"...The quality is even a little better than the last batch."
After finishing his inspection, Orochimaru's eyes flickered with faint satisfaction.
"Lord Zetsu, as you've seen, there's no way to estimate how many White Zetsu the [Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu] will consume.
"Once this batch of White Zetsu is used up, I hope you can send another batch over."
"Certainly." Faced with Orochimaru's reasonable request, Black Zetsu had no objection.
Orochimaru abruptly asked, "Lord Zetsu, how many White Zetsu do you have left?"
"I can't disclose that."
Black Zetsu evaded the question.
"In any case, there are enough for you to use!"
Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth, suppressing his greed.
Black Zetsu had already supplied him with dozens of White Zetsu over several deliveries.
Judging by his ability to provide thirty living White Zetsu at once,
he had at least several hundred White Zetsu left-possibly even more!
I have to squeeze every last White Zetsu out of Black Zetsu!
The thought flashed through Orochimaru's mind before he asked another question.
"What about the other things?"
"...Here."
After a moment of silence, Black Zetsu took out another Sealing Scroll and handed it to Orochimaru.
Orochimaru took the scroll and released the seal.
With a puff of rising smoke, an assortment of miscellaneous things appeared on the scroll's surface.
A few strands of dry black hair, several clumps of dark soil, a few scraps of dark brown clothing, and a lump of pallid flesh whose original shape was unrecognizable.
Orochimaru's brows quickly furrowed. These meager scraps were nothing like what he had expected.
Black Zetsu explained, "These are all the fragments of Obito Uchiha's bodily tissue I've been able to collect so far..."
Obito Uchiha's hair, clothing and soil mixed with his blood, and...
"What's this lump?"
Orochimaru pointed at