he gained the greatest benefit in this deal. After all, only in this way could he achieve his long-held goal—to become an invincible being in the ninja world.
"Of course, no problem. I will provide you with the research facilities and sufficient funding you need without hesitation. However, regarding Uchiha Sasuke, I can only hand him over to you with peace of mind after this war has completely ended." The masked man's tone was as calm as still water, as if nothing in this world could affect his emotions. He didn't care at all about the conditions proposed by the other party. Because in his eyes, these were just trivial matters.
Handing over Uchiha Sasuke was equally easy for him. After all, from beginning to end, Uchiha Sasuke was merely a pawn, a tool to be used, in the pursuit of his grand plan. Once this meticulously crafted scheme was successfully completed, the entire ninja world would be plunged into utter ruin, everything would vanish like a bubble bursting. At that point, what would a mere Uchiha Sasuke amount to? He would naturally lose all value.
Hiruko stared intently at the masked, mysterious man before her, and said firmly, "Then it's settled! You must provide me with detailed research data and ample financial support, and in exchange, I will do my utmost to help you research the forbidden technique you require. However, before that, we need to reach an additional agreement—after this war is completely over, you must hand over Uchiha Sasuke to me unharmed."
Hiruko pondered inwardly, finding it extremely difficult to trust the masked man before him, who remained hidden in the shadows. His true purpose and motives were shrouded in mystery. However, the situation before Hiruko at this moment allowed him no time for hesitation. Refusing the masked man's offer would not only mean the loss of his coveted Uchiha clan bloodline limit, the Sharingan, but also jeopardize his own life.
On the other hand, if he agreed and assisted the other party in conducting forbidden technology research, he could very well find an opportunity to secure his own safety. Thinking this, Hiruko took a deep breath and emphasized again, "I hope you will keep your promise, or you will bear the consequences!"
"No problem!" the masked man replied decisively, his tone devoid of any hesitation or doubt. His eyes, hidden behind the mask, gleamed with confidence and fervor, as if he could already see the dawn of victory in sight.
In his mind, this meticulously planned scheme was like a finely woven net, which, once cast, would engulf the entire ninja world. And when the plan ultimately succeeded, he would become the one standing at the pinnacle, controlling everything. At that time, the entire ninja world would tremble and submit beneath his feet.
The masked man paid no heed to the conditions and promises he had made. In his imagined world, constructed of illusion, any wish could be easily fulfilled. Endless wealth, supreme power, or coveted abilities—all could be turned into reality. Therefore, these promises were merely bait to lure the other party in; when the time was right, everything would unfold according to his will.
And so, the masked man and Hiruko reached an agreement and headed together to the research lab inside the base. Time was running out; they had to complete the research on the forbidden technique, Impure World Reincarnation, as quickly as possible to significantly increase their chances of victory in this war. He believed that everything was proceeding according to his plan, and that ultimate victory would ultimately be his.