We'll Never Dare Again!

Fang Xu resealed the remaining cells.

"Others who encounter bloodline or physique bottlenecks can likewise use these cells to strengthen themselves."

Only by keeping sufficient resources on hand could he support the people around him whenever they needed a breakthrough.

Just as he finished dealing with Hashirama's cells, continuous bursts of white smoke suddenly rose from the other side of the laboratory.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A huge group of Shadow Clones appeared all at once.

Some still held medicine bottles in their hands.

Some carried Sealing Technique scrolls in their arms.

Several others looked utterly exhausted, too tired even to remain standing.

"Original body."

One of the Shadow Clones placed a medicine bottle on the table.

"We've been refining medicine nonstop for several days."

Another Shadow Clone sat down directly on the floor.

"The clones outside still have to go everywhere setting up Flying Thunder God markers."

"Every day, we're either refining medicine or researching Sealing Techniques."

"We can only make do with meals."

The Shadow Clone responsible for training looked even worse.

"And me."

"Lightning Body Tempering, the Spirit Transformation Technique, Wood Clone structure—every training task has been piled onto us."

"You just broke through to the Sage Body, so you're having it pretty easy."

Fang Xu looked at the room full of Shadow Clones.

"How many Potions have been completed?"

"One thousand three hundred ordinary nutritional supplements."

"Eight hundred Recovery Potions."

"Four hundred Antidote Potions."

"There weren't enough materials for Advanced Potions, so only sixty were completed."

After saying that, the Shadow Clone waved his hand.

"The data is all in our memories."

"We quit."

The other Shadow Clones all nodded at once.

"That's right."

"We're tired."

"Take the memories yourself."

Fang Xu had just been about to stop them when all the Shadow Clones dispelled themselves together.