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

In the center of the battlefield, that solitary wooden table became a microcosm of the power shifts in the entire ninja world.

The tea had gone cold. Luo Sha knelt on the ground, like a weathered stone statue, even forgetting to tremble.

In the distance, the earth-shattering battle came to an abrupt end.

The three enormous figures and the two Shadow-level powerhouses were frozen in place, like insects sealed in amber, maintaining their posture from a moment ago, unable to move.

That spreading black crack, like an eternal scar, is branded on the earth and in everyone's heart.

"Now, does anyone have any objections?"

Qianxuan sat back down in his chair. His voice was not loud, but it was like a divine decree, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

"I!"

A roar, filled with suppressed humiliation and rage, shattered the deathly silence.

Onoki, the battle-hardened Third Tsuchikage, was lifted into the air by Obito like a chicken, his wrinkled old face turning a deep liver color.

"Sakuya Sengen! Do you think you can subdue us with such petty tricks?!"

"The will of a ninja cannot be destroyed by force!"

"Oh?"

Qian Xuan raised an eyebrow, looked at him, and his eyes held a hint of amusement.

"Then what do you think we should rely on? Our laughable 'Will of Stone'?"

He paused, his tone now carrying an undisguised mockery.

"Don't be ridiculous, old man. Your so-called willpower is nothing but self-hypnosis based on the idea that 'I am stronger than you.'"

"When the gap in power becomes so great that even looking up to someone becomes a luxury, the will is the first thing to collapse."

"you!"

Onoki was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"And you."

Qianxuan's gaze then fell on the other side, on Lei Ying Ai, who was covered in blood and had Zhishui's sword pressed against his throat.

"The brute from Kumogakure has well-developed muscles, but unfortunately, he's not very bright."

"Do you really think that by gathering an army of 100,000, you can crush Konoha?"

Qianxuan shook his head, as if looking at an ignorant child.

"You got one thing wrong from the very beginning."

"The reason I've been wasting so much time talking to you isn't because I'm afraid, nor is it because I'm merciful."

His voice suddenly turned cold.

"It's because killing all 100,000 of you useless trash would mean nothing to me. It would only make this land beneath my feet even dirtier."

"What...did...you...say?!"

Every word Lei Yingai uttered seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

His bloodshot eyes, filled with rage, stared intently at Qian Xuan, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

This is an insult.

A naked, undisguised, and utterly humiliating act against a Kage and an entire ninja village!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Ray Shadow Ai let out a roar that sounded inhuman.

boom!

More ferocious blue lightning than ever before erupted from his body!

That force actually managed to shake Shisui's invincible spiral sword back an inch!

"Shishui, step back."

Qianxuan's voice drifted over.

Without hesitation, Shisui's emerald green Susanoo retreated a hundred meters in an instant.

Raikage Ai, having broken free of his restraints, was like a primordial beast that had escaped its cage.

He didn't look at anyone, but stared intently at the man sitting in the chair, who hadn't even changed his posture.

His skin began to crack inch by inch, and crimson blood mixed with blue lightning formed a strange blood-red lightning armor on his body.

This is a forbidden technique that costs one's life in exchange for instantaneous power beyond the limits.

"Shuoye Qianxuan!"

Ray Shadow Ai's voice was hoarse, like two pieces of metal rubbing together.

"I admit, you're very strong. Strong enough to be a monster."

"But I, A, the Fourth Raikage! The pride of Kumogakure! I will never fawn over anyone!"

"Even if I die here today, I will bite a chunk of flesh off you, you monster!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.

No, it didn't disappear.

His speed is so fast that it surpasses the naked eye, and even exceeds the detection limit of most Sharingan!

On the entire battlefield, only a crimson lightning bolt pierced the heavens and earth, carrying a figure who risked all his glory and life to aim straight for Qian Xuan's head!

This punch was Raikage A's strongest and last punch in his life.

That's enough to create the world!

However, even when faced with this attack that could shake the heavens and earth, Qian Xuan's face remained calm and composed.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

He simply raised his right hand slowly.

Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone...

He gently snapped his fingers at the incoming crimson lightning bolt.

"Smack."

A crisp, almost imperceptible sound.

then……

The whole world seemed to have been muted.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no devastating roar.

The crimson lightning, powerful enough to pierce through mountains, suddenly stopped less than an inch from Qian Xuan's fingertips.

The ferocity and determination on Lei Ying Ai's face froze.

His fist, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, remained suspended in mid-air. The crimson lightning swirling around his fist seemed to be frozen in place, not even a single arc of electricity flickering.

Then, an even stranger thing happened.

Raikage Ai's body began to fly backward slowly, defying all the laws of physics.

It wasn't that it was knocked away.

Rather, his forward "vector" was forcibly reversed by an incomprehensible and irresistible force.

He used the same amount of force to throw that punch, and now he was sent flying back with the same force.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Raikage Ai's mouth.

His body, like a carelessly discarded pebble, traced an arc and crashed heavily back into the front lines of the Hidden Cloud Village, creating a huge human-shaped crater in the ground.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene, their minds completely blank.

The three towering Susanoo and the incomparably tyrannical eight-tailed Gyūki now resembled three comical sculptures, frozen in place.

For the first time, Fugaku, Shisui, and Obito, these three powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the Uchiha clan, showed an expression identical to that of Rasa, Onoki, and others: a look of bewilderment.

They don't understand.

They had absolutely no idea what had just happened.

Only Fugaku, after a brief moment of stunned silence, had his Mangekyou Sharingan burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance due to extreme excitement and fervor.

He got it!

He understood everything!

This is not ninjutsu!

This is not a pupil technique!

This...this is a case of words becoming law!

It is a divine power that only gods can possess, the power to change the laws of the world!

Lord Qianxuan, he is no longer imitating the Six Paths, he... he has surpassed the Six Paths!

He is the creator god!

"In the past three years, I've had nothing to do, so I've learned some new things."

Qianxuan's voice pulled everyone back from their endless shock.

He slowly stood up, his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes calmly sweeping over the 100,000-strong allied army below, over the faces filled with fear and horror.

"I've discovered that this world is quite interesting."

"Wind, water, fire, earth, lightning, gravity, kinetic energy..."

"Everything can be calculated, analyzed, and..."

He paused, a somewhat wicked smile curving his lips.

"Being controlled".

The words fell.

Rumbling--

The entire battlefield began to tremble violently and silently.

Countless rocks, clods of earth, and even weapons scattered across the battlefield defied the laws of gravity and slowly floated up from the ground.

Thousands upon thousands of ninjas were horrified to discover that their bodies were being uncontrollably lifted off the ground, bit by bit.

They were like puppets suspended by invisible threads, trembling in mid-air in terror, unable to utter a sound.

The scene was eerie, like the end of the world.

"Now."

Qianxuan's voice, like an imperial edict descending from the heavens, was clearly imprinted deep within the souls of everyone present.

"I am the law."

"Will you choose to comply, or... choose to disappear?"

"I...we...will abide by this!"

Onoki, the stubborn old man who had been defiant his whole life, finally lowered his head, which had been proud all his life, upon seeing the miraculous scene before him.

He knew that the old era had died the moment he snapped his fingers.

He and the 100,000-strong allied army behind him were nothing more than a ridiculous epitaph on the graves of the old era, an epitaph whose name would not even be recorded.