In Konoha: I will spread the will of conquest throughout the ninja world.

"Wow, these kids these days are pretty well-behaved."

Standing in the high-ranking position reserved for experts, overlooking the battle from above, Tsunade was slightly surprised.

Did the Ninja Academy undergo reforms after they left?

She saw the Uchiha brats and the Nara clan working together.

See you soon.

The Uchiha clan members were known as arrogant and eccentric during their time at the Ninja Academy. Teamwork was out of the question for them; they wanted to dominate the world single-handedly.

Orochimaru chuckled: "You really should go and take a look at the current ninja academy."

Unlike Tsunade who went out for a walk to clear her head, Jiraiya, out of kindness, stayed in Konoha longer than his two teammates.

He had only heard of the name "Fifty Strings and Unfinished Song" occasionally before, and by piecing together the fragmented information, he could conclude that this person was a genius.

At first, he thought of inviting people to do some entertaining little experiments, but after inquiring, he found out that they were from Mito Uzumaki.

Garlic, garlic, firearms, firearms.

Later, Isogen was still active in the village. At that time, his strength was not outstanding. At least with more practice, it wouldn't be difficult for the second generation of the ninja clan to defeat him by surprise.

However, Isogen's first stop was Konoha Hospital. Through systematic learning and hard work, he made rapid progress in the field of medicine.

Even the ninja academy teachers would get goosebumps if they were given a handful of powder.

More recently, the news about Igarashi came from his capture of the Four-Tails Jinchuriki, where he made the greatest contribution.

At this point, Orochimaru couldn't understand it anymore.

The ninja world is full of geniuses, and new talents emerge in every generation.

But isn't this way too much?

Which genius would dare to cheat so blatantly? Aren't they afraid of being banned from Ninja World Online?

"My current strength is entirely due to hard work and sweat!"

Faced with the bewildered and grimacing members of the Dark Division, Isogen stood in the radiance, speaking righteously, his entire body glowing.

The will of dominance, activated!

[How could a mere gatekeeper comprehend the scorching heat of the will of a hegemon?]

You have received...

It's clear that the ANBU members responsible for monitoring the group from Iwagakure are quite capable.

Under his earnest tutelage, he fully grasped the weight of the will of the hegemon.

This is a small step for the will to dominate, but a giant leap for Konoha.

Congratulations! Congratulations!

pat.

The sound of a body elbowing the ground filled the air, and the Inuzuka family members and dogs all lay face down on the ground.

"There's no way they could beat them."

"Awoo~~"

Nara Shikaku's forehead was covered in sweat.

The Shadow Binding Technique is a Yin Release technique, which involves precise chakra manipulation, let alone being used on a group of elite ninjas who have been on the battlefield and tasted blood.

Among elite ninjas who have mastered the Body Flicker Technique, it's a huge disadvantage not to have someone who can truly restrain the opponent.

In reality, the people of Iwagakure were also secretly surprised.

A group of ninja academy students who don't even have headbands can coordinate so perfectly, as if they've been through countless battles. Konoha's future still shines brightly.

They even wanted to kill these future Konoha heroes right here.

But that's impossible even for a fool. There are definitely spies watching nearby. It wouldn't matter if they were killed if we made the slightest move, but the tailed beast cannot be lost, so...

"Are all the Anbu members of Konoha on holiday!?"

And what exactly is going on in these kids' heads!

"Since the situation is beyond our control, I will die on the road to victory!" Inuzuka Satoru roared, suddenly springing to his feet. The ninja dogs beside him had sharp eyes, as if their primal wildness had returned.

"We're going to get the Demon Orb!"

"Woof!"

"Tooth-to-teeth!!"

Encouraged, those who still had the energy rose to their feet, their resolute eyes shining like the light of humanity.

"Don't underestimate our bond!"

"I've been bullied so much, and this is a rare opportunity to fight back openly with my friends. I absolutely, positively will not give it up!"

"I understand now, so this is the will of the overlord—only the domineering can transcend everything!"

"Accept my bullying!"

So what exactly are you Konoha brats burning about?!

Is the will to bully others worth burning?

Where's the Will of Fire?!

How exactly does Konoha educate its children?!

Just then, Daishi suddenly noticed that the dark pupils of the Uchiha leading the charge began to rotate.

When crimson replaces black, a symbolic magatama appears, and everything settles down.

"Sharingan!"

"My ninja way is to bully everyone within my sight!"

The battle was exhilarating!

"What bullshit bullying will? These brats from Konoha are not cute at all." Akame was exasperated and decided to go a little harder to quiet these kids down.

The voice just fell.

With his arms crossed, Isogen slowly descended in the Reverse Rebirth Triple Form, his chakra vaporizing to form a surrounding 'planetary belt', and his eyes surveying everything.

"How dare you speak such arrogant words before me, insulting the Will of Conqueror? A Jonin of Iwagakure? You deserve to be called Conqueror!"

Old Purple's gaze narrowed slightly, focusing on Fifty Strings.

Well, the ending is already a foregone conclusion.

He didn't bother with any reminders or anything, since they were pointless anyway.

Besides, he now uses most of his mental energy for thinking and is oblivious to external disturbances.

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When the belated Anbu arrived, only a few Iwagakure ninjas with flushed faces remained at the scene.

The squad leader felt relieved.

Indeed, everything is afraid of comparison.

There is no harm without comparison.

Akame glared fiercely at the group of Konoha people who were gloating from head to toe, his teeth grinding together.

"Damn it, is Konoha a den of bandits?! All our money has been taken! Millions of dollars!"

Saying "took away" sounds too nice; it would be more polite to say it was stolen by the second Hokage of Konoha.

The squad leader of the secret service kicked the team member next to him.

Laughing is fine, but hide your showing teeth.

"Ahem, we'll handle this. Now, please come with us to deal with this conflict."

As for the millions he mentioned, well, that's certainly possible.

After all, while the living conditions in Iwagakure were slightly better than in Sunagakure, it was still a place lacking in supplies. Almost every time the other four major ninja villages sent people to Konoha to discuss matters, they would also arrange for someone to purchase supplies.

This is the first time my procurement funds have been stolen, and by a child no less.

The squad leader of the secret service was grinning from ear to ear, thoroughly amused.

This matter does seem plausible, but as for the outcome of the report... well, that depends on whether they have the audacity to drop the veil and admit that it was stolen by a child.

The Iwagakure ninjas were seething with hatred as they looked at the group of ANBU members standing so straight.

A show of force!

This is definitely a show of force!

The despicable Konoha actually resorted to such underhanded tactics; it's a disgrace to a great ninja village!

"Captain, what do we do now? We don't have any money on us."

Ninjas who go out on missions usually don't carry money, since they're not defecting.

Those millions were indeed procurement funds provided by the village. After all, the ninjas' battles are ninjas' business, and trade is trade. Everyone needs to eat; it's not like they're purchasing military supplies. It's just a token gesture.

But now that the money is gone and he's been beaten, he can't honestly report what happened to the village.

Akame took a deep breath, his gaze resolute: "Listen to me, when we get back, say it was a show of force from Konoha that made us lose the money. Keep a consistent story!"

"Uh-huh!!"

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Meanwhile, a group of people who knew they were being scolded even though they weren't there remained silent.

Their facial expressions shifted rapidly, and even the most complex words could not accurately describe their feelings at that moment.

But in summary, it can be summed up in one word.

"Cool!"

"Thai pants are hot!"

"Even though I didn't win, that was a Jonin! I actually threw a punch at a Jonin, and an enemy one at that. Hahaha, I'm definitely going to make my dad treat me well when I get home!"

After the intense stimulation comes an indescribable excitement.

Most ninja academy students aspire to go to the battlefield, dominate the battlefield, and make a name for themselves.

Everyone knew that would take a long time, but no one expected it to be achieved today.

The release of dopamine and the residual adrenaline put them into a state of extreme excitement.

"Sharingan." Uchiha Aoyama covered his eyes with one hand, whispered, and a smile gradually spread across his face.

Just as he was about to join the ranks of the Laughing Uchiha, Isogen delivered a swift and decisive slap, helping him spin 365 degrees on the spot.

After recovering, Uchiha Aoyama's eyes were still frighteningly bright. He looked at Isogen with great excitement and immediately stood up straight, roaring with full of energy.

"Arigato! Big brother!" He bowed ninety degrees to express his gratitude.

As this opening resounded, others followed suit, bowing and shouting.

Isogen casually patted Uchiha Aoyama on the shoulder and casually took half of the millions he had received: "Hey, don't say that your older brother doesn't take care of you. You can divide this equally."

This stack of money is worth about three million. If divided among the people, each person would get at least tens of thousands.

Nara Shikaku and the others stared wide-eyed, while several commoner geniuses practically glued their eyes to it.

What happened to the second generation of the ninja clan?

If you don't truly grow up, you'll still only be able to live on that little bit of pocket money, unless you inherit a fortune.

Tens of thousands of yuan was undoubtedly a huge sum of money for them. Most importantly, this money was earned through their hard work and was taken from the enemy!

Just as things were getting restless, the chubby little boy, Akimichi Choza, made a swift, sliding kneeling entrance, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and gleamed with bright eyes.

"Big brother! From now on, you're my real big brother!"

Nara Shikaku rolled his eyes.

Damn, that's so unambitious.

Turning around, I saw that Haiyi in the mountains had already disappeared.

"Big brother! From now on, whoever you say you'll kill, we'll kill!"

Although the civilians were a beat slower in their actions, their attitude was even better.

Satisfied with their attitude, Wu Xian casually tossed the money over and shouted.

"Those who are loyal to me will receive everything they deserve, and those who don't deserve anything, will still receive as long as I find them pleasing!"

"loyalty!!"

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