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Chapter 772 Candidates

Since the third generation of Fengying started the research on puppet technology, most of the ninjutsu research in Sand Village have had some relationship with puppets for decades.

Unlike the development of forbidden techniques, the fields of puppet techniques have little dangers in addition to the preparation of poison, poison tempering, toxicology and effect testing, detoxification, etc.

Therefore, many laboratories of puppet workshops are opened in Sand Village.

In addition to a few directions such as research on human puppets that may be disobeying human ethics, there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Under Daimaru, he now actually controls several research organizations of different sizes, half of which are committed to the civilized promotion of puppets, and the other half is mainly designed for flying puppets and underwater puppets.

In addition, there are several private laboratories that are unknown to outsiders, either in places where idle people are not allowed to enter or hidden deep underground.

If we only talk about technical accumulation, Daimaru can completely eliminate most of the mid- and low-end puppets on the market with his own strength. If he is still committed to making money and improving his life and providing support for his own practice, such a goal has been achieved.

When Kankuro pushed open the laboratory door and walked in, looking around, they were all puppets of different shapes, some of which were just semi-finished products, and some even had obvious failures.

Most of them, Kankuro can judge their general structure and characteristic abilities through past experience, but some of them exceed their own understanding.

Walking forward, the display items on both sides are like the direction of the puppet technique in Daimaru's hand, and it is clear at a glance.

After reaching the end and turning the corner, the home puppet master, who was a little nervous, saw Damaru busy in front of the test bench.

"I am coming!"

"Wait a moment..."

The big ball didn't raise his head. He operated the equipment like the separator commonly used by pharmacists with one hand, and carefully added auxiliary materials with the other hand, frowned, as if he was worried about the results of the next experiment.

After a few minutes, Damaru, who finally stopped, destroyed the materials in his hand in a little disappointed manner, poured them into the waste liquid bucket, cleaned the equipment, and then took off the plastic gloves to remove the odor from his body. Then he greeted Kankuro, who had been observing for a long time, and said:

"It's a bit unsatisfactory! The material process is so troublesome. One by one, one has to try and make mistakes. I can find samples that suit my wishes by chance..."

"I understand!"

After all, he is also a puppet master. Even if he is not good at designing and creating puppets, he still has basic common sense. The hardship of basic research, Kankuro has heard of it in the past. It is a hell with no shortcuts to go. Only by relying on the favor of fate can one escape the sea of ​​suffering.

"Using your conditions, you can recruit a few assistants to do these things. Some young puppet masters outside want to learn from you..."

Daimaru smiled and shook his head, and brought two high stools over, and they sat down face to face:

"Look at those test subjects, like a place suitable for ordinary apprentices to come in?"

"That's true!"

The higher you get, the harder you get, the more you get out of common sense. The specimens soaked in the Petri dish are all biological tissues cultivated by biotechnology. They are not complete life from the beginning. They are logically unrelated to violating ethics and morality. But looking at those fragments that are exactly the same as a certain organ of the human body, it is inevitable that they will feel unbearable.

"The fear of death is an inevitable instinct for living people. Those test products are so similar to humans, and..."

Daimaru said with some emotion,

"They once had the opportunity to become living humans, even if they had serious defects and had extremely short lifespans..."

"Don't talk about other people, even if I were me, I would feel a little uncomfortable if I looked at it a few more times..."

Puppet stylists are professions that shape ordinary materials into combat weapons with various biological forms. Humans are most familiar with and adaptable to humans themselves. Of course, wise puppet masters will pursue powerful human-shaped puppets.

The vivid robots, the Gundam that flies into the sky, the omnipotent eva, from shadow puppets, toy dolls, to Transformers, the feelings are the same.

However, Kankuro came today not to discuss the future of the puppet master with Daimaru, but was invited to discuss important matters.

After a few greetings, Kankuro asked directly:

"What's the problem? Can't you change the place and change the time to explain it clearly? You must be in a laboratory that makes people feel chilled..."

"well enough!"

During the busy break, Daimaru prepared a calorie-filled carbonated drink for himself and handed it to Kankuro.

"Do you want to come? Drink less will refresh your mind..."

"No, I don't like sweets very much..."

"Your life is missing a lot of fun!"

Damaru drank the liquid in the cup that was somewhat colored, and then he exclaimed comfortably.

"Let's get back to the point. Let's come here just to take over the puppet of the third generation of Fengying..."

"This... the village has decided?"

Kankuro, who had been waiting for a long time, asked in disbelief.

"There is no suspense for a long time! This thing is a magic weapon to others, but I don't need it much anymore. It's a bit of a waste to me..."

There are not many masters in the Sand Hidden Village. If another strong man can use the magnetic escape and sand secret technique, it will definitely be a good thing.

"But why did you give it to me privately, rather than to the village, and then let me inherit it with justification?"

Daimaru sighed and said:

"If there were all guys like you in the village, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"

"What do you mean?"

"I really think that the third generation of Fengying's purpose puppet is the one you are? The leader of the new generation of puppet masters, the famous Shadow Guard cadre, is such a big name..."

Daimaru curled his lips,

"Believe it or not, I will return the human puppet now, and it will have no chance with you. For at least three to five years, there will be no share..."

Daimaru was able to get it because he had the military achievements to eliminate the Red Sand Scorpion, so he was qualified to "borrow it". Later, his strength became stronger and stronger. Even if someone covet it, no one could compete for it. But now Kankuro is still far from it.

"That means, I can only rely on the back door?"

"Do you think?"

Daimaru laughed,

"Apart from Elder Chiyo and I, who can master human puppets with justification without anyone saying anything? Other puppet masters, including you, are stronger and weaker, actually doesn't matter much. Once you enter the official program, do you think Gaara is "selecting talents to avoid relatives" or "selecting talents to avoid relatives"?"
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