After more than ten minutes, the red and black cloud patterns on his body slowly receded, and Dawan's purple-black skin slowly returned to normal.

The first adaptive attempt is over!

After sitting there for a few minutes, Omaru recovered a little bit of strength and stood up hard.

He staggered towards his two subordinates.

Seeing this, Yemu and Qian hurried over and supported Daimaru.

"How is it, are you okay? If you don't have a rest for a while, there are no enemies around you, we can hold on..."

Yemu looked pale, as if he had lost too much blood, or had just recovered from a serious illness, and suggested nervously.

"It's okay, I'll just take a walk."

As long as you don’t collapse on the spot and have enough vitality to replenish your consumed chakra and physical strength in a short time.

"All right!"

Since Daimaru insists, Chih is not good to object.

"That was a curse seal just now? Do you have anything to do with Orochimaru..."

Damaru shook his head:

"That's not a curse seal, it's just a byproduct of the curse seal! As for Orochimaru, I want to know him, but he may not be interested in knowing me..."

Damaru smiled self-deprecatingly,

"I just stole part of the power of the curse seal and wanted to try to use it for me. Now it seems that it is okay..."

After a while, after recovering, try it once. Just completely improve your physical condition and then proceed to the next step.

"How did you do it?"

Qian asked curiously.

"I told you not to tell others. Actually, the four Yinin I killed were twin brothers. I just killed my younger brother and handed over the body. My brother was hidden by me..."

"So, do you want to get the power of the curse seal?"

"No, I just want to improve my physical qualifications through the curse! If it succeeds, I'll let you experience it too..."

Qianwa Ye's eyes lit up.

“Can we do that too?”
Chapter completed!