On the boulder.
Qian opened his eyes.
He glanced at his left arm, which had more or less returned to its original state, and murmured, "So this is the limit?"
As he spoke, his brows drew together slightly, as if he was not entirely satisfied.
In truth, that was indeed the case.
Although his left arm seemed to have recovered, and the horrifying "earthworms" beneath his skin had disappeared, that was only superficial.
With the absolute control over his body brought by Human Authority, Qian could clearly sense that those Hashirama Cells had not been fully assimilated by him.
Right now, they had merely fallen into a semi-dormant state. As long as they were not overly stimulated, they basically would not affect him.
But "basically would not" was all it was. It was not completely impossible.
If a progress bar were set for assimilating the Hashirama Cells, then its current progress would, at most, be thirty percent.
That progress could bring him some benefits, but accordingly, it also required him to pay a price.
For example, from now on, he had to maintain at least two hundred thousand points of chakra in his body to ensure that nothing went wrong with these Hashirama Cells.
Once it fell below that number, perhaps nothing would happen in the short term, but over time, problems were bound to appear.
This meant that in his future training, he would need to pay special attention to this point.
Fortunately, he now had the Chakra Reservoir created by All Things of the Universe Sealing and could replenish what he consumed at any time.
Otherwise, a single Multiple Shadow Clone Technique would be enough to loosen the suppression on the Hashirama Cells inside him. If it happened too many times, there was no guarantee that they would