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

The dark, damp underground cave was so silent that you could hear the echo of water droplets falling.

On the throne, the countless black pipes connecting to the Outer Path Statue suddenly snapped all at once.

Madara Uchiha's withered body trembled violently, and he slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

The moment the wood clone was destroyed, the extreme sword intent, which seemed to sever even the soul, was transmitted back to the main body through the connection of chakra.

"Oh……"

A dry, hoarse laugh, like the sound of an old bellows being pulled, suddenly rang out in the empty cave.

"Hehe... Hahahaha..."

The laughter grew louder and more manic, eventually turning into unrestrained, hysterical laughter.

Madara Uchiha's thin chest heaved violently, and a sickly flush appeared on his wrinkled old face.

From within the rock face, half of Black Zetsu's body silently emerged. It looked at the old man on the throne who had suddenly gone mad with laughter, his face, devoid of features, seemingly filled with confusion.

Lord Madara, what's wrong?

Was he knocked senseless by that kid named Qianxuan?

"Fun! Absolutely hilarious!"

Madara Uchiha's laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at his palm, and in his cloudy eyes burned an unprecedented flame called "excitement".

How long?

Since Hashirama died, how long has it been since he felt this kind of thrill, this near-death experience, when he was almost killed?

That brat.

That incredible taijutsu, that Uchiha bloodline refined to the extreme, and that final, breathtakingly brilliant strike that could cleave mountains and rivers.

He was like a chess piece that suddenly appeared on the board, something that shouldn't exist, turning his flawless, dull and tedious strategy into a complete mess.

But this feeling, far from making one angry, actually...

It brings immense joy!

"Lord Ban, you..."

Black Zetsu tentatively opened his mouth.

"The decisive battle between Kirigakure and Konoha is about to begin."

Madara Uchiha interrupted it, his voice returning to its usual calm, but the excitement in his eyes was impossible to conceal.

"Keep an eye on Kakashi Hatake, and that medical ninja named Rin Nohara."

"Yes."

Black Zetsu respectfully responded, his figure slowly sinking into the darkness.

It felt that something was off about Lord Ban today.

……

On the vast, boundless sea, Obito felt like he was about to die from exhaustion.

He carried one in each hand, his feet wading through the water, and ran frantically toward the Land of Fire.

On his left shoulder was Senior Qianxuan, who had already fallen into a coma.

On his right shoulder was Shisui, who was also unconscious.

He didn't know how long he had been running, only that the seawater behind him had long since turned black.

"Feed...Obito..."

A weak voice came from the left shoulder.

"Senior Qianxuan! You're awake!"

Obito was both surprised and delighted.

Stop.

Qianxuan's voice was weak and feeble.

"But, back to camp..."

"It's too late."

Qianxuan was panting heavily.

"It'll take three days and three nights to get to the camp. By then, that kid Shisui will be long dead."

Obito braked suddenly and stopped on the sea, splashing up a large spray of water.

"Then... what should we do?"

"Place the water level down."

"Lay it flat?"

Obito looked at the undulating sea beneath his feet, his face blank.

"I'll let you hold him!"

Qianxuan felt that he was about to get so angry at this blockhead that his injuries would flare up again.

"Can you carry me in a princess carry?"

"oh oh!"

Obito hurriedly put the two people off his shoulders.

He first carefully let Qianxuan lean against his back, then bent down and, in a perfectly standard posture, carried the unconscious Uchiha Shisui in his arms.

Shisui was tall and slender, and the way Obito hugged him created a strangely harmonious scene.

Qianxuan, lying on Obito's back, watched the scene before him, his lips twitching.

He stretched out his still-movable hand and gently placed it on Shisui's bloodied and mangled abdomen, where his internal organs were almost visible.

【reply】

Obito's eyes widened.

He looked at Senior Qianxuan's hand.

There was no gentle green light like the Healing Palm Technique, and not even a trace of chakra fluctuation could be sensed.

Senior Qianxuan simply placed his hand on it.

Then, a miracle happened.

Under Obito's watchful gaze, the hideous wound on Shisui's abdomen began to heal rapidly at a speed that defied all reason.

The flesh and blood are wriggling, and the skin is growing.

In just over ten seconds, the potentially fatal penetrating wound was reduced to a patch of smooth skin, without even a scar.

Obito gaped, feeling like his brain couldn't keep up.

What is this...?

Illusion?

No, that's not right. I can see it clearly myself; this is not an illusion.

So this is... medical ninjutsu?

Are you kidding me!

Even if Lady Tsunade herself came, she absolutely could not have done this!

No hand seals required, no energy expenditure, and in an instant, the dead can be brought back to life!

This is no longer ninjutsu.

This is a miracle!

Obito's gaze changed completely when he looked at Sengen, who was lying on his back, his face as pale as paper, as if he would die at any moment.

Worship, awe, shock... all sorts of emotions intertwined, and in the end, only one thought remained.

Senior Qianxuan, is he... a god?

……

The land of water, beside the newly cleaved canyon.

When the reinforcements from Kirigakure arrived, everyone was speechless with astonishment at the miraculous sight before them.

A bottomless canyon.

The overflowing seawater formed a turbulent river at the bottom of the canyon, creating a deafening roar.

"Who...who did this?"

Even the voice of a Kirigakure Jonin was trembling.

All eyes were on the woman standing on the edge of the cliff, soaking wet and with a complicated expression.

Terumi Mei.

"They are ninjas from Konoha."

Mei Terumi turned around, looking at her shocked companions, her voice a little hoarse.

"Shuo Ye Qian Xuan".

"impossible!"

A ninja from the mist immediately retorted,

"Even if it were him, he couldn't have caused this..."

"There's also an unknown ninja."

Mei Terumi interrupted him, her mind replaying the man's devastating Wood Release techniques.

"That man is wearing our Kirigakure uniform and can use... the First Hokage's Wood Release."

The entire scene fell into a deathly silence.

A Mist Ninja who can use Wood Release?

This is more absurd than a person splitting the earth.

Mei Terumi offered no further explanation.

She simply stared silently at the bottomless canyon, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

That bastard not only tied me up and groped me, but he also cleaved my country in two right in front of me.

Finally, a strange verbal engagement was left behind, requiring a proposal to Kirigakure (Hidden Mist Village).

Mei Terumi's cheeks began to burn uncontrollably again.

asshole!

If you dare to come after the war is over...

If you dare to come, I will...

She bit her lip, her mind a complete mess.