Chương 123: is fairly standard.

Training Room Number One.

In the spotless, pristine white training room, Jieluo stood on a high place, looking through the glass at the ninjas testing on the field below.

Momochi, dressed as a maid, stood beside Yura and said, "As per your request, the first version of the prosthetic limb has been completed. If it passes the tests, it can be deployed and widely used."

In the testing ground, a cruel victim was moving his hands and feet; on his left hand was a wooden arm in the style of a ninja machine.

Chakra metal is still too expensive.

Jieluo looked at the ninja's face. He came from the Yuki clan, and his cold face was full of the aura of a Jonin. He was originally a skilled swordsman, but on that day, four little girls joined forces to cut off his swordsmanship hand, leaving him basically in a half-crippled state. There were many ninjas like him in the village.

"Looks alright." Jieluo watched the ninjas below the field skillfully moving their prosthetic limbs and said, "It seems a bit complicated to operate."

"It's alright, it just requires a bit of puppeteer's chakra thread manipulation skills," Momochi said.

"Even an idiot could learn it after a while."

If the techniques weren't relatively easy to learn, the Sand Village's puppeteer unit wouldn't have been established.

"It's hard to say," Jieluo said.

At this moment, the ninjas on the field began to make new moves.

As the hand was raised, a hole appeared in the palm of the prosthetic limb, and immediately, a straight column of fire shot out.

"This is..." Jieluo asked.

Momochi said, "The technique I developed before seals ninjutsu in a small sealing scroll and summons it in the form of a lightning sword. You can use a certain ninjutsu without having to learn it."

In the Boruto era, this was called a scientific ninja tool.

The technology used by Sasori during World War IV was before he had miniaturized the reel.

"Is it expensive?" Jieluo asked.

"How expensive can paper be?" Momochi said.

"The important thing is the technology. The cost is all in the labor involved in sealing it up. With so many Uzumaki clan members in the village, it would be a waste not to open a ninjutsu scroll factory."

"Great!" Jieluo said, "Can you find a way to modify the prosthetic limb to be neurally integrated, so that it can be operated as freely as a real hand? This method is not too stupid."

At this moment, the jet of fire finished spraying out, and then the magazine on the prosthetic limb opened, ejecting a small, thumb-sized reel that was ejected from the chamber and thrown out.

"It's a bit difficult," Momochi said.

"I'll give it a try."

Then, without lowering his hand, the ninja's prosthetic arm glowed with the faint light of a sealing technique. With a soft hissing sound, a continuous stream of kunai shot straight out from between his palms, transforming into a straight line like a black dragon, and rained down on the already melted bullseye.

"The cost of kunai is still too high. Why don't you change your thinking and just make smaller warheads?" Jielu commented.

In the world of ninjas, there are generally no firearms in the conventional sense, as these would easily overturn the usual combat logic between ninjas.

However, there are still quite a few types of firearms with ninja characteristics.

For example, in the technique "Water Release: Water Gun Technique" of the Phantom Moon, the word "gun" refers to firearms in Japanese.

After thinking for a moment, Bai nodded and said, "Understood. Although the power will be reduced, it will still be enough to kill the opponent in a regular ninja battle."

"This level of equipment isn't meant to pose a fatal threat to elite Jonin or Kage," Jieluo said.

"Victory is achieved by overwhelming the enemy in battles between Chunin and Genin."

Off the field, the ninja emptied the sealed kunai in one breath, looked up, and saw that the one-way glass did not allow anyone to see the person behind it.

The indoor loudspeakers blared the voice of Baidi.

"That's enough, Number Thirteen, step down."

After saying that, Momochi looked at Yura and asked, "How is it?"

"It's nothing special," Jieluo said.

Is this just average?

On Momochi's shoulder, the little doll tilted its head in confusion.

"You've already seen the long sword and the needle, haven't you?" Jieluo said.

Bai nodded and replied, "I've seen it. It's a very good ninja tool. I still can't figure out how it maintains its overall invisibility." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Jieluo's hair.

The only thing that can be analyzed is that the entire knife is made of hair, specifically knotted hair.

This was also a major reason for her previous defeats.

"Do you need me to make a copy?" Momochi asked.

"There's no need," Jieluo said.

"I will give you enough materials to make some special prosthetic ninja tools, along with long swords and sewing needles. I will also select some skilled swordsmen to form the Sewing Needle Unit of the Seventh Division."

The little doll floated up and landed on Jieluo's shoulder, saying, "Master, I want to use your hair to make some equipment to replace my weapons."

"Okay," Jieluo said.

"However, Master..." Momochi said, "I have too many projects on my hands and not enough time. Do you think we could add some more important people to share the burden of my projects?"

Jieluo looked towards Baidi.

The reason why Jieluo always coveted the Shadow Clone Technique was simply because it was too overpowered.

Hyakuchi's current problems are no problem in the face of Shadow Clones. With Shadow Clones, one person can do the work of dozens of people. The time saved in research is astronomical. Many of Tobirama Senju's research achievements are based on the simultaneous cooperation of a large number of Shadow Clones.

He raised his hand and pressed the lightning sword, and a scroll appeared, which Jieluo threw to Baidi's puppet.

After the puppet was untied, it looked at the scroll and quickly scanned it, while the little doll simultaneously received the information.

Seeing this, Jie Luo's eyes flickered slightly.

Long ago, Jieluo discovered that the two puppets shared a common mindset, which allowed Momochi to remotely control the puppet without the need for chakra threads. In a sense, this puppet was equivalent to Momochi's shadow clone.

"What is this technique?" Momochi asked, puzzled.

"Earth Grudge Fear," Jieluo said, "In a way, your core is also your heart. Besides being able to be transformed into a nature mask, you can theoretically also cultivate the tentacles of the Earth Grudge Fear."

"While the recorded masked clones are interesting, what does that have to do with increasing manpower?" Momochi said.

"These masked clones, which have no independent thought, can't help me."

"I'm asking you to find a way to multiply and split your core again," Jie Luo said.

"Also, you tore off a part of your soul and solidified it into the puppet, didn't you?"

11 It's a cunning resurrection mechanism, similar to Voldemort's split soul.

After pondering for a while, Momochi said, "The risk of tearing the soul is extremely high, and I can hardly do it many times. Even if the core proliferates and splits, I will not have any extra souls. Doing so will prevent the torn wounds from healing and will only lead to my own destruction."

"The shadow clones created by Tobirama Senju of Konoha have the same thoughts and personalities as the originals," Yura pointed out, adding that intelligent people should already understand.

Momochi is a smart man.

"A virtual soul..." Momochi exclaimed in realization, "I see!"

In conjunction with the split core, the virtual soul can reside long-term within the compatible physical core, becoming its most suitable assistant.

At that moment, Terumiko walked in and said to Yura, "Teacher, there's news from the village. Lady Yukihime encountered a powerful enemy outside and returned severely injured and unconscious."