But Konoha had far too many villagers.
There weren't enough Card Making Machines or Chips, so Torifu had to use the Replicator to make several copies and send them to the Hokage Building.
At full capacity, the staff could collect information from two thousand villagers in an hour.
The Card Making Machine could produce a thousand Identity Chips per hour.
That was the maximum output they could achieve.
The couple had originally planned to join the crowds and get their ID Cards.
But now, the staff were already swamped. It would be a bit inconsiderate of them to go over and add to the chaos.
"Let's wait until the last batch before we go. Otherwise, we'll just make things more difficult."
Chirori nodded. "I agree."
And so, Konoha's Arena worked almost nonstop, day and night.
People came and went, while the staff making cards in the Hokage Building worked with utmost seriousness.
A month passed, and by then, almost every villager in Konoha had their own ID Card.
With the staff's help, they had Identity Chips implanted under their skin.
The procedure was almost painless, and a scan with the Scanner showed the villager's basic information clearly.
That fulfilled Torifu's goal.
There was no need to make such a fuss over Type-II Identity Cards, since they already had everyone's information.
All they needed was for a few staff members to handle the process, then the villagers could come pick up their cards.
After everyone in Konoha had received an ID Card, a rumor suddenly began circulating through the village.
Someone had supposedly discovered the existence of the Other World, a place exactly like the Shinobi World they lived in.
It even had Konoha and the Five Great Nations.
There was a Hokage in that village, too.
The news caused quite