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"So... What exactly are these cells?"

Ken's voice was laced with curiosity as he walked over to one of the shelves and took one of the jars in his hand.

He couldn't completely feel the shape within that jar, not that he was trying all that much, but he could tell that it had those special cancerous cells within it.

"These, Lord Ken, are what I refer to as 'Hashirama Cells'.

These are extracted samples of DNA from the First Hokage, the first God of ...

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