Chakra was tied to a person's physical constitution, and even more so to their bloodline. If training the body and improving one's physical qualities was addition, then acquiring the bloodline of the Ōtsutsuki clan was multiplication.
In the Naruto World, there was no truly perfect method for utilizing Hashirama Cells. Whether it was Yamato's Wood Release, so weak it could only be used for landscaping, or the unicorn arm Danzo Shimura had made for himself, they were either weakened to the point of being useless or cobbled together with serious hidden dangers. Even Madara Uchiha, who had achieved the best fusion, had his best friend's face growing out of his chest.
But this was no great issue for Yota. The Munch-Munch Fruit was uniquely suited for alteration. It could completely fuse even metal with flesh, and growing a cannon out of one's mouth was effortless. Hashirama Cells were nothing by comparison.
This was completely different from the bodily modifications Yota had performed before. Previously, he had altered his own flesh according to the bodily structure of others. Now, he only needed to integrate Hashirama Cells into his body.
Black mist swept past. First came a large quantity of Hashirama Cells, followed by the Uchiha clan's Sharingan. The unconscious Fugaku Uchiha also fell victim to Yota's hands. Both his eyes and the Uchiha clan cells within his body were thoroughly plundered by Yota. Afterward, Yota threw the blind, weakened Fugaku Uchiha—who had also had some of his flesh absorbed—near Konoha and let him crawl away on his own.
Yota had no fondness or sympathy for Konoha, whether it was the Uchiha clan, the other ninja clans, or even the profession of ninja itself. Reading the manga had felt pretty satisfying, but once he had come to this real world and been