Chapter 163: Fanma Renza's Ambition
Bang!
Yuzu slammed the door shut. She tried to lock it—only to realize there was no lock. She immediately backed away, quickly scanning the room, and her eyes landed on a flowerpot.
Crash!
She grabbed the pot and smashed it. Picking up a sharp shard, she gripped it tightly in both hands, pointing it toward the door. Her pale face trembled, and her eyes locked unwaveringly on the entrance.
Clack… The wooden door suddenly opened. A man stepped in.
Yuzu's gaze briefly flickered, but then sharpened again as she stared him down without a word.
"Well, we meet again."
It was the Kumogakure shinobi who had brought her here earlier in the day—Fanma Renza. Around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, his dark skin and twisted grin made him look deranged.
Now in his casual clothing, he greeted her, not even glancing at the shard she held, and walked past her to sit on the wooden bed.
Yuzu's eyes followed his every move, and the shard remained pointed directly at him.
"With your intelligence, you should already know what this place is. No need for me to explain."
Fanma Renza smiled as his scorching gaze unabashedly traced the curve of the girl's body.
Compared to when they first captured her—a mere child—
One year of drug injections had transformed her from a scrawny girl into a curvy, voluptuous figure resembling that of a grown woman.
A full bust, a flexible waist, round hips, and long, shapely legs—it was all there.
A sultry, alluring body paired with a still-youthful face—it was irresistible.
And it had only taken a year.
From under 160cm to over 170cm in height, and from a little girl to a developed, seductive figure in just twelve months.
No one had expected such drastic changes.
Fortunately, he had taken advantage of his position and registered early for the "bloodline transfer project," earning the first right to the girl's body and the Uzumaki bloodline.
Soon, that bloodline would belong to the Fanma clan.
His and her child would have the purest lineage in their clan's history—destined to become a cornerstone of Kumogakure's future.
"Monsters… you're all monsters."
Yuzu's eyes burned red as she stared at Renza. She had never imagined the world could be this dark. She understood the meaning behind his words now—she understood what this place was.
These people wanted to use her to bear children and steal the Uzumaki bloodline.
All the women in the houses outside… they must be captured kunoichi too, each with valuable kekkei genkai.
These Kumo shinobi… these devils!
The more Yuzu thought, the more hatred, fear, and despair surged through her. Her eyes turned bloodshot. Her hands gripped the shard so tightly that her palms were sliced open, blood dripping to the floor—but she didn't notice.
Fanma Renza watched quietly, still smiling. He didn't rush.
After all, making a woman bear a child required her to "cooperate." If she was unwilling, even with curse seals, they couldn't prevent her from killing the child inside her.
That's why every woman brought to this "Red Lantern Valley" had been thoroughly evaluated.
Whatever Kumo's methods—coercion, threats to loved ones, or psychological manipulation—every woman here had one thing in common:
They were deemed unlikely to commit suicide. They would eventually accept their fate.
Over the past year, Renza and the others had already tested Uzumaki Yuzu's powerful survival instinct through countless cruel experiments.
He was convinced she would not take her own life. She wanted to live. He could see it in her eyes—the hatred, the fire, the determination to survive and get revenge.
And as expected, everything unfolded exactly as he predicted.
Yuzu's eyes still blazed with red fury. Her body trembled. She was terrified, hopeless, enraged—but she would not die here.
Her father was dead. Her mother was dead. Her uncle was dead. Her clan was gone.
She couldn't die—not yet. She had to avenge them all.
"Seems like you've accepted reality. Good."
Renza was pleased by the look in her eyes. He even offered her reassurance.
"Don't worry. As long as you help me build my clan, I'm willing to marry you."
He wasn't lying. She was only fourteen—even with the side effects of the drugs, she might live until thirty. That was still over a decade—long enough to bear him at least ten children.
And she was stunning. That body, that face…
If she was willing, he would gladly marry her.
Otherwise… he'd make sure she died after bearing his first child.
According to Kumogakure's policy, even commoner shinobi like him had the right to "mate" with women like Yuzu in Red Lantern Valley—to impregnate them and transfer their bloodlines into new clans.
In other words, once Yuzu bore his child, anyone else could take a turn.
But if she agreed to marry him and join the village, she'd only bear his children.
Many of Kumogakure's newer clans had been founded this way.
In a ninja world where bloodlines determined everything, creating powerful bloodline clans meant more powerful shinobi.
Renza had a dream—to found the strongest bloodline clan in the village.
And he wouldn't let anyone taint the purity of his lineage.
If Yuzu refused to marry him and officially become a Kumogakure citizen, he would ensure she died after giving birth to his child.
The Fanma clan must remain pure.
Clink!
The shard fell from her hand. Yuzu stood motionless, expression blank, like a corpse.
Renza smiled. He knew she had accepted the truth.
So, naturally, he commanded, "Come here."
Unlike those who rushed in like animals, he preferred to crush his targets mentally—he liked it when they came to him willingly.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Yuzu's will.
She glanced at him once—then suddenly struck her own head with a punch.
Renza's face changed. Thinking she was trying to kill herself, he quickly formed hand seals and cast a paralysis jutsu.
Yuzu's body froze in place. Her fist stopped just one finger's length from her head.
"What do you think you're doing?! You're mine, do you hear me?!"
"You're not allowed to die without my permission!"
Renza used a Body Flicker to appear before her, grabbed the front of her shirt, and yelled, completely losing his previous smug demeanor.
His twisted expression showed only rage and panic.
A tear fell from Yuzu's eye. She closed her eyes.
Renza was momentarily stunned. Then he understood—and smiled.
"So… you were just trying to pass out."
Clearly, the girl didn't want to be conscious while he violated her. But unconsciousness would ruin the experience.
And he wasn't having that.
He leaned in close, inhaling the scent from her skin, and grinned. "Relax… don't worry. I'll make sure you pass out from pleasure later… Who's there?!"
(END CHAPTER)
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