Chapter 59 — Comic Copy: How Many Danzos Can You Blow Up?
Su Li stared at the lottery results in stunned silence.
He hadn't pulled anything spectacular this time—just Steel Escape, Bloodline Limit, and a Dungeon Generation Card.
The Dungeon Generation Card was the key to creating another dungeon copy. Each time a dungeon was generated, one card was consumed. The previous Konoha Crash copy had been free for the first creation; now materials (cards) were required.
If there were no cost, Su Li could spawn dungeons all day, have Konoha shinobi grind them for rewards, and the entire combat-power balance of the world would collapse in a week.
"I can generate another copy… what should I make?" he muttered.
He needed something that would really motivate the Konoha shinobi. Something that would fire them up.
Then he thought of one name.
Danzo.
If anyone in Konoha was hated more than most right now, it was Danzo. Traitors were always the most detested—more so than even enemies from other villages. Turning Danzo into a dungeon boss would inflame the village's fury and give everyone a cathartic target.
Su Li hurried back to his office. "Yakumo, bring me a fresh stack of drawing paper."
"Right away!"
He picked up a brush and began to sketch. This dungeon's purpose was simple: let Konoha vent. No complex plot, no endless mobs—just one enemy.
Danzo.
A breakthrough-style, layer-based challenge would work best.
A few strokes later, a colossal city with a twisting underground labyrinth unfurled across the page. He named it the Labyrinth City Euleri.
He borrowed the layout from his earlier Wrong Place setting: a complex, ever-changing environment where the deeper you went, the more monstrous—and unpredictable—the enemies became.
Only this time, every monster was Danzo.
Danzo upon Danzo—densely packed.
To make it logical, Su Li made them clones of Danzo's main body: the deeper the level, the stronger the clone. After all, with Sharingan-related technology and illicit human modification, Danzo-style artificial bodies could realistically be mass-produced in this world. Details and exact mechanics could be handwaved—what mattered was the payoff.
Because you could beat Danzo.
And that alone would be enough to cover any setup flaws.
The next day Su Li finished the original and photocopied tens of thousands of copies, then distributed them across the village.
Konoha had around 20,000–30,000 shinobi, and far more residents overall, so he made extra copies. With his new wealth, system points were the least of his concerns.
When the villagers got their hands on the new manga, chaos ensued.
Title:How Many Danzos Can You Blow Up?
"Hahaha, this title is priceless!""How many Danzos can I headshot today? Those traitors deserve it!""I'm not saying much—I'm blowing up Danzo's head today!""Don't brag—we all have copies. It won't be that easy.""If it were that easy, why would the Agent bother making this?"
By midday, every ninja and plenty of ordinary villagers were reading the comic. The plot was intentionally simple—very Wrong Place-like:
Gods, families, adventurers—only now, every monster had been magically transformed into a Danzo clone.
Ninjas entered the manga world to challenge the dungeon; civilians came for the scenery (and the atmosphere). Euleri filled with Konoha people.
"Fresh apples—cheap! Who wants one?""Four-leaf clover charms! Limited quantity—first come, first served!""LV3 strategy guide for sale! Use this and you'll clear twice as fast!"
NPC vendors hawked their wares loudly now that the place was crowded. Because this copy was created by Su Li, the in-world currency system matched the Hokage world's economy, so buying gear and guides actually mattered.
Some shinobi wandered the market stalls out of curiosity; others headed straight for the dungeon.
They couldn't wait to face Danzo.