Naruto, your uncle is going to be Hokage!

"Yes, the cellular activities of living organisms generate microcurrents, and these currents in turn generate magnetic fields. All life activities of living organisms are closely related to magnetic fields."

Orochimaru frowned; Mirai Namikaze's words seemed to have opened a door for him.

He has done a considerable amount of research on human cells.

Cell activation technology is a secret technique for enhancing the body developed based on cells.

However, his research on magnetic fields is still lacking!

Are cellular life activities also related to magnetic fields?

Orochimaru licked his lips, a keen interest gleaming in his vertical pupils. At that moment, a multitude of intriguing thoughts were swirling in his mind, and he wanted to investigate them one by one.

Namikaze Mirai took in Orochimaru's expression.

With Orochimaru's talent, after learning the secrets of magnetic fields and the physical body, he might be able to research something interesting.

Naruto has already entered the magnetic field system.

His body was modified by a magnetic field, giving him the strength of a bear, the speed of a leopard, and the eyesight of an eagle...

Ninjas are all fragile, with high attack but weak physique.

With his unique physique alone, Naruto has already surpassed most ninjas.

Orochimaru, can you discover the secrets of magnetic field power?

A strong sense of anticipation welled up in Namikaze Mirai's heart.

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Chapter 120 The Land of Fire, the Holy Land of the Ninja World?

"How much does this rice cost per pound?"

"Three hundred taels per catty."

"Steal? Steal the young master?!"

In the underground black market of the Land of Fire, Kakuzu, his body completely concealed, stared in disbelief at the black market rice vendors across from him.

Three hundred taels a catty? Why don't you just rob it?

Kakuzu barely suppressed his anger.

"Is your rice stalk made of gold, or is the rice grain made of gold?"

Three hundred taels?!

What a joke!

One jin of rice is worth 300 liang, ten jin is worth 3,000 liang, one hundred jin is worth 30,000 liang, and rounding up, that's 100 million!

How many bounties would he have to pay to earn this much rice money!

"Buy it or don't, it's up to you. Where can you find rice these days? This is all hybrid rice from experimental fields, much more precious than ordinary rice!"

The rice merchant looked at Kakuzu with disdain, his tone quite impatient.

Kakuzu's body was completely covered by a black robe, even his face was covered, only his pair of green eyes were visible.

For a fleeting moment, he had the idea of ​​tearing off the black robe.

If this merchant knew that the ninja he had angered was the infamous Immortal Ninja of the underground black market, he might be scared out of his wits.

However, Kakuzu ultimately did not do so.

I can't afford to lose this person.

Kakuzu, he once fought a great battle with Hashirama Senju!

If my black market counterparts find out I'm buying rice, wouldn't I lose all face?

That wretched leader, making me do this kind of thing.

Kakuzu was quite dissatisfied with Pain's decision.

But the Land of Rain is now severely short of rice.

Since the future of Namikaze blocked the import of rice from the Land of Rain, the rice market in the Land of Rain has become increasingly chaotic, with rice prices soaring and rice becoming extremely scarce.

Every day, countless ordinary people fight each other over food, and rice is stained with blood.

To alleviate this situation, Pain, who considered himself a god, had no choice but to send his men to purchase rice from the black market and smuggle it back to the Land of Rain.

Kakuzu considered rebelling, but when he thought of the leader's godlike power, he eventually gave up.

Kakuzu could only vent his resentment on Namikaze Mirai.

If that guy hadn't blocked the rice market, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

Just as Kakuzu was feeling indignant, a news report on a television hanging on the wall of the black market caught his attention.

"A bumper harvest at the experimental fields in the Land of Fire! Hybrid rice yields hit a new record high!"

On the television screen, Yamato, dressed in a formal suit, is energetically introducing the Konoha hybrid rice.

The scene shifts to the experimental fields of the Land of Fire, where harvesting is underway. The endless golden rice ears in the fields are being continuously filled into sacks by rows of machines in an orderly manner.

The bulging rice bags were piled up like mountains, looking like bountiful hillsides from a distance.

"As you can see, Konoha now controls the richest food industry in the ninja world. According to calculations, the rice grown by the Land of Fire each year can supply 70% of the ninja world's population."

Yamato's proud voice carried beyond the television set.

In the Land of Fire, the Land of Grass, and even the Land of Rain, countless residents are sitting in front of their television sets, listening to his speech.

"In this world, there are still many people who don't have enough to eat and are suffering from hunger."

"Konoha, which possesses abundant food resources, upholds the spirit of humanitarianism and strives to ensure that all those in the ninja world who are suffering from hunger can have enough to eat."

Dressed in a formal suit, Yamato spread his hands and spoke with great emotion.

"If you're hungry, come to the Land of Fire!"

"If you are suffering from hunger, come to the Land of Fire!"

"If you want a better life, come to the Land of Fire!"

Many people watching television, especially the residents of Konoha, felt their blood boiling and their hearts surging as they listened to the impassioned voice.

In the slums of the Land of Rain, many residents watching Yamato's speech revealed a hint of longing in their eyes.

Gululu...

My stomach started growling as if it were on strike.

The Land of Rain is too poor. It is plagued by war for many years, and being able to have enough to eat has become a luxury.

Once we get to that place, will we be able to get a full meal...?

Many residents looked at their old, leaky slums and the thin, bony children nestled beside them, and were caught in a deep dilemma.

On one hand, there is Pain's vigorous smear campaign against the Land of Fire.

On the one hand, they are genuinely able to have enough to eat.

How to choose?

……

Caoyin Village.

Inside the dilapidated tent, a gaunt, ragged red-haired woman pressed herself against a crack in the tent, her eyes glued to the television in the opposite tent.

"Damn Konoha! What kind of underhanded tricks are they up to now!"

"Why go all the way to Konoha when you can't get enough to eat anywhere else?"

Two men watching TV, annoyed and cursing, were completely unaware that a woman was peeking through a crack in the wall.

Although she was only in her early twenties, the woman looked far younger than her age, with her arms covered in dense bite marks that were quite shocking.

"To have enough to eat...and a better life..."

Yamato's speech on TV caught her eye, and her eyes seemed to light up.

Isn't that what she longs for?

But in this cruel ninja world, even survival is a problem, and getting enough to eat is a fantasy.

Because their blood contains special healing abilities, they were kept as livestock by the Grass Ninja, who took turns sucking their blood every day, making them live worse than animals.

Uzumaki Aoi couldn't bear to look at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed.

Karin, her daughter, is only four years old.

When she grows up and has the same constitution, will she also become a tool for these beasts to vent their anger?

A deep struggle surfaced in Aoi's eyes.

Should we flee to the Land of Fire?

At the very least, Karin should be spared the same fate.

……