Ideas

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

When Qian extracted the Seven-Tails' Chakra for the seventeenth time, just as he had predicted, the Seven-Tails' condition finally reached its limit.

Likewise, his own condition had also reached its limit.

In the past, he had consumed at most 1.2 million points of Chakra a day.

Today, however, he had burned through more than two million points in total.

If that were all, it would have been fine.

The real problem was that it was not yet the time he usually rested.

In other words, he had consumed even more Chakra in an even shorter amount of time.

How could he not feel exhausted after that?

Feeling the sixty thousand new points of Chakra in his body, Qian wanted to train for another hour, but after giving it a try, he ultimately gave up.

There was no helping it. Right now, never mind him—even the Shadow Clones he had split off were all looking listless and dispirited.

Training in this state, if not a complete waste of Chakra, would still achieve half the results with twice the effort. It simply was not worth it.

In that case, he might as well save this Chakra up!

The moment that thought surfaced, Qian felt a wave of drowsiness surge into his mind, making him unable to stop himself from yawning.

Covering his mouth, Qian stopped forcing himself to hold on.

He picked up the Metal Sphere beside him that sealed the Seven-Tails, along with another box of enhanced Soldier Pills that had more or less been emptied.

Then, barely focusing his mind, he sensed the Flying Thunder God Seal inside the village. With a thought, he activated the "Flying Thunder God Technique."

The next instant, his figure vanished.

When he appeared again,