White Labor

Mizuki answered somewhat guiltily:

"This can't be blamed on me. It was all an accident. This happened before you discovered the effects of the Omnipotence Potion and ordered it recalled. I never expected something like this to happen..."

Although Mizuki's explanation was broadly true, he was still glossing over the more serious parts.

Tsunade could not be bothered to argue with Mizuki over minor details.

"If this had happened ten years ago, what you did would have been a catastrophic disaster!"

Tsunade was somewhat irritated as well.

"I knew you were conducting some dangerous research in private, but I never imagined it had already reached this point."

Mizuki had recreated and activated the Sharingan, such a powerful and rare Kekkei Genkai, as casually as if it were child's play. If others learned of it, there was no telling how much turmoil it would cause.

Among the Shinobi World's Kekkei Genkai, aside from a few types requiring aptitude in chakra natures or other innate restrictions, theoretically, as long as Mizuki obtained a cell sample, there was a high chance he could recreate them.

It was like a nouveau riche proudly showing off his brick phone, only to suddenly discover that everyone in the world already had a Nokia.

"This really is troublesome."

When it came to matters at the ninja level, the importance of Kekkei Genkai would gradually decline as the world developed. Civilian ninjas, and even ordinary people, could use the conveniences brought by social progress to match or even surpass exceptionally gifted Kekkei Genkai ninja in influence.

But the ethical and moral dilemma was even more troublesome.

"If Sasuke finds out, who knows what he'll become!"

That young man who was wholeheartedly devoted to reviving the Uchiha Clan—if he discovered that Mizuki could spread the Sharingan everywhere, there was