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"Huh? Can we really do that? Is there enough room?" Uchiha Chisato clearly had no idea the Space-Time Gate Space had grown so large, and she couldn't help asking.
Mikoto and the others looked over curiously as well.
"Plenty." Xunjing smiled and nodded. "Don't forget, the Space-Time Gate grows along with my strength. It's been expanding all this time."
Its diameter had already shot past a hundred and twenty kilometers, and its height had exceeded a hundred.
If I use my authority to stack one level on top of another, I could build as many bases like this as I wanted.
But building a large, fully equipped base inside the Space-Time Gate would still require actual supplies, like construction materials and furniture.
For those, I could either send people to buy them in the Ninja World and the Pirate World, or establish furniture factories and construction material companies in Konoha, hire workers, and produce them ourselves.
That would boost Konoha's industry and commerce, too. I'll have to think it through carefully.
There's no rush to finish everything in one go, anyway.
As for the main structures, my authority and the First Hokage's Wood Release should take care of them.
Right, before that, I need to put the First Hokage under a contract.
Xunjing checked. The First Hokage's favorability toward him had just crossed the threshold, reaching eighty-one.
That's enough. I can contract him.
He suddenly felt that the First Hokage was unbelievably useful-a miracle tool for infrastructure projects.
Choosing to revive the First Hokage had definitely been one of his smartest decisions.
Meanwhile, at a construction site in Konoha's old town, Hashirama Senju sneezed several times in a row. Rubbing his nose, he muttered, "Who's talking about me? I've got a feeling something bad is about to happen."
"Ugh,