In Konoha, your attributes double every day!

"That cold glint holds a great secret!"

With a sigh, he was filled with intense curiosity about the secret behind Han Guang's growing strength.

"At twelve years old, he can actually suppress five Kage? This kind of talent is far superior to even Hashirama and me."

"Unfortunately, I didn't notice this brat sooner!"

Shaking his head, Madara Uchiha was filled with extreme regret.

If I had noticed Han Guang sooner and captured him for research, I would surely have been able to uncover a tremendous secret.

But now, Han Guang's strength has grown to an extremely high level. Unless I return to my peak condition, otherwise—

Unable to deal with the cold light.

Thinking of this, Madara Uchiha tossed the scroll to Danzo.

"Take a look for yourself. After you've seen it, you can decide for yourself whether or not you want to have the transplant."

Grabbing the scroll, Danzo hurriedly looked at the contents.

Then, Danzo's face went blank.

"He crippled Hiruzen? And became the Fourth Hokage?"

"And they even killed the Wind Shadow?"

"Forcing the four great ninja villages to compensate Konoha?"

"Worthy!"

Danzo was stunned and couldn't help but swear.

Han Guang, that was my former top-notch undercover agent! How could this guy have grown to this level?

What baffled Danzo even more was that Han Guang's growth rate was just too fast!

Zizzi~~

At that moment, a White Zetsu also emerged from the ground.

"Lord Madara, we just received news that one of Han Guang's Wood Release clones has wiped out the main force of the Sand Ninja."

blah blah blah!

Danzo dropped the scroll from his hand to the ground.

"A single Wood Release clone wiped out the entire Sand Ninja force?"

At that moment, Danzo made up his mind.

"Come on, let's get the transplant done!"

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Chapter 172 Danzo's Transplant! Han Guang Also Wants to Participate in the Chunin Exams!

Danzo made up his mind.

If I don't undergo the transplant myself, I'll probably never catch up to Han Guang's strength.

Only transplantation offers hope.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, walked to the operating table, and lay down.

"Very good, you made the right decision." Madara Uchiha was very satisfied.

As he spoke, he picked up surgical instruments and cut open Danzo's clothes.

Stab it!

Danzo's clothes were ripped open, and his stomach was also cut open.

Blood was flowing freely, gushing out with a "plop plop" sound.

"Fuck your grandpa!"

Danzo was horrified and couldn't help but curse.

He saw Ban's hand tremble again, and as a result, the cut went even deeper.

"Watch your words."

Madara Uchiha's expression darkened.

"I'm watching your numbness!" Danzo cursed, then flipped over and jumped off the operating table.

He quickly covered the wound and used his palm magic to heal it.

"You can't even handle such a small wound?" Madara Uchiha's tone was deep and authoritative.

"You call this a minor wound? You promised to transplant an arm, but you've cut me right in the stomach!" Danzo pointed at the wound, showing it to Madara.

His gaze fell on Ban's hand, and he noticed that the other's hand trembled again.

"Cure your hand tremors first, then come and help me with the transplant."

Speechless, Danzo squatted down in the corner again and continued his treatment by himself.

He finally realized that if Ban was truly a skilled doctor, how come he couldn't even cure his own hand tremors?

Seeing Danzo's cowardice, Madara Uchiha shook his head.

"No wonder you can't become Hokage. You cowardly and useless piece of trash."

"Ha~~ You were defeated by the First Hokage, faked your death and have been hiding until now. You still have the nerve to call me a coward?" Danzo retorted directly.

In terms of cowardice, I am far inferior to Ban.

The most direct example is that he himself was not afraid of the cold light, but Uchiha Madara was afraid of it.

When Danzo exposed his scars, Madara laughed in exasperation.

He sat back down in his chair and sighed inwardly.

"As expected, Danzo is a tough guy to deal with."

"If I had known this would happen, I should have kidnapped another Uchiha clansman."

In Madara's view, Danzo's thinking was too mature. Such a person, once he gained great power, would inevitably betray him.

Betrayal isn't a huge problem, because he has ways to retaliate.

The biggest problem right now is how to get Danzo to willingly accept the transplant.

After thinking for a moment, Ban stood up again.

"Danzo, you know Obito, right?"

“Hmm? Of course I know,” Danzo replied.

“Obito received my transplant when he was on the verge of death!” Madara Uchiha said quietly.

Deng!

Upon hearing this, Danzo stood up.

Obito was on the verge of death, yet the transplant was successful; there's no reason why I should fail.

Furthermore, Danzo was well aware that Obito had mastered Wood Release.

He didn't believe that Ban was deceiving him; he thought it was almost certainly true.

"Stop shaking your hands."

After giving Madara a few words of advice, Danzo lay back down on the operating table.

The surgery was started on Ban.

This time, Ban's hands still trembled from time to time, but it wasn't a big problem.

Ultimately, the surgery was successful.

Danzo's arms were replaced with White Zetsu's arms, and his right eye was also transplanted with a Sharingan.

After the surgery was completed, Madara Uchiha sat back down in his chair.

"Danzo, you must remember this! Your arms represent Wood Release, and your right eye is the Sharingan."

"Only by using the Sharingan to suppress my arms can I maintain my balance."

"Next, the cells in your arms will slowly fuse into your body. After a year, they will be almost completely fused, and you will be able to fully master Wood Release."

Upon hearing Madara Uchiha's warning, Danzo opened his left eye.

He thought of a crucial question.

"I'm very curious, why was Obito able to master Wood Release in such a short time?"

"Because he's from the Uchiha clan," Madara replied.

"I see." Danzo said, suddenly realizing.

If I have anyone to blame, it's that I'm not from the Uchiha clan. Otherwise, how could I possibly be inferior to that good-for-nothing Obito?

"Why do I feel a tightness in my chest?" Danzo asked again.