Under the tutelage of Orochimaru, Naruto's evil scientist

Kenichi Amemiya looked at everything in front of him with calm eyes. Strictly speaking, he didn't have any big ideas about these things. These things were not worth his attention. So strictly speaking, Kenichi Amemiya himself didn't care about these things. Under this premise, Kenichi Amemiya also had some unique views on the research of these things, but this unique view was relatively clear and strange. After all, Kenichi Amemiya himself was quite curious about these things. So the things that Kenichi Amemiya was doing were actually relatively unique gadgets. In addition, Kenichi Amemiya also did some research on other things. After all, these things were actually difficult and complicated for Kenichi Amemiya to handle. Considering these problems, Kenichi Amemiya felt that he still had some time to solve these problems. It is difficult, but this difficulty is actually just that little bit. After all, Kenichi Amemiya himself does not have so many ideas. These things are actually just like that to Kenichi Amemiya. Kenichi Amemiya himself does not care so much, and as for the existence of this thing, Kenichi Amemiya is relatively indifferent. Under these circumstances, Kenichi Amemiya naturally has no ideas about these things. And now, Kenichi Amemiya is looking at Otsutsuki Qingsong in front of him, and Kenichi Amemiya also expressed some condolences to Otsutsuki Qingsong. After all, Otsutsuki Qingsong's luck is really too unlucky. He was a good person, but he encountered such a thing. Sometimes it is really hard to say whether these are the choices of fate or something else. Anyway, for Kenichi Amemiya, if he were Otsutsuki Qingsong, his mentality would probably explode. It is rare that Otsutsuki Qingsong is willing to help.

"Otsutsuki Qingsong, aren't you angry? After all, strictly speaking, you are the one who was cheated. After all, if the family had known this earlier, then perhaps the research on this virus would have been faster, and you could have achieved your dream earlier?" Amemiya Kenichi said as he looked at Otsutsuki Qingsong in front of him. After hearing what Amemiya Kenichi said, the other party was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Amemiya Kenichi with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He sighed, with a hint of hesitation and some hesitation in his eyes. After all, he was not angry at all. For Otsutsuki Qingsong, if he must say that he is not angry, then he will not show it. After all, for Otsutsuki Qingsong, he is naturally very angry, but the same thing is that for Otsutsuki Qingsong, what Otsutsuki Qingsong cannot tolerate even more is that his life has become like this. This makes Otsutsuki Qingsong feel a little complicated, but Otsutsuki Qingsong himself knows that as a member of the Otsutsuki clan, he enjoys the superiority of being a member of the main family, and naturally he needs to pay some price, even if this price is death for Otsutsuki Qingsong himself. It is unacceptable, but for Otsutsuki Qingsong himself, Otsutsuki Qingsong feels that there is no way to deal with this matter. After all, Otsutsuki Qingsong himself knows very well what is going on in this situation. Thinking of this, Otsutsuki Qingsong no longer has some extra thoughts. He knows what is going on in his situation and how it happened. And for Otsutsuki Qingsong, in essence, he does not have any particularly good solutions. For Otsutsuki Qingsong, these things are actually nothing he can choose. All Otsutsuki Qingsong can choose is to obey these commands and orders. Thinking of this, Otsutsuki Qingsong is also a little sad, but this kind of thing itself is nothing he can do. Otsutsuki Qingsong has no way to resist it. This is fate. The only good news is that at least the family is also studying it, and he is not alone. Thinking of this, Otsutsuki Qingsong's mood is a little better, so Otsutsuki Qingsong just waved his hand, and Amamiya Kenichi looked at Otsutsuki Qingsong's appearance and knew Otsutsuki Qingsong's general idea.

Kenichi Amemiya opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. For Otsutsuki Chanso, this kind of life may not be what Otsutsuki Chanso wanted, but Otsutsuki Chanso himself actually had no choice. Thinking of this, Kenichi Amemiya felt a little bitter. This kind of life, this kind of life, is also Otsutsuki Chanso's life. Does Otsutsuki Chanso himself want such a life? , This kind of life is the only way for him to live a happy life. However, it is also for this reason that Kenichi Amemiya must put forward his own advantages and occupy the advantage in order to get what he wants from the Otsutsuki clan. Thinking of this, Kenichi Amemiya had some ideas. He now relies on the four-dimensional space and the unique star virus, which can be regarded as of use. However, Kenichi Amemiya does not doubt that the Otsutsuki clan may already have other similar things. After all, such a thing is very normal, and for Kenichi Amemiya, he can also expect it. Thinking of this, Kenichi Amemiya had some ideas. He looked at everything in front of him with some thoughtful looks in his eyes. For this problem, Kenichi Amemiya himself was prepared. He didn't think that the Otsutsuki clan could research the thinking space. After all, the concept of four-dimensional space was too advanced. Thinking of this, Kenichi Amemiya had some ideas, but what exactly this idea was, Kenichi Amemiya didn't have a particularly good idea at the moment. He could only try to study it slowly.

"This is the information I got. Now the family has already researched this thing to this extent, but the family still feels that there are still some problems with this thing itself. They think that the outer skin of this thing may be some kind of biological weapon, but the family can't find a way to control and unlock this biological weapon. So, Otsutsuki Qingsong, what do you think of this thing? I think if it were you, Otsutsuki Qingsong, then you might have some other ideas. After all, I personally know you a little bit. The meaning of the existence of this thing itself is actually a very interesting question. That civilization destroyed other things just to use this to deal with the family, so what do you think this thing might be? Mr. Otsutsuki Qingsong." Amemiya Kenichi smiled and looked at Otsutsuki Qingsong. He was talking to Otsutsuki Qingsong about this matter. However, whether this matter could be discussed or not, in fact, Amemiya Kenichi himself had his own ideas, but Amemiya Kenichi could not tell the Otsutsuki clan. The Otsutsuki clan could not decipher this programming. For Amemiya Kenichi, it would be the most cost-effective. If the Otsutsuki clan can decipher it, then for Amemiya Kenichi, it is not so cost-effective. After all, Amemiya Kenichi still needs this thing as a weapon to deal with the Otsutsuki clan. Thinking of Adou, Amemiya Kenichi also had some ideas. He planned to carry out a basic research on this thing. Thinking of this, Amemiya Kenichi looked at Otsutsuki Qingsong. Otsutsuki Qingsong's attitude is very critical. Amemiya Kenichi plans to see if Otsutsuki Qingsong knows the mechanism of this thing. If Otsutsuki Qingsong knows it, then Amemiya Kenichi will... The only thing he could do was to make Otsutsuki Yisou die unexpectedly. After all, Kenichi Amemiya did not intend to let the Otsutsuki clan grasp the essence of this thing, which would bring great trouble to Kenichi Amemiya's own plan. Kenichi Amemiya hated such trouble, so he could only trouble Otsutsuki Yisou. It would be best if Otsutsuki Yisou knew nothing. If Otsutsuki Yisou knew or discovered it, then Kenichi Amemiya would have to kill Otsutsuki Yisou so that Otsutsuki Yisou would completely disappear from this world. Although it was a bit cruel, this was the situation between the two civilizations.

Otsutsuki stood relaxed in the laboratory, with the test tube in front of him containing the Star virus. He looked at these horrible virus particles hesitantly, his eyes were solemn and deep, as if he was thinking about something important. Suddenly, Otsutsuki's relaxed eyes became cold and sharp, as if he was going to smash the test tube. He stared at the test tube, as if trying to smash the virus through the glass, but he couldn't do it. His eyes revealed deep hatred and grief. Otsutsuki closed his eyes relaxedly, silently contemplating his experience. He felt waves of pain surge in his heart, and tried to control his emotions. Suddenly, his lips trembled, and he cried softly, and his tears rolled down the test tube, and the sobs echoed in the laboratory. In the room, Otsutsuki's voice was filled with sadness and anger. His throat made a sobbing sound, as if telling the pain in his heart. His movements became weak and heavy, as if he was oppressed by the huge sadness and couldn't break free. Finally, Otsutsuki closed the test tube and bowed his head to ponder. He stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath. His cold expression hid endless pain and despair. Even in the abyss of darkness, Otsutsuki still couldn't give up the research on the Xingfang virus. He ignited the fire of hatred in his heart and was determined to uncover the family's conspiracy and save everything. But when he thought of his daughter, Otsutsuki lost his courage. If he did this, would it affect the family's deciphering of the virus? Wouldn't his daughter have died in vain?

Otsutsuki sighed easily, and then came to a place. He pushed open the door. This was a unique room. It looked weird, but very clean. The light shone through the gaps in the curtains, and was scattered in every corner of the room. The walls were densely covered with photos, from the crying and laughing of a baby to the graceful figure of a young girl, recording the growth trajectory of a girl. The smile in the photo was bright and pure, which formed a sharp contrast with the silence of the room at this time. One corner of the room was filled with all kinds of toys, plush bears, plastic dolls, and colorful building blocks. Each one was stained with traces of time, as if one could still hear the laughter and joy of the past. Clothes were scattered casually on the chairs and beds, some of which still had tags hanging on them, and they had never had the chance to be worn. Brightly colored dresses, plaid shirts and jeans quietly tell the story of a girl's dreams and her vision for the future. In this space full of memories, every item is like a key, unlocking dusty past events. In the center of the room, a middle-aged man sits on the bed, holding tightly in his hand a recent photo, which is a photo of his daughter. His eyes are empty and tired, as if he can no longer bear more sadness. The Star Virus mercilessly took his daughter's life, leaving him with only these items and endless memories. His fingers gently slide across his daughter's face in the photo, tears welling up in his eyes but refusing to fall. This room, once a place of joy for the father and daughter, has now become a place of comfort for him alone.

"I actually haven't done much research on this thing, as you know, but the family's research method may be correct. After all, the most critical part of this thing is the shell, and we both know that." Otsutsuki Kiyosaki said softly, and Amemiya Kenichi nodded. He did know about this, but Amemiya Kenichi himself had never mentioned this aspect. Amemiya Kenichi felt that it was best for the Otsutsuki clan to worry about these things themselves. Amemiya Kenichi was too lazy to take care of these trivial matters. After all, these things were meaningless to him, and were relatively troublesome, so he didn't want to talk about them.