Sky Curtain: Short Video Commentary on Konoha Villagers

Finally, when Naruto and Sasuke successfully approached Kaguya, Kaguya made another fatal mistake.

She originally intended to escape by transferring to the ice dimension, but she abandoned the idea because she was wary of Sasuke's Amaterasu.

Under the sky,

Everyone was taken aback at first, then their expressions became subtle.

[Deidara: Amaterasu? That Amaterasu that can't burn people to death? Kaguya's afraid of that?! Huh???]

Black Zetsu: .....

At this moment, Black Zetsu felt completely numb.

We've already explained how weak Amaterasu is, so why is Mother afraid of it?

...

[In the end, Kaguya ran to the top, and after being punched by Sakura, this AI player was hastily sealed away.]

Under the sky, the expressions of everyone in the ninja world were somewhat indescribable.

All that buildup—immortality, taijutsu surpassing the Eight Gates, the deadly All-Killing Ash Bones, the Amanomichi's ability to teleport at will…

And that's how it ended...?

[It's clear that for Black Zetsu, devising various plans over a thousand years to resurrect his mother wasn't actually that difficult.]

Perhaps the most difficult task of its life was to act as its mother's strategist and command her in battle.

At this moment, Black Zetsu had completely collapsed.

He hid in a dark corner, his eyes filled with despair.

He looked up at the image on the sky of himself being torn from Kaguya by Naruto.

Millennia.

It took him a full thousand years.

He had been lurking in the shadows since the Six Realms era.

He orchestrated the generational conflict between Indra and Ashura, manipulated Madara Uchiha's ambitions, and guided the course of countless historical events.

All of this is for the sake of one day resurrecting Mother.

But the result?

The mother came out.

Then, according to what is shown on the screen, it will take no more than two hours.

It was gone in less than two hours.

Black Zetsu closed his eyes in despair.

...

A new title appeared on the screen again.

If Black Zetsu hadn't been sealed away, would he have had a chance to revive Kaguya again?

Under the sky,

The black body of the black monster suddenly twitched.

Black Zetsu's pale yellow eyes lit up in the darkness, his pupils contracting slightly, like a drowning person suddenly grabbing a piece of driftwood.

Could it be that there is still a chance?

A slow smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Yes, as long as he's still here, as long as he's still alive, Mom's resurrection is never impossible.

He has a thousand years of patience; he can wait, he can rethink his plans...

[Mei Terumi: To be honest, Black Zetsu's greatest skill is deceiving people. But deceiving people once or twice is fine, but succeeding every time? That's unrealistic.]

[Black Soil: Exactly! You think you can cause a big fuss with just a puddle of asphalt?]

Konoha Training Ground.

Naruto tilted his head, looking at the sky with a blank expression.

"That sticky, asphalt-like thing?"

Sasuke stood to the side with his hands in his pockets, looking disdainful.

"Him?"

The period when Konoha was founded.

Hashirama Senju scratched his head and turned to look at Madara.

"Madara, that dark blob? He wants to revive Kaguya again?"

Madara Uchiha's expression darkened slightly; he didn't believe that anyone in later generations would be fooled by this Black Zetsu.

Looking at Madara's expression, Hashirama Senju patted Madara on the shoulder with a serious look on his face.

"Ban, the fact that you've been fooled by a lump of asphalt for decades... is actually quite embarrassing."

spot:"......"

The Land of Rain, the Akatsuki's stronghold.

Hidan stood with his hands on his hips, laughing so hard he almost fell over.

"Hahahaha! Black Zetsu wants to revive Kaguya? Him alone? He doesn't even have any fighting ability?"

"Let him cause trouble alone? He probably can't even beat a genin."

Kakuzu sat in the corner flipping through the ledger. He was currently trying to figure out where Konan had spent the funds, and he didn't have time to argue with Hidan.

[Black Zetsu theoretically possesses an infinite lifespan, but in later eras, the difficulty of him resurrecting his mother would be virtually impossible.]

The Black Zetsu's success back then was due to a confluence of favorable circumstances: perfect timing, advantageous location, and popular support.

[You need the Rinnegan, the Gedo Mazo, to stuff the nine tailed beasts into it, successfully activate the Infinite Tsukuyomi, collect the chakra of the people on Earth, and finally, you need a Ten-Tails Jinchuriki to serve as a vessel for reviving Kaguya.]

These items were mostly destroyed or placed under strict guard after the Fourth Shinobi World War.

Under the sky,

The entire ninja world fell into a brief silence.

Rinnegan, Gedo Mazo, the nine tailed beasts, Infinite Tsukuyomi, and the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki.

Each of these items alone would be enough to stir up the entire ninja world, yet Black Zetsu, whose plan was more like child's play, managed to put them all together.

[Onoki: To be honest, I admire Black Zetsu's patience. But admiration aside, how could he possibly get all this stuff by himself? I can only say he's incredibly lucky, or perhaps Madara's luck is just terrible.]

The period when Konoha was founded.

Hashirama Senju looked at the series of conditions listed on the sky, counted them on his fingers, and gave up after counting to the end.

"Madara! That... no, Kaguya's Black Zetsu, his plan was so simple, how did he manage to pull all this off?!"

Madara Uchiha's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He had naturally already guessed the answer: Black Zetsu had used "him".

They exploited his ambition, his Eye of the Moon project, and his pursuit of power.

He had been planning for decades, but every move he made was on the black chessboard.

He thought he was the player, but in reality, he was just a piece from beginning to end.

"Hashirama".

"Um?"

"Let's not talk about this again."

"oh."

Hashirama Senju glanced at Madara's expression and wisely kept his mouth shut.

But the thought that all of these would be destroyed later made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, the other ninja villages were all discussing it.

"Thank goodness, those things have all been destroyed."

"Exactly, let's trust the wisdom of future generations!"

"...But then again, are the descendants reliable?"

"There's nothing we can do about it if it's unreliable; at least those things are gone!"

The first hurdle Black Zetsu will face is the two gatekeepers, Naruto and Sasuke.

One is the reincarnation of Asura, possessing the power of the six paths of yang; the other is the reincarnation of Indra, possessing the power of the six paths of yin.

As long as these two are alive, Black Zetsu will be nothing more than a rat in a gutter, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Hidden Cloud Village.

The Fourth Raikage sat behind his desk, raising his thick eyebrows.

"The power of the Six Paths of Yang and the power of the Six Paths of Yin—these two combined could even seal away an invincible being like Kaguya. So it seems that Black Zetsu is indeed nothing special."

Mabui reminded him from the side.

"Lord Raikage, according to intelligence, Naruto and Sasuke's strength has far surpassed Kage level, but they haven't fully matured yet..."

Raikage waved his hand, knowing perfectly well what Mabui meant.

But this world is called Naruto!

So what if Naruto and Sasuke are weak right now? Who knows if fate will grant them another buff?

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Anyway, I don't want to fight with the people of Konoha anymore."

Black Zetsu was able to deceive Madara because he exploited the reincarnation of Indra's thirst for power and despair about the world.

But in Naruto and Sasuke's generation, their battle at the Valley of the End directly resolved their millennia-long destiny.

[If Black Zetsu wants to wait for another Uchiha Madara, that might take forever.]

[Furthermore, the five great ninja nations have now formed an alliance, so there aren't as many deeply troubled geniuses left for him to fool.]

Without suitable pieces, Black Zetsu is just a pool of thinking asphalt, utterly powerless.