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

The battlefield was divided into three independent worlds, as if a myth had descended upon them.

Fugaku's deep blue Susanoo moves with sweeping, powerful strokes, each swing of its sword carrying the imposing force of cleaving through mountains.

The enormous body of the Eight-Tailed Gyūki appeared somewhat clumsy in its presence.

The enormous chakra tailed beast ball had just condensed in its mouth when it was violently slammed back into its throat by Susanoo's unreasonable shield strike.

boom!

A violent explosion occurred inside the Ushioni, and Killer Bee let out a painful groan as his massive body staggered backward, crushing countless rocks in the process.

"roar!"

Fugaku stood atop Susanoo's head, his black robes fluttering in the wind, his Mangekyou Sharingan burning with unprecedented fervor.

This is the Uchiha!

This is the attitude that the Uchiha should have!

He reigns supreme over all, looking down upon all living beings!

On the other hand, Shisui's battle was a feast of extreme speed and skill.

The emerald green Susanoo, though slightly smaller than Fugaku's, is more agile.

Each thrust of the spiral sword in his hand created a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, precisely blocking all of Raikage Ai's advance routes.

"Lightning-Struck Horizon Chiyo Dance!"

Raikage A pushed his Lightning Release chakra to its limit, transforming himself into a blue lightning bolt in an attempt to bypass Susanoo's frontal defense.

Ke Zhishui's eyes had already captured all his movements.

The emerald green giant, with just a flick of his wrist, sent the spiral sword flying at an unbelievable angle, striking the path of Rayleigh Ai's charge.

There was no earth-shattering collision, only a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

Raikage Aina's supposedly absolute defense, Lightning Release Armor, proved as fragile as paper against the Spiral Sword, easily torn open with a deep gash that exposed bone.

Blood, mixed with blue lightning, sprayed into the sky.

The most bizarre thing was the battlefield between Obito and Onoki.

"Dust Release: Particle Style - Detachment Technique!"

Despite the risk of aggravating his back injury, Onoki clasped his hands together, and a white cube radiating an aura of destruction instantly materialized, enveloping Obito.

This is a bloodline elimination technique capable of breaking down all matter into molecules.

However, Obito simply stood still, too lazy to even move.

The Sharingan beneath the mask twitched slightly.

The white cube, powerful enough to flatten a mountain, vanished into another dimension the instant it passed through his body, like a phantom.

"I already told you, grandpa, that thing is useless to me."

Obito's voice, tinged with a hint of mockery, rang out from behind Onoki.

Onoki froze, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.

His most prized attack, which surpassed all bloodline limits, became a complete joke in front of this masked man.

……

Luo Sha stood still, motionless.

He dared not move.

Behind them, the army of tens of thousands of Sand Village ninjas was already in complete chaos.

Fear spread like a plague.

The scene before them was completely beyond their understanding of the word "ninja".

Those three towering energy giants, their earth-shattering power with every gesture, and their bizarre eye techniques that defy all reason...

This is not war.

This is mortals watching the gods play a game.

And I am the most insignificant piece, forgotten on the chessboard, who could be crushed into dust at any moment.

Luo Sha felt his calves trembling.

He desperately tried to control himself, not allowing himself to show the slightest cowardice in front of the 100,000-strong allied army and his archenemy from Sunagakure.

He stared intently at Qian Xuan, trying to find even the slightest emotional fluctuation in that calm face.

nervous?

anger?

Killing intent?

There was nothing there.

There was only one emotion on that face.

boring.

It seemed to him that this ultimate showdown, which could determine the future of the ninja world, was not as interesting as a street performance.

Damn!

Why would this monster target me?!

Rasa's heart was roaring, but on the surface, he still maintained the last vestige of dignity as the Kazekage.

Just then, Qian Xuan made a move.

He didn't form any hand seals or draw his sword; he simply yawned and then casually raised his hand.

"Bang."

A soft sound.

Under Luo Shana's almost bulging eyes, an antique square table made of precious wood and two matching armchairs appeared out of thin air in the center of the ravaged battlefield.

The table and chairs were placed perfectly between the two people.

Qianxuan pulled out one of the chairs, sat down with an air of authority, and casually took out a tea set from his pocket, slowly starting to boil water and brew tea.

His fluid movements made it seem as if he wasn't facing an army of 100,000, but rather in a quiet teahouse in Konoha.

"..."

Luo Sha's mind went completely blank.

He doesn't understand.

He couldn't understand what this man was trying to do at all.

Not far away, Fugaku Uchiha, who was wrestling with the Eight-Tails, was startled when he saw this scene.

His Mangekyou Sharingan, due to extreme excitement, burst forth with a terrifying light.

Understood!

He understood everything!

Lord Qianxuan, what... what a magnificent spirit this is!

What a realm of achievement!

Before a vast army, let's brew tea and discuss philosophy!

He didn't take the war in front of him seriously at all!

What he cares about is the future of the ninja world after the war!

This table is no ordinary table!

This is the negotiating table!

It is the supreme throne used to establish a new order in the ninja world!

Lord Qianxuan, he is telling everyone in the most authoritative and unquestionable way that the old era is over!

Fugaku felt his very soul trembling.

To be able to follow such a leader was the greatest honor of Uchiha Fugaku's life!

"roar!"

Fugaku roared, and the power of the blue Susanoo surged once more, forcefully pinning the Eight-Tails Gyūki to the ground and subjecting it to a brutal beating.

"Please sit down, Lord Fengying."

Qianxuan pushed a steaming cup of tea to the empty seat opposite him and raised his chin.

"Standing is tiring."

Luo Sha's Adam's apple bobbed up and down with difficulty.

He looked at the cup of tea, at the chair, and then at the three devastating battlefields in the distance.

He felt like a clown who had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow.

sit?

Or not to sit?

this is a problem.

Sitting down meant that he, the Fourth Kazekage of Sunagakure, had bowed his head to this man in front of the 100,000-strong Allied Forces.

You don't have to sit...

Luo Sha had no doubt that in the next second, he would disappear completely from this world, just like the mountain peak in the distance that had been flattened by the aftershocks.

Ultimately, the instinct for survival triumphed over that pitiful sense of dignity.

Luo Sha walked stiffly, step by step, to the table and slowly sat down.

That movement seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"That's right."

Qianxuan nodded in satisfaction, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.

"The tea is excellent; it's one of Tsunade's treasured teas..."

Luo Sha's hand holding the teacup trembled violently, and the scalding tea spilled onto his hand, but he was completely unaware.

His mind was still in a state of chaos.

"Lord Fengying, I've heard that the weather in the Land of Wind has improved a lot recently."

Qian Xuan seemed oblivious to his embarrassment and continued speaking to himself.

"The number of oases is more than 30% higher than it was three years ago, right?"

Luo Sha paused for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

This is indeed true.

Since the appearance of the great canyon that runs through two hundred miles of desert three years ago, the climate of the entire Wind Kingdom has undergone some kind of strange change.

Rainfall has been increasing year by year, and many former Gobi deserts have now grown sparse greenery.

"That's a good thing."

Qianxuan put down his teacup and leaned forward slightly.

"With water and land, we can grow food and feed more people."

"Look at Konoha now, skyscrapers and bustling traffic. Your Sunagakure village can do that too."

Qianxuan's voice carried a peculiar, devilish allure.

"Build roads, construct houses, and establish your own industrial system. I can provide you with technology and even lend you money."

"Stop clinging to that pitiful bit of gold dust. That stuff is worthless except for its looks."

"In the future world, resources will be the true currency. And what your Wind Kingdom has in abundance is land and wind."

Luo Sha listened blankly, and for the first time, a look of bewilderment appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Industrial system?

technology?

These words were completely foreign to him.

But he vaguely sensed that this man was slowly pushing open a door to a new world in front of him.

"certainly,"

Qian Xuan abruptly changed the subject, a familiar, wicked smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"All of this has one premise."

He pointed to the three battlefields in the distance that were still engaged in "friendly exchanges."

"That is, you have to obey."