《Naruto: Dream to Immortality 》Chapter 86: Hashirama Cells
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While looking at the pale arm that my clone is holding. I can't help but think… every person in this world is born with a certain amount of talent… the world truly is unfair… but it doesn't end there… because the world is even crueler… when we are born we also have a limit… both physically and chakra wise…
My studies showed that when I studied myself that my natural physical limits were… physically at max I would be an mid Elite Jounin and… Chakra Wise when I tried to do the test it would be… at max high Elite Jounin rank chakra amount. Though with techniques this could be negated but… for me who chases after something perfect I wouldn't have my body be so flawed… so this transplant will truly help me extend both of my limits.
Naruto truly was born great… with a mother, who even amongst the Uzumaki Clan, she had a huge amount of chakra. His father is the Hokage. Naruto is also the child of prophecy. Also let's not forget that he has the strongest tailed beasts inside of him. He is also this world's Jesus reborn. Oh yeah he also got trained by legendary ninja… Naruto Uzumaki's story isn't of how an underdog won… it was how a VERY lucky and special person born with EXTREME advantages… curb stomped everyone else…
How will I even compete with someone with all of those advantages… I wasn't necessarily even reborn lucky or into a good clan… I am not necessarily talented or anything like that… even in my first life I wasn't some genius and I always had to try hard and use underhanded means to get where I was trying to go in life… and the world simply expected me to bow my head, be nice and hope Naruto comes to save me… NO FU*KING WAY THAT IS HAPPENING… IF SOMEONE IS GOING TO SAVE ME IT WILL ONLY BE MYSELF…I WILL SLAUGHTER EVEN THE GODS WHO TRY TO CONTROL ME ...
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I will show them my human GREED…
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Then I just look at the clone who then puts the arm made out of Hashirama Cells eight to my stump. And he ties me up tightly to the table. Then my clone uses the chakra scalpel jutsu to slowly and delicately cut off a part of the stump to reopen the wound and unclog the blood vessels. I shake a little from the pain… I didn't use any pain killers or anything like that since it might raise my chances of not noticing something like a rejection by the Hashirama Cells.
Then he closes the arm made from Hashirama Cells. The arm was specifically made for me… as soon as the arm and my stump touched I felt a slight burn at the connection point. Then suddenly I felt like something was crawling up my arm. I am ready now for my body to reject the cells and start fighting for dominance… my clone also started connecting the veins and arteries together… with chakra strings and with his sharingan active he was able to see them all perfectly. He even passed some healing chakra through the strings....
Wait when is the rejection happening… after all transplants like this… always have a rejection rate… it's true that I made the arm perfectly for me. From the configuration of veins to fingernails everything was made to fit me and have no rejection…
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-one hour later-
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I waited one hour after the transplant just to be sure. Then I just ordered my clone to untie me… he does so… and as soon as I get up I flex my new arm… everything seems normal… I start doing handsigns… everything seems normal. My speed of doing them is about as good as when I had both hands.
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I check my body with the sharingan… everything is normal… my chakra is stabilized. My chakra control is perfect like always…
Then I go outside of my lab and into the house… I immediately go towards the Inuzuka training grounds. There were some Inuzuka genins training in it. But I just told them to go and train in one of the public training grounds since I will be testing some ninjutsu. Then they went away. After that I check if anyone is spying on me and I also check if the Hokage is looking at me through his spying ball. When I confirm that no one is spying at me… I usee
<Earth Style: Earth Wall Jutsu>
A normal earth wall appears in front of me… nothing special about it…
Then I try…
<Water Style: Water Wall>
Suddenly...
*fwoosh*
A HUGE amount of water spews from my mouth… making half of the training ground a mud swamp… amazing making a C rank jutsu have the power of a B+... this is good… immediately I pull out a storage seal and summon a chakra paper… I suppress my wind chakra a little… and I run chakra through it…
Then the paper is cut in four pieces...
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