He was in Konoha, exuding an aura of dominance.

You're serious!

Sakumo Hatake and the others' expressions changed drastically.

Are you serious?!

"Yu Ge!" Minato Namikaze shouted urgently.

These are nobles!

The entire casino fell silent, staring blankly as Fifty String performed a sophisticated weight-loss surgery on the nobleman in his hand.

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, her expression a mixture of surprise and confusion.

Are all kids these days so...amazing?

They actually dared to target nobles.

This is something even the old man wouldn't dare to do, well, Danzo dared to do it with his tacit approval.

Suddenly, she perked up, thinking of a possibility, and turned to look at the dumbfounded little girl beside her.

"Shizune, didn't Grandma Mito mention a mentally unstable kid?"

The still-young Shizune was taken aback, then immediately remembered: "Yes, I have."

"No wonder," Tsunade realized.

Tanabata Street isn't far from Konoha, and Mito Uzumaki is still in Konoha; she has one of her few remaining relatives.

"Stop!!" the casino owner screamed desperately.

The whole place was in chaos.

If we witnessed a nobleman being publicly executed, would we die?!

The scene was chaotic. People rushed towards the gate like madmen, only to be knocked back one by one by the prepared shadow clones, who then piled them up on the ground in an orderly fashion, forming a small mountain.

civilian?

It doesn't exist... but it does exist.

However, if ordinary people go to casinos to squander their money, they're not exactly good people.

Fifty strings can even smash good stuff, let alone these scoundrels.

The casino owner's legs went weak, and cold sweat poured down his face like a river.

My family, my wealth, my life, everything is going to be ruined!

While using palm magic to stabilize the fat pig's life, he also helped him lose weight. After successfully losing twenty pounds, Wu Shixian looked at the casino owner who was terrified and his expression became kind.

"Ninety-five percent, understand?"

"I understand!!"

The casino owner scrambled off to prepare.

Just as Fifty Strings was dissecting the nobleman, his shadow clone cleared out all the security personnel from the casino, piling them up into a small mountain. It was clear they wouldn't live much longer.

His gaze casually swept over the other nobles who had been captured.

Every nobleman whose gaze swept over him shrank back, their eyes darting around, their hearts pounding.

Isogen was very satisfied: "Everyone is in high spirits."

"Then, in order to safeguard world peace, I would like everyone to contribute 95% of their wealth."

The nobleman's mind was stirred.

Giving away their wealth is out of the question; it's all wealth that their family has painstakingly accumulated (through exploitation). Although this naturally evil brat is unreasonably strong, calculating wealth is not something everyone can do.

"Go follow them. If they shortchange you by even a fraction, kill their entire family," Ishigaki said to his shadow clone.

"Go and tally up the donations from these willing sponsors. Don't let any good person go unnoticed."

After some time, piles of paper, pens, gold coins, and gold bars were neatly arranged in front of the fifty strings.

Such immense wealth made Tsunade, who was watching from the sidelines, green with envy.

"The total is 253.87 million, rounded down. Since most of the assets are real estate, this is all the cash in this casino."

The shadow clone reported.

"many!"

"That's all?"

Minato Namikaze exclaimed in surprise, while Yugo Genso disdainfully sang.

“This is what a family should be like.” Sakumo Hatake said helplessly.

How much is Konoha's annual fiscal revenue again?

Well, most of the time Konoha's finances are a mess. Only when the Daimyo allocates funds can they have a brief period of prosperity, but that's only relatively speaking.

In comparison, the fact that he could have such a fortune from just one casino was astonishing.

I knew casinos made money, but I never imagined they made this much!

It's especially astonishing that most of the casino's revenue is sent to the residence of the daimyo Akiko after a certain period of time, leaving behind only the revenue that hasn't been sent yet.

If Konoha had that much money, the damage from the war could be visibly restored!

While marveling at the sight, Hatake Sakumo noticed that the returning nobles all had lingering fear in their expressions, and the red handprints on their faces seemed to be telling a story.

He could only shrug, indicating that he was powerless to do anything about it.

If it were any other ninja, such as Minato Namikaze, he would have intervened and stopped them from attacking the nobles.

Unfortunately, the person they targeted was Yu Ge, whose mental state seemed to be unstable.

Kakashi's Ultra Bomb sent the Jinchuriki screaming. Although he was strong, his physical body was still within the ordinary range. If Kakashi were to activate the Fifty Strings and get hit at close range, he would immediately step in to become the hero's orphan.

Why is that move called the Ultra Bomb?

Sakumo Hatake was puzzled.

Does Ultraman... have any special meaning?

With his hands on his hips, Wu Zixuan looked at the wealth he had earned through his hard work and sweat, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This money didn't come easily."

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"Today is another day to put the will of the hegemon into practice. People are inspired and deeply moved, and they are responding in droves."

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“Isn’t it to protect world peace?” Minato Namikaze said.

Without hesitation, Wu Xian replied, "My nickname is World."

Chapter 51 The Sun of the Ninja World

Ignoring the group of weaklings who couldn't be squeezed for Yin-Yang attributes, Igarashi looked at Minato Namikaze, who was hesitant to speak, the four Uchiha with blank stares, and Sakumo Hatake, who had a troubled expression.

With a wave of his hand.

"Twenty million each, take the money."

"Huh?"

"Eh what?" Igarashi said irritably to Uchiha Aoen, whose face had frozen in shock.

"Twenty million each, give me the money."

"Really?!" Uchiha Aoen exclaimed excitedly.

The idea of ​​harming nobles during a mission was completely forgotten.

That's twenty million!

How many tasks would he have to complete to earn that much!

Minato Namikaze finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Is this really okay? We're ninjas."

"Don't you want money? Are you from a wealthy family? Can you afford a few explosive tags with your savings? Do you need to upgrade your ninja tools? Do you want weapons forged from chakra metal?"

"..." The Minato Namikaze sank.

Sakumo Hatake coughed lightly: "Igogami-kun, after all..."

The fiftieth string interrupted him.

"Is the Hatake family's finances not in good shape?"

"..."

"Kakashi is only one year old, which is the age when he needs money. He will need even more money in the future to arm himself, get married, and have children. Do you want Kakashi to be single for the rest of his life? Or do you want him to go to the battlefield with mediocre ninja tools?"

Sakumo Hatake's eyes suddenly sharpened.

The people inside the casino were seething with hatred.

This is all our money! Our money!

Those despicable Konoha ninjas! We're going to Konoha to file a complaint! We'll go all the way to the Hokage Building!

"Hey kid!"

Tsunade could no longer contain herself and strode forward, her eyes practically fixed on the symbol of money.

“Everyone who sees this gets a share. Grandma Mito told me about you. Your name is… Igogaku, right?”

Staring blankly at the mountain of money, Tsunade felt like she was being treated like a relative.

More than two hundred million!

She'd never gambled that much before; if she went too far, Grandma Mito would really break her legs.

From his high vantage point, Yuuka looked down at Tsunade.

At first glance, it's snow-white.