He threw one hand on my shoulder for more stability, but the recently soulless shinobi released the other and raised his fingers upward, releasing a couple of strands of light-blue chakra, which were almost immediately extinguished.
- Control is bad, though it might go away in time, when the keirakukei settles down," the guy reported his observations, "but the available amount is meager, and it recovers slowly, which is not very pleasing given the not-so-large volume.
Yes, I'm used to operating with a large amount of chakra and always have a solid reserve even at the end of the working day, when the post-war ceinoth was asleep, and to switch to chunin reserve, when you should save every drop... be car-o-oi! It's time to rejoice that it's not my problem, even though unpleasant memories will soon be available.
- I can assume that the soul surrogate with a huge amount of in-chakra is now actively integrating with the body and most of the problems should solve themselves after a while, - I suggested, - and control in general should soar to unattainable heights based on the total stock of chakra.
- Just when will that be," the clone sighed, pulling away and trying to stand on shaky legs on his own, "How about a little chakra, boss?
- You want to get your hands on the keirakukei damage? - I skeptically hummed, ready to pick him up as soon as he started to fall over, - not everyone has strong enough chakro channels to withstand my much more powerful chakra, and besides, it's not a fact that you can still control it and it will be good for the source that just started to work.
- Well, at least a couple of our special pills," he grumbled, stretching his arms and adjusting to the new balance of his body.
- I nodded, taking a box from the seal on his wrist and counting out four of them, "That'll help you recover faster without the extra strain.
- Thanks," the clone nodded, swallowing the pills.
- By the way, we can not only let him out into the field after the adaptation period has passed, but we can also modify his body," the kage bunshin suddenly suggested, looking at the subject with a calculating eye, "we can practice before we subject ourselves to the transformation, further improving his chances of survival.
- That's a good idea," I nodded, "We could also replace his blood with mine and inject my chakra into the keirakukei in small portions, which would have a positive effect on his body.
- After the adaptation?
- After adaptation.
And really, why not make a killing machine at least physically if there isn't much chakra? Especially if one doesn't have to care about the consequences. After rubbing my chin thoughtfully, I decided to make a list of necessary surgeries for the clone, adding facial alterations - after all, I shouldn't give clues to the former acquaintances of this body, even if the chance of recognition is slim.
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