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With that thought in mind, Daiki made his way over to where he left his re-animated zombie slaves. Finding them standing in a line like the lemmings they were.

Except Orochimaru that is.

He made his way straight over to the re-animated Orochimaru, placing a hand on his shoulder, "Immortality and all the jutsu in the world, are such small things, I’ve got a much greater goal for you to work on," Daiki grinned, "You’re going to give me all the video games I want."

Every single fucking one.

Things he could only vaguely remember, and things he’d outright forgotten? He could recall them with perfect clarity.

Together, it allowed him perfect recall of every single memory he had since he first became aware as a person to form such memories.

Both versions. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

And so, as he looked into the re-animated Orochimary’s eyes. He called forth the power of the Shinkugan, diving into the mans mind and deposited near every single memory he ever had centred around video games and gaming consoles.

But not just the games. The consoles as well. Gameboy, Gameboy Advance, Nintendo DS, Playstation one through four, PsP’s, Xbox, Xbox 360, Pc’s, Nintendo 64.

He dumped into Orochimaru’s mind.

And without saying a word, Orochimaru walked passed him off towards his former base, where all his technology was.

Or perhaps with all the memories of various settings, movies, anime, books and more he’d forced upon the snake man, that genius brain of his, would be forced towards creativity?

"...Yeah, you three would be no help." he shook his head. He decided then. If any of the cloud monkeys or rock humpers seemed to be creative enough, he’d elevate them beyond their pitiful station once he killed them and allow them into his undying service.

As they should be, Daiki smirked, stretching his hands above his head for a few moments. Before holding his hand out, and summoning the scroll he’d just received from Toka.

And beyond that. It was time to not only claim the Wood Style, but every elemental bloodline for himself.

Luckily, he already had access to an Ice Style user to learn from, ’And a crystal style user now as well.’ he thought, with a smirk glancing at the re-animated Guren.

And he had chakra blades of every element, ready and waiting to be used. And sealed.

And where his seals were set up just waiting for him.

Daiki paused, eyebrows rising, "Risk?" he asked aloud, "Didn’t you say if anything went wrong, it would be fine because you could get rid of the cells?"

"As if I’d scream, I’m the goddamn Hokage." Daiki puffed his chest out, "I would bellow."

’Yes, how very manly of you,’ Isobu laughed, ’Either way, it’s worth trying, no?’