Genshin Impact: The Recorder of All Things

The voice didn't ask whether or not to eliminate the unstable factor, Touma Kamijou. Putting aside the question of whether it could be eliminated or not, it was still a question of unstable factors... The more unstable factors there are, the happier this person will be, right?

Anyway, He has never succeeded, nor will He. The man named Aleister will always fail; that's the established law. He just needs to keep failing.

Because whether you succeed or fail, the outcome will inevitably lead in the same direction.

Unswayed by superficial emotions, always focusing on the essence within the depths of the soul called law. Moving forward regardless of success or failure, striving for the same outcome in both.

He doesn't dwell on success, failure, gain, loss, glory, or setbacks; as long as the trend is guided to flow in the same direction regardless of developments, then it's all the same.

"In fact, this development has given me a greater chance of success."

He stared at Touma Kamijou for a long time, then brought up another image, which featured a girl with honey-colored hair and starry eyes.

"Can she be your chain?"

"Yes, or rather, anyone can do it." He seemed to let out a faint laugh. "However, if you do that, you must be prepared to bear the backlash."

"Let's go and test the waters first..."

The screens all went out, and the room was plunged into darkness once again.

……

In the Sanctuary, Sasha enveloped the Goddess Temple with divine power and then summoned all the Gold Saints.

"Let's show you a movie, or rather, a movie. We can talk after the movie is over."

Then Sage stared at the group of energetic boys. The Gold Saints, who had just caused trouble, did not dare to meet the Pope's gaze and sat obediently on the ground.

I don't know how much time passed before "Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas" finished airing.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? Not so arrogant anymore?" Saiqi mocked, looking at the silent crowd.

Gold Saint: "..."

Victory.

But there's nothing to be happy about.

In the end, the Holy Land was almost completely wiped out, just like in their last Holy War, with only a handful of people left.

Looking at the somber crowd, Manigold smiled and said, "Looks like I was right after all."

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Manigoldo pointed at Shion and said, "Look, I gave Shion the old man's papal helmet, and he actually put it on."

Defteros: "Ha, that's right, neither so-and-so nor so-and-so became pope."

Thinking of this, Defteros laughed heartily. Aspros, Aspros, what's the use of thinking so much? In the end, the one who survives to the end is the Pope, even if he is only a Silver or Bronze.

Sisyphus and Aspros were both heirs to the papacy. After Aspros's incident, Sisyphus became the sole heir, but neither of them became the papacy.

but……

"Yao Ma!" Now he knew why his brother had done this. This resolved a knot in his heart, and his anger continued to rise, just waiting to explode.

Soon, there was a lot of chattering below.

boom!

Sage slammed his hand on the table, startling Sasha.

"Sorry, Goddess." Then, Sage's cosmos burned to its peak as it pressed down on the Gold Saints below. "Half of you died because of carelessness, and you still dare to play around like this?! Go and train properly!"

"Yes..." The voices below were sparse and disjointed, sounding like they needed to be disciplined.

Sage: "Sekishiki—"

"I'm going right now!" x12!

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Chapter 337 Uchiha Itachi Returns to Konoha

Naruto World, Konoha Village.

Uchiha Itachi transformed into a gentle breeze and arrived at the Uchiha clan's territory.

Looking at the vast, dilapidated Uchiha clan territory, a trace of regret flashed in Itachi's eyes.

I was really wrong...

A couple of days ago, a newcomer came to report for duty, and I spent two days with him as a guardian yaksha. This gave me some time to come to the original world to do some things I've been wanting to do for a long time.

Uchiha Itachi stopped in front of a house where the lights were still on.

Dangdang ~

"Who?"

The wooden door was pushed open, and Sasuke Uchiha's gaze froze for a moment before turning ferocious.

"Uchiha Itachi!!!"

Sasuke, disregarding everything, drew his kunai and thrust it forward, only to have Itachi grab his wrist.

"Long time no see, please take charge."

"You actually dare to come back!?" After saying that, Sasuke broke free and began to form hand seals.

"The Great Fireball Technique? But I can't let you use it."

Uchiha Itachi's eyes widened, and Sasuke's hands were immediately bound by wind elements, making it impossible for him to close them.

Sasuke can't form hand seals with either hand, nor can he perform hand seals with one hand or any seal-free ninjutsu, unless he can kill with his eyes...

Uchiha Itachi: "Two tomoe?"

In his rage, Sasuke's eyes turned bloodshot, and one of the tomoe (comma-shaped markings) began to split, forming two symmetrical tomoe in his blood-red eyes.

"Uchiha Itachi, let me go! If you've got the guts, fight me fair and square!"

"..."

That's such a childish remark.

Uchiha Itachi chuckled softly, then took out something that looked like a teapot.

“Sasuke, I have a lot to say to you, but I don’t think you’ll listen to me. Why don’t you go see someone who wants to see you more first?”

After he finished speaking, the spout of the teapot twisted and contorted, and Sasuke slowly disappeared into the distortion.

"Sasuke, don't worry, everything will be alright."

Itachi Uchiha took one last look at the Uchiha clan's territory. It had long since been ransacked, leaving not a trace. As for the secret room... and the altered stone tablet, there was no need to keep it either.

"Amaterasu!"

The pitch-black flames burned in the Uchiha clan's territory, while the green breeze blew them to where they were meant to go, yet never crossed the line.

Under the cover of night, black flames had already engulfed most of the house.

Although it was hard to see clearly, the temperature in Konoha had already risen, and many Anbu ninjas and ordinary ninjas rushed over.

"what happened!?"

"It's fire! Black fire!"

"Don't touch it!"

"Aaaaaah!!! Help me!!!"

Once the pitch-black flames touch something, there is no way to escape until they burn everything to ashes.

High in the sky, out of sight of the ninjas, Uchiha Itachi stood silently in the air.

He paid no attention to the ordinary ninjas or civilians who were accidentally injured below; he was simply burning down the Uchiha clan's territory. If anyone dared to do something reckless, he wouldn't stop them.

It's all time to end this, and it's time to say goodbye to this world.

Before we finish, let's get some things done.

……

In the dark, decaying underground, there are roots that should have rotted long ago.

Danzo Shimura, the leader of Root and the first Hokage of Konoha, sat in a chair, feigning sleep, holding a staff and sword.

In this world, this is the most wonderful place besides the chair in the Hokage's office.

Only by sitting in this chair, the chair of the Root leader, can he do more for Konoha. It is under his protection that Konoha has developed peacefully to this day.

He sacrificed too much for Konoha.

Hiruzen Sarutobi is old and senile and should have stepped down long ago. If I were in that position, I could definitely accomplish more, restore Konoha's glory, and make Konoha great again!

That damned Hiruzen Sarutobi just stubbornly refuses to come down! Look what he's done to Konoha!

It's so noisy in the middle of the night, doesn't it make it impossible for people to sleep? Don't they know that older people have trouble sleeping at night?!

"what happened?"

"Lord Danzo, the Uchiha clan's territory is on fire."

"Oh? Hiruzen Sarutobi, your popularity is really embarrassing."

Danzo scoffed. He thought it was Hiruzen Sarutobi who did it. Recently, the Sarutobi clan had been growing larger and larger, while the Uchiha clan only had one person left, yet they still had such a large clan territory. It was indeed inappropriate.

Burn it all down, then squeeze out a couple of tears and redistribute it, so no one can say anything about it.