As she spoke, Hongdou pulled Xi Ri Hong along and walked out of the shop.

The other women nodded in agreement, praising Hongdou's approach.

The fact that Yuhi Kurenai came to freeload a meal was already the limit of their tolerance, and now she's thinking of seducing Han Guang?

Is it your turn?

After Kurenai left, Hanko was surprised to find that Kushina-senpai had prepared a private room for him.

"You'll be sleeping in this room alone tonight," Kushina said with a smile.

"Row."

Han Guang had no objections.

He didn't realize something was wrong until he lay down on the bed.

Activating his senses, a cold light swept across the crowd.

"So many of them, crammed into two rooms?"

With a look of suspicion, Han Guang felt very strange.

It's not unusual for two women to share a room. The problem is, now there are four women crammed together, and another room has three women crammed together.

Han Guang really wanted to ask, aren't you all hot crammed together like this?

He shut down his senses; he couldn't be bothered to think about it anymore.

After all, it's hard to guess what a woman is thinking.

In a dark room.

Han Guang closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Suddenly, he felt himself being embraced by something soft.

Han Guang knew without even guessing that it was most likely Minako.

After a heavy blow, Minako left.

Han Guang continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

After a while.

He opened his eyes.

At that moment, he found himself being embraced by something soft again.

"Who is this again?"

Han Guang was completely bewildered.

It dealt another heavy blow to the enemy, and the cold light repelled them.

This time, he didn't sleep; instead, he waited to face the next enemy.

as predicted.

A third enemy has appeared.

After a fierce battle, Han Guang repelled the enemy once again.

The fourth, the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh.

The battle raged until late into the night, and Han Guang finally managed to drive back all the enemies.

In the pitch-black room, Han Guang fell into deep thought.

"Why are there seven people? Shouldn't it be six?"

He was puzzled.

"Could it be that someone came twice?"

Han Guang made a guess.

This is not impossible.

After all, it's normal to have repeat customers when you have excellent well-digging skills.

Early the next morning.

Waking up in bed, Han Guang glanced at the attribute panel as usual.

Name: Han Guang

Age

Strength: 7328 [Immortal Level]

Physical condition: 18432 (*) [Next child?]

Agility: 742 [Super]

Mental state: 40960 [times? child lying down?]

Chakra level: 67462

Skills: None

Ninjutsu: Planetary Devastation (Next? Child? Ш? 珨?)

Abilities: God-level control of Wood Release (Characteristic: Loyalty), Ultimate Perception (100000 meters)

Overall strength rating: Genin

"Today, the constitution attribute has doubled."

Muttering to himself, Han Guang was in a rather good mood.

Upon entering the hall, Han Guang noticed that Kushina-senpai and the others seemed to be in a good mood.

With a look of suspicion, Han Guang pulled Kushina aside.

"Kushina-senpai, you weren't here last night, were you?" Han Guang asked tentatively.

"What are you talking about?" Kushina asked innocently.

Han Guang carefully examined the other party but found nothing unusual.

"it's okay no problem."

"Humph!"

Kushina left angrily.

Han Guang touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.

He vowed that next time, he would definitely activate his senses throughout the entire process.

By the time it reaches 760, it will be clear who is who.

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In a desolate mountain cave.

Danzo squatted in the corner, silent.

Madara Uchiha stood in front of the operating table, his face grim.

"Danzo, you won't become stronger if you don't accept the transplant," Madara said in an aged and authoritative tone.

"The chances of surviving are too low, I don't accept it." Danzo shook his head and continued to squat in the corner.

Are you kidding me?

Transplanting a White Zetsu's arm, then a Sharingan. Madara only gave a 20% success rate. Who the hell would dare to do that?

If it were Orochimaru instead, Danzo thought it would be worth a try.

Even the elderly Madara Uchiha, whose hands would tremble from time to time, still personally performed the surgery?

Isn't this a joke?

"Danzo, don't force me to use genjutsu." Madara Uchiha's voice was cold as he threatened.

"Illusion? You can try it." Danzo turned his head, his tone sharp and confrontational.

As the former leader of Root, Danzo had long ago secretly prepared a spell to dispel illusions.

However, he didn't use it when he was hypnotized by Ban.

He intends to use this talisman at a crucial moment.

Now, Danzo felt it was time to use it.

Zizzi~~

Just then, Black Zetsu emerged from the ground.

"Lord Madara, the latest intelligence from Konoha Village."

"Oh?"

Ban picked up the scroll and quickly scanned it.

After reading the contents, Ban's face became solemn.

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