"This is a grand prize worth two million."
Tsunade hesitated for a moment, still feeling a twinge of guilt. She didn't want to accept something for free from a stranger.
Though she had racked up massive gambling debts, they were all owed to shady merchants and greedy nobles—so deep down, she still considered herself a good person.
Fang Yi casually waved his hand and said,"It's fine. I'm the owner of the lottery jars. These dolls come out all the time. I've got as many as you want."
Tsunade was momentarily stunned. Then her eyes widened in disbelief.**"You're the one who's been rated by the Five Great Nations as the most black-hearted merchant, crowned champion for four consecutive years—**that's you?"
"That's me. But I'm not a black-hearted merchant."
Fang Yi flatly rejected the title. In his view, he was clearly a businessman.
Receiving confirmation, Tsunade promptly shoved the doll into her pocket. This kind of black-hearted merchant totally deserved to be scorned by everyone.
Tsunade scoffed coldly,"Big talk, as usual."
Meeting her old nemesis only made her angrier. She was one of the countless victims who had lost millions to the lottery jars—only to end up with low-grade Minotaur dolls.
"Thank you for your contribution to the people of the Five Great Ninja Nations," she said sarcastically.
Fang Yi patiently explained:"Every time someone buys a jar, a portion of the money is donated to ordinary citizens who don't even have enough to eat. Our full name is the 'Welfare Lottery Jar of the Five Great Ninja Nations.'"
Tsunade hadn't expected that the lottery jars actually donated money. If what he said was true, then perhaps this young man wasn't completely black-hearted after all.
Still, she stubbornly replied,"Hmph. Who knows if what you're saying is true or not?"
"Of course it's true."
Fang Yi wasn't lying. Originally, he just wanted to make some money in the Ninja World for food and clothing. But the money snowballed beyond his expectations.
Since he would only stay in this world for five years, there wasn't much use for stockpiling wealth—so most of the money ended up being donated each year.
In a ninja world ravaged by war...
Ninjas gave their lives on the battlefield, but behind the scenes, countless civilians were being exploited by the feudal lords of each country to keep the war machine running at full throttle.
Fang Yi didn't have any kind of hero complex. He wouldn't burn himself out to light the way for others—but he would help as much as he could.
"Our welfare jars have always strictly controlled prize probabilities, ensuring that buyers don't lose too much. Even if you only get a doll, you can sell it to recover your investment. You won't go bankrupt."
Fang Yi displayed the bearing of a true entrepreneur.
Tsunade's expression stiffened. As much as she hated to admit it, her luck was truly awful. Every doll she had drawn from the jars was the lowest-grade, base-model Minotaur Chieftain.
Fang Yi seemed to notice her expression and guessed the reason. He politely said:"Apologies, I truly didn't expect the customer's luck to be so bad... losing even the money for accommodations."
Can you not rub salt in the wound?
Tsunade seethed inside, but she couldn't refute the truth of what he said.
Considering that Fang Yi had given her the Teemo Bunny Baby doll, she decided to pretend she didn't hear it.
Fang Yi gently patted the white-haired loli's head. The little loli obediently pulled a jar out of her pocket.
It was just like the previous doll jar.
This was his new experiment.
A single jar that could absorb spiritual energy and essence. The rewards inside were randomized—based on the nature of the energy absorbed, different items would be generated.
For example, if a player killed a gargoyle, there was a chance the monster would drop a jar. After absorbing the gargoyle's aura, the jar could be opened to reveal related equipment or skills, such as the [Gargoyle Staff].
Simply handing out reward points was too monotonous. This feature was meant to enhance the fun and unpredictability of hunting pollution monsters.
The five Game Towers in the Ninja World had yet to be opened. Once someone defeated a Pollution Source Boss and the Reincarnation Game updated its version, the towers would become active.
The Game Towers, including the Auction House and Arena, would serve as the first line of contact between the game and reality.
And Fang Yi, too, would formally enter the Ninja World under the identity of Auction House Owner.
"As compensation, I'm giving you this Reincarnation Jar. It hasn't been released to the public yet."
"Reincarnation Jar?"
Tsunade's eyes lit up. Even though she'd just won the grand prize Teemo Bunny Baby, as a true gambler, she wasn't about to pass up another chance at a draw.
"Lady Tsunade!"
Watching Tsunade being led by the nose, Shizune helplessly covered her face.
Tsunade accepted the jar with a smile."Since it's offered as compensation, it'd be rude to refuse."
She lightly pinched the jar with her fingers—
But surprisingly, the seemingly fragile jar didn't break.
Tsunade looked visibly shocked. Even without releasing chakra, as a Kage-level powerhouse—especially from the Senju Clan known for their immense physical strength—she could crush stone to powder. Yet this jar was so sturdy?
Fang Yi thoughtfully explained,"The Reincarnation Jar is special. You can't break it by force. The customer just needs to reach inside to retrieve something."
Is that so...?
Tsunade's gaze settled on him. She hadn't sensed any chakra fluctuations from him. His gait and slender hands didn't suggest any formal ninja training.
It was typical of ninja thinking: when encountering something strange, always first assess whether the other person is a ninja.
"Well then…"
Tsunade didn't dwell on it. She reached her hand into the Reincarnation Jar and began feeling around.
She pulled out a translucent white orb of light.
Inside the orb—shimmering like a floating bubble—was a tattered booklet densely packed with writing.
Pop music.
The bubble burst. The ragged booklet shrank to palm size and fell into Tsunade's hand.
"A sealing technique?"
Tsunade's face showed surprise. She hadn't sensed any chakra fluctuations at all.
Fang Yi politely smiled,"That's a feature of the Reincarnation Jar. Any prize too large to fit inside will be specially processed."
"Since this is still an experimental product not yet officially released, if you—our customer—have any suggestions, we're happy to accept them."
Tsunade was the first test user of this prototype jar.
If it performed well, Fang Yi planned to include it as a mission reward in the Reincarnation Game.
Tsunade glanced deeply at him, then looked down at the booklet in her palm and frowned."Whose notes are these?"
As her gaze fell, a light screen appeared:
[Griffin's Notes on Flesh Modification (Excerpt)]Type: ItemEffect: Upon reading, learn the Level 2 Polluted Monster: Werewolf Griffin's Flesh Modification and Organ Stitching Techniques.Note: After suffering internal organ corrosion from silver bullets, Griffin mastered the art of stitching organs back together.
Fang Yi glanced at the description and explained:"It's a special type of medical technique. It allows internal organs to be stitched back together at incredible speed."
Tsunade's brows furrowed deeply, as if her heart had just been viciously squeezed.
She felt short of breath. A suffocating pressure welled up—she couldn't breathe.
Blood-soaked memories she had nearly forgotten surged forth again.During the Ninja World War, Dan Katō's internal organs had been shattered by an enemy ninja. He lost too much blood, and not even Tsunade, with all her medical prowess, could save him.
"Oh."
Tsunade kept her expression neutral as she flipped through the ragged notes with her pale, slender fingers.
She didn't believe there existed a medical technique that could quickly stitch internal organs back together.
As one of the greatest medical ninja in the world, Tsunade had full confidence in her skills.
Whatever faint goodwill she'd had toward the young man before—now it was completely gone.
Not just because of the crude trick.
But because of the pain of having an old wound ripped open.
"Lady Tsunade..."
Shizune, sensing Tsunade's emotional shift, glared coldly at Fang Yi.
As Dan Katō's niece, she was well aware of Tsunade's traumatic past. Proficient in medical ninjutsu herself, she immediately called him out:"There's no such medical technique! Are you trying to scam people with witch doctor tricks?"
"Silence!"
Tsunade's suppressed growl rang out.
Her fingers trembled slightly. Her gaze toward the tattered booklet held shock, confusion—and avoidance.
Because from her own experience in medical ninjutsu...
The stitching technique described on that ragged paper actually looked feasible.
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