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"Ah!"

Lying lazily on the sofa, Huayue looked around with a bottle of fat house happy water in her left hand and French fries and potato chips in her right hand.

"Did you catch a cold? No, it feels like I've been stared at by a snake, and a snake obsessed with science."

In his inner world full of vitality and lush vegetation, Black Nine-Tail stretched comfortably, glanced at the pile of snacks that was almost empty, and couldn't help shouting.

"Hey, kid, the snacks are almost gone, hurry up and make some more for me."

"You're so long-winded. All you do is eat. Why don't you just stop calling yourself Jiu Lama and change your name to Ju Lama? You just eat and sleep all day anyway. You can also change your species from a fox to a pig..."

Before he could finish his words, the black nine-tailed fox raised its tail, and its blood-red fox eyes couldn't help but stare at the red eyes of Huayue in front of it.

"Didn't I lend you my chakra? If I hadn't worked so hard to convert your chakra, would you be able to use Fire Style: Rasengan-sama with your own chakra?"

"Didn't I already pay for half a year's worth of snacks in advance? You ate them all in ten days, and you're calling me a pig and you're still complaining!"

In the entire forest courtyard, half of the yard was filled with packaging bags and empty bottles, immersed in the light blue heart lake, gradually decomposing into chakra.

The originally gentle breeze was now mixed with the smell of various potato chips. Hua Yue's expression changed slightly when she sniffed it.

"Tomato flavor. I didn't realize you have such good taste."

"Tsk, those who eat potato chips and tomatoes are heretics."

"Are you here to cause trouble? Orange Pig!"

After a brief silence, countless packaging bags and empty bottles suddenly disappeared, and clusters of light blue chakra floated. The pair of scarlet eyes that implied restraint became inexplicably cold.

At this time, Black Ninetail also put away his playful mentality, as if he could see Huayue's mood. He leaned against a tree taller than himself with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

"It's just that I met a respectable ninja on the battlefield, and I felt a little emotional for a moment."

"Compared to her, these old guys who only know how to eat up all the money they have, who helplessly send those children who should be playing to the battlefield, who keep talking about the Will of Fire and hold power firmly in their hands, are really more and more annoying the more I see them."

The corners of his mouth lifted up, his gleaming fangs became more and more obvious, and finally turned into a wild laugh towards the sky.

"Hahahaha! Is this why you let that old woman go? I was wondering why you let the enemy go, it turns out you were just being emotional."

"Hey, little brat from the Uchiha family, why are you so patient? With your Mangekyō Sharingan and my chakra, is there anything we can't do together?"

There was an inexplicable temptation in the blood-red fox's vertical pupils. It was really hard to imagine why Huayue, who clearly had the ability to overturn the entire ninja world in a short period of time, still chose to live in seclusion in the dark.

"Fool, what's the point of a short-term rule? Only those who can withstand the erosion of time, leave their own marks on the wheel of history, and control the direction of history, can be truly powerful."

"You are the most powerful among the tailed beasts, and I am superior to the Sharingan. The combined power of the two is certainly strong, but it is not absolutely invincible."

"Don't tell me you haven't sensed the strong malice hidden in the forest. This is what the so-called natural enemy is like."

There was a slight flash of cold light in the delicate and intricate blood-red eyes, and the direction of that malicious intent was exactly Uchiha Obito's home.

"Are you already impatient to observe your successor? Uchiha Madara..."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At this time, on the border of the Kingdom of Wind, the pure white moonlight fell on the dazzling gold sand, and the endless fog was blocked by the strong wind and poisonous smoke.

"Rasa and Chiyo, the Third Kazekage is missing, and the Sand Village's successive defeats have severely damaged the village, and even its only fighting force has to be stationed at the border of the Wind Country."

"Will there still be moments of emotion when the blood mist that swept the entire ninja world and indirectly provoked the Third Ninja World War?"

In the thick fog, seeing that they could not gain any advantage, the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Hidden Mist Village in the Land of Water, who were carefully selected for this Ninja World War, all retreated, leaving behind only a few corpses of the Hidden Mist Village and the Sand Village.

"A group of blood-thirsty sharks will not hesitate to take a bite of flesh and blood wherever there is an opportunity."

The old man's face was full of worry. The Third Kazekage had been missing for a long time and could probably be declared dead. The leaderless Sand Ninjas should also elect a new Kazekage who could stabilize the situation.

"Compared to other big countries, Sunagakure has too few people. Even if they have puppets to make up for the lack of numbers, there are very few top-notch combat forces that can really force other big countries to retreat."

Standing on the fortress, Luo Sha with a worried look on his face looked back. The Sand Village where he was born and raised seemed to be crumbling in the breeze and on the verge of destruction.

"Top combat power? If you want to protect the village, now you have no choice but to activate that monster, the One-Tail, Shukaku of the Sand."

Ye Cang kept silent. Ever since the death of the previous Jinchuriki of Sunagakure, the demon containing huge chakra has been sealed in the Wind Temple in the Wind Country.

"Jinchuuriki? If we want to make the poor Sunagakure able to resist foreign enemies, this is probably the only way. But if we want to find someone suitable for Shukaku, it may not be that easy."

Luosha muttered to himself, but Chiyo looked up at the sky. In the dim sky, only a few stars were twinkling.

"The more quiet the night is, the more I feel my age. Next is your era. The only wish of my old bones is to see my grandchildren."

"Where the hell are you, Scorpion?"

At the same time, far outside the five major countries, on an overseas peninsula, there is a mountain cemetery.

Inside the huge cavity buried deep underground, an old man with white hair and bloodshot eyes looked at him with scrutiny and finally made a decision.

"This child, is he Uchiha Obito? He has a good look in his eyes, which are full of love. When this love is lost, the power he can gain will definitely make him the agent of my will."

"Eh? I thought you would pay more attention to this brat. He is a talented Uchiha genius who can skillfully use Flying Thunder God at the age of ten."

White Zetsu was very puzzled and pointed to Uchiha Kagetsu, who was at the top of the list of Uchiha members.

"He doesn't have the eyes of an Uchiha, nor the love that an Uchiha is obsessed with. The Uchiha who inherits my will does not need talent, but the hatred that is born from this obsessive love."

Bai Jue nodded slightly. So that's how it is. Is it hard to fool someone because he seems smart and talented?