Naruto: Experience Pain, Start by Copying the Entire Shinobi World

Beneath the tallest tower in Amegakure, the chaotic chase finally ended with Konan running out of chakra.

She braced herself on her knees, breathing heavily. Her long, flowing blue hair, soaked with rain and sweat, clung messily to her cheeks. Her usually icy face was now flushed with the effects of exercise and an overwhelming sense of shame and indignation.

"No...not running anymore?"

Qian Xuan stood not far away, completely unharmed, not even the hem of his clothes was ruffled.

He looked at Xiao Nan, who looked like a cat with its fur standing on end, and still had that infuriating smile on his face.

"asshole……"

Xiao Nan squeezed out two words through gritted teeth; she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand and conjure a piece of paper.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Qianxuan walked over and naturally took her hand.

"Come on, let me take you to see your old friends. If we don't go in soon, that kid Yahiko will probably send people out to search the whole city for the 'culprit who beat up the angel'."

Xiao Nan's wrist stiffened for a moment; she tried to pull it back, but couldn't muster the strength.

The warmth from her palm gradually calmed her wildly beating heart.

This tower was once the center of power for Hanzo the Salamander, and the source of the gloom that shrouded the entire Land of Rain.

Now, it has become the new headquarters of the Akatsuki organization and the heart of this country's rebirth.

As soon as the two stepped through the gate, an orange figure rushed over like a whirlwind.

"Senior! Konan! You're finally back!"

Yahiko hugged Chihiro tightly, patting his back forcefully. His face, which was always full of enthusiasm and energy, was filled with heartfelt joy.

Behind him, Nagato strode over, his signature red hair standing out in the dimly lit hall, his healthy body standing tall and straight like a pine tree.

He looked at Qian Xuan and nodded heavily, but the gratitude in his eyes was more sincere than any words.

"senior."

"Lord Angel."

The other Akatsuki members in the hall also stopped what they were doing and bowed respectfully.

Among them, a man carrying a decapitation sword and with a fierce look on his face rushed to Qian Xuan with an almost fanatical attitude and knelt on one knee.

"My Lord Prophet! You've finally returned!"

The voice of Pipa Juzo was so loud that it could be heard throughout the entire hall.

Chigen looked at the former Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist whom he had "picked up" from the battlefield of the Land of Water and waved his hand helplessly.

"I already told you, don't call me a prophet, just call me Qianxuan."

"No!"

Pipa Juzo shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"You foresaw my future, guided me to join Akatsuki, and helped me find meaning in life! You are my prophet!"

Ever since being spared by Sengen and instructed to "do a good deed every day" in Amegakure, Biwa Juzo has become a fanatical follower of Sengen.

His main job now is to help the village's elderly women carry rice and give directions to lost children. He lives a more fulfilling life than anyone else.

Qianxuan was too lazy to argue with him anymore and glanced around the hall.

I didn't see the guy wearing the orange swirl mask.

"Yahiko, haven't any new members joined the organization lately?"

Qian Xuan asked casually,

"Like... someone who wears a mask and looks like they're not very bright?"

Yahiko paused for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, senpai. What's wrong?"

Qianxuan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Something's not right!

Logically speaking, that cunning old bastard Black Zetsu should be in a panic right now, definitely urging Obito to come to Akatsuki and cause trouble.

Where did that kid go?

Have they gotten lost?

That shouldn't be the case. Kamui is such a convenient tool for traveling, it's impossible that it opened the wrong portal.

Just when he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar came from the top of the tower.

Immediately afterwards, the entire tower shook violently, and countless specks of dust fell from the ceiling.

"Enemy attack!"

Yahiko's expression changed instantly, and the Akatsuki members immediately assumed fighting stances. The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became extremely tense.

A deep, hoarse voice, as if from the depths of hell, drifted down from above, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.

"So-called peace is nothing but a hypocritical lie."

"This world has long been trapped in a cycle of despair."

"And I will be the one to end all of this, God."

Accompanied by these incredibly cheesy lines, a figure slowly floated down from the huge hole that had been blown open at the top.

He was dressed in black, and wore a white swirling mask on his face.

coming!

Qianxuan's eyes lit up instantly.

Meanwhile, Obito, hidden beneath the mask, was enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

Following the script Black Zetsu had taught him, he struck what he considered the coolest and most mysterious pose.

He could feel the shocked, angry, or wary gazes directed at him from below.

Very good, the atmosphere is very well created.

Next, I will demonstrate my overwhelming strength, completely subdue this rabble, and then take the leader's seat and reach the pinnacle of life!

Although Black Zetsu is an annoying old man, his entrance was undeniably cool!

"Who are you?!"

Yahiko shouted sharply, his kunai already aimed at the uninvited guest.

Beneath the mask, Obito's lips curled into a cold smile as he prepared to utter the name "Uchiha Madara," a name powerful enough to make the entire ninja world tremble.

However, a lazy, languid voice, which ruined the atmosphere, rang out in the hall first.

"Hey, Afei."

Qianxuan walked out of the crowd, tilted his head back, and waved to the guy who was still posing in mid-air, his tone as if he were greeting a neighbor.

"Long time no see."

In mid-air, Obito's body suddenly stiffened.

hooligan?

That damn, incredibly corny name!

And this voice... why does it sound so familiar?

He looked in the direction of the sound, and when he saw the man on the ground grinning at him, the expression on the face under the mask froze instantly.

Brother Qian... Brother Qianxuan?!

What is he doing here?!

It wasn't written in the script!

Obito's brain has crashed.

Below, the members of the Akatsuki organization were also completely bewildered.

Yahiko and Nagato exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Senior... do you know this intruder?

"Ah Fei, what are you standing there for? Come down here."

Qianxuan called out again.

"Your stage design is quite unique, but it's a bit too much for the roof. The repair costs will have to be deducted from your salary."

Obito: "..."

His heart, which had just been immersed in the fantasy of "I am the master of the world," was instantly doused with a bucket of ice water, leaving him feeling completely chilled.

His feigned, profound and awe-inspiring aura crumbled in a mere 0.01 seconds.

The next second, to everyone's astonishment...

The mysterious masked man who had just claimed to be a "god" fell straight down from mid-air with a "plop" in a freefall motion, creating a large human-shaped crater on the ground.

Then, he scrambled out of the pit, grabbed Qianxuan's leg, and from behind the mask came a heart-wrenching scream, choked with sobs.

"Brother Qianxuan! I miss you so much!"

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

Yahiko's mouth was agape, and the kunai in his hand clattered to the ground.

Nagato's eyes, which had seen so much of the world's suffering, widened in disbelief.

Pipa Juzo rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Xiao Nan was completely dumbfounded. She looked at the masked man clinging to Qian Xuan's leg and crying like a 300-pound child, and then at Qian Xuan's helpless expression that said, "I knew this would happen." She felt that her understanding had been repeatedly crushed countless times today.

Meanwhile, Black Zetsu, who coexisted with Obito's body, was completely dumbfounded.

……

What's going on?

That's not how the script was written!

How did my aloof, mysterious "Uchiha Madara," who looked down on all living beings like ants, turn into a fool crying while clinging to a man's leg again?!

What kind of magic does this man named Sakuya Chigen possess?!

Black Zetsu felt his body, composed of pure will, experience a blue screen-like state similar to a "system crash" for the first time.