Killing his way through the ninja world, starting from being adopted by the second generation!

Sure enough, he shouldn't have had any expectations of someone who only scored five points in academic subjects.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

When it comes to being disappointing, his good brother has never let him down.

"Ah-"

Lian Ye sneezed without warning and instinctively looked at her good brother.

"You weren't secretly cursing me in your heart?"

Given his physical condition, it's impossible for him to get sick, which means someone is insulting him.

And his good brother in front of him was naturally the prime suspect.

"No."

Although Shimura Danzo felt somewhat guilty, he did not show it on his face.

"If it's not you, then it can only be Kakuzu."

Renya eventually identified Kakuzu as the suspect.

Time flies, and it has been almost seven years since they last met.

During this time, he didn't even leave the village, so naturally he didn't have the chance to see Kakuzu.

I wonder if that guy made any money?

Looks like I'll have to find some time to find someone who can afford to spend some pocket money.

Even though he's not short of money right now, he still wants to experience what it's like to be a robber.

Anyway, that guy only knows how to save, not how to spend.

Remember, money is earned, not saved.

Leaving it with Kakuzu would only allow it to gather dust, but putting it on him would make money!

Since none of the horns realized this problem, he would prove it with his actions.

That's right, Renya wanted to instill the right values ​​about making money in Kakuzu, not to be after his meager earnings.

At the entrance of the gold exchange.

Since Black Zetsu left with Kaguya Otsutsuki, the gold exchange naturally became Renya's property.

A certain unscrupulous boss started to extract large amounts of commission from the transactions.

This makes it increasingly difficult for ordinary bounty hunters to make money.

"That awful boss!"

Kakuzu looked at the banknotes in his hand with a depressed expression.

Previously, with a bounty of ten million, he could get nine million.

Now that the owner of the gold exchange has increased the handling fee, he only has a mere seven million yuan left.

Moreover, the higher the price of the bounty, the more expensive the transaction fee.

If the gold exchange business in the ninja world hadn't been monopolized, he would have run away and quit long ago.

But there's nothing we can do; life goes on.

Even though money is getting harder to earn, he can't give up easily!

The more money I earn, the more I can humiliate that damned Uchiha Renya in the future!

"That guy must be in his fifties."

Kakuzu calculated the time and confirmed Renya's age.

Seeking revenge now is not a wise choice; at fifty years old, one's strength has not declined significantly.

Just to be on the safe side, let's wait another ten years!

At sixty years old, Lian Ye would probably be no match for him.

At that time, he will definitely repay the humiliation he has suffered for the past thirty years tenfold or a hundredfold!

"Hmph, I can't wait to see what will happen in ten years!"

Kakuzu couldn't wait to see Renya weep and beg him.

"Uncle Kakuzu, please don't steal my money! This is all my hard-earned money, sob sob sob..."

"Hahaha!"

Kakuzu feels happy just thinking about it, and he can't believe what it would be like if it actually happened.

Just then, a woman with short blue-purple hair, dressed in a black robe with red clouds, appeared in the air.

"Kakuzu, how about you consider joining Akatsuki?"

Kakuzu wiped away non-existent drool, glanced at the woman, and decisively refused.

"Not interested."

He's busy making money right now; he doesn't have time to join an organization.

"What if I told you I could let you manage the money?"

Kakuzu abruptly stopped, looking at the woman in the air with suspicion.

Are you telling the truth?

"of course."

"Great, I'll join!"

The other party gave him a reason he couldn't refuse.

"From today onwards, you are a member of the Akatsuki."

"Our organization's mission is to maintain peace in the ninja world!"

Kakuzu didn't care at all.

Whether the ninja world is peaceful or not is completely unimportant to him.

As long as I can manage the organization's money, that's fine!

……

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P.S.: I've run out of things to write here. I plan to finish it on the 28th. There will be about 100 extra chapters afterward, in a sky-cover format, sob sob...

Chapter 739 Your grandmaster is the richest man in the ninja world?

Akatsuki.

The rain continued and the fog was thick.

Kakuzu changed into the Akatsuki's red cloud black robe and followed Konan across a muddy path with a blank expression.

Ahead stood a dilapidated building with the words "Akatsuki" written on it.

His green eyes were full of scrutiny.

This dilapidated place doesn't look like a wealthy place at all.

I can't let myself be fooled into coming here!

"arrive."

Xiao Nan pushed open the creaking wooden door.

Inside the door was a small, dimly lit space with peeling paint on the walls. Several old wooden tables were pieced together, and a few basins in the corner caught rainwater.

Kakuzu: "???"

Damn it, it seems I really got scammed!

He can't be tricked into opening his heart and soul!

A young man with orange hair immediately came forward with a warm smile on his face.

"You must be Lord Kakuzu! Welcome to the Akatsuki!"

Kakuzu glanced at the young man indifferently.

Although she was a little flustered inside, she appeared calm on the surface.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Yahiko, the leader of the Akatsuki organization."

Yahiko extended his hand, wanting to shake hands with Kakuzu.

Jiao didn't reach out, but simply nodded slightly and asked the question that concerned him most.

"When can I manage the organization's finances?"

He wouldn't have come here if Xiao Nan hadn't promised!

Yahiko paused for a moment, then smiled and withdrew his hand, showing no embarrassment.

"Don't worry about the funding right now. I'll introduce you to two people."

As he spoke, he pointed to the red-haired youth behind him.

"This is Nagato."

Nagato raised her head, her long, fiery red hair framed by eyes that calmly gazed at Kakuzu.

Kakuzu glanced at it casually, then his pupils suddenly contracted. His green eyes widened, and his body instantly stiffened.

Those eyes... purple... with concentric rings of lines...

It was the Rinnegan!

Kakuzu had heard that Madara Uchiha possessed the eyes of the legendary Sage of Six Paths, but he had never seen them with his own eyes.

When we met at the hotel last time, Madara's eyes were only Sharingan.

He had thought the Rinnegan was fictional, but Coco now realized that wasn't the case.

“Your eyes…” Kakuzu’s voice trembled slightly, a rare occurrence.

Nagato didn't speak, but simply lowered his head slightly.

He knew that his eyes were the legendary Rinnegan, but after so many years, he still couldn't use their power.

It seems there's not much difference between having it and not having it.

Yahiko seemed to have anticipated Kakuzu's reaction, and explained with a smile, "Nagato's eyes are very peculiar; they are our organization's secret weapon."

This is how the organization developed in its early stages.

Before they could truly make a name for themselves, they had to resort to deceitful and fraudulent means to recruit the strong.

Kakuzu nodded in deep agreement.

If we can persuade Nagato to deal with Uchiha Renya, we might not have to wait ten years to get revenge.

It seems that joining the Akatsuki organization isn't such a bad thing after all.

"This is Sasori, the genius puppeteer of Sunagakure."

Yahiko pointed to the corner.

Scorpion stood in the corner, and Hiruko's puppet shell looked sinister and terrifying in the dim light.

He didn't speak, but turned his head to look.

Kakuzu glanced in the direction Yahiko was pointing and nodded.

A puppeteer, a genius from Sunagakure, sounds impressive.

But that's not the point!

He looked around and saw that there were only five people in total: Yahiko, Nagato, Konan, Sasori, and himself.

He then looked at the dilapidated base.

A leaky roof, mottled walls, simple furniture, and dim lighting.