A convenience store opened in Naruto

"He's still fighting as a representative?" Feidan couldn't help but laugh, "Even if he's a representative, he should represent us!"

I'm not a local, so what can I represent?

Please ask for outside help. Please ask for outside help. Can you, Black Zetsu, rank high?

Besides, you set the rules, so how can there be any such thing as representatives fighting?

Kakuzu said seriously, "He can't represent me, I'm ashamed!"

When all the plans were exposed, Black Zetsu was like a clown standing on the stage, looking bright and brilliant on the surface, but in fact, everyone below the stage was laughing at him.

"He dares to use an unconventional move?" Yahiko cracked his fingers, "Nagato, go up and beat him up!"

They said something like asking Sauron and others to throw garbage onto the stage and make noise in the audience to disrupt their attention. What's even more excessive is holding up the screen to play their dark history.

Although Yahiko didn't know what his dark history was, they were all members of the Akatsuki organization. If they prospered together, they all prospered together, and if others were embarrassed, it would be equivalent to his shame.

It's embarrassing in front of people from several worlds, especially the younger generations among them. Let's just immigrate to Mars!

"Don't let too many people challenge Black Zetsu!" Nagato frowned, "You shouldn't go up!"

Black Zetsu gave him a vague feeling of danger. He didn't know how strong Black Zetsu was, but since he made him feel threatened, he must be not that bad.

"I'm not planning on going!" Yahiko shrugged. He had a clear understanding of his own strength. In a few months, who knew to what extent Black Zetsu had practiced.

He couldn't even deal with Black Zetsu's Rinnegan alone.

Nagato thought for a moment, then named them and said, "Kisame, Hidan, Kaku... Kakuzu, don't go either. Your dark history has been exposed."

Kakuzu was a little depressed. It was just a boast. The first generation was dead and no one could prove it. But when the first generation was resurrected by the Impure World Reincarnation, his boasting was self-defeating.

'Which big mouth asked that?'

What's with the 800-mile-away shuriken? If I could cause damage to the enemy from 800 miles away, would I have to hide from the first generation?

"Ah!"

Number One rubbed his nose, then started muttering to Shinobi Er Hei Zetsu.

"Hidan, Kisame and I, the three of us will challenge Black Zetsu, the others should not fight!" Nagato said his thoughts, "Hidan's immortality is very useful, and Kisame's Samehada can also weaken Black Zetsu's fighting power."

The others are either relatively weak or have too many dark histories, especially Itachi and Obito, who are the hardest hit by dark histories.

"In other words, it's similar to the method used to deal with No. 1!" Feiduan said thoughtfully.

Not allowing people with dark histories to fight can prevent Black Zetsu from using his unconventional tactics. Sasori and Deidara will not be able to gain an advantage against Black Zetsu.

Although Samehada has an upper limit to the energy it can absorb, five years have passed, and with so many people feeding it with moves, Samehada's upper limit has long been raised. Black Zetsu doesn't know this yet, but Number One knows it.

Thinking of this, Feidan said quickly: "Then we have to challenge Black Zetsu before Number One, otherwise the problem of Samehada's upper limit of energy absorption will be known by Black Zetsu."

"The premise is..." Feiduan said in distress, "How can we prevent Number One from telling Black Zetsu before this? We need to find someone who has a good relationship with Number One to test Number One's attitude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw everyone in the Akatsuki organization looking at him.

Hidan was stunned and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Who else could it be if not you?" Jiaodu teased, "You are Ye Feng's senior, the most senior among all of us. Even Sister Hui gives you some face. If you go and say that, will Number One dare to disagree?"

“How dare I give face to Sister Hui?” Feiduan hurriedly looked towards where Kaguya was, but when he didn’t see her looking at him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a dark face, “It was just a joke, why did you take it so seriously? If any of you say this again, I’ll be angry with you!”

When I was young and ignorant, I established a relationship with him. The title is still there, but things and people have changed.

Number One, the two Black Zetsu, and the Twelve Little Strongmen, none of them is not closer to Ye Feng than he is.

They dared to act coquettishly with Ye Feng, but Feiduan knew he didn't have the courage to do so.

"I told you to find No. 1, not Ye Feng. Look at you!"

Kakuzu naturally would not take the relationship between Hidan and Ye Feng as seniors and juniors seriously, but it was true that Hidan and No. 1 had a good relationship.

"No matter what you say, I won't go!" Feiduan crossed his arms, his attitude firm.

Seeing that Feidan was determined not to go, everyone turned their attention to...

"Don't look at me, my relationship with Number One is not a good one!" Itachi said coldly.

"Show us your might as the Four Laughing Men!"

As long as he wasn't asked to go, Feidan was happy to watch anyone's fun, and he said, "Isn't your brother Sasuke very close to Number One? Ask Sasuke to go and ask!"

When it comes to Sasuke, Itachi becomes sensitive, his IQ soars to the highest point, and he points at Scorpion and says, "He often goes to No.1's house for dinner, even more often than Sasuke!"

"I'm not talking, and you still pay attention to me, really!"

Scorpion sighed, "I'm not going to No.1's house for dinner, I'm going to Naruto's house for dinner, and I was dragged there!"

Kushina dragged him there, so if he didn't go, he would be embarrassed to refuse such an enthusiastic invitation.

He brought out the cold attitude he had in the Akatsuki organization before, and Kushina kept tempting him with topics like art from other worlds.

If everyone hadn't been there every time he ate, he would have thought that Kushina had some improper thoughts about him.

"Besides, the leader was there when I was eating," Scorpion pointed his finger at Nagato, "The leader is also No. 1's uncle, a legitimate elder. It's obviously more appropriate for the leader to ask!"

"I'm not going!" Nagato refused without any hesitation.

He couldn't bring himself to ask a junior, especially a junior who was going to be beaten by him.

Hidan's eyes rolled around, wondering who else was close to Number One, but he didn't notice that everyone's attention was back on him.

"Hidan, get up for a second, you're pressing on my feet!"

Feiduan had no doubts, even though he didn't feel like he was stepping on anything.

“Go!” Kakuzu sat sideways on the stool, kicked Hidan, and shouted at Number One, “Number One, Hidan has something to tell you!”

Number One, who was conspiring with Shinobu Er Hei Zetsu, looked at the staggering Feidan and tilted his head: "Senior, if I remember correctly, we are now enemies. It's not a good idea for you to talk to me at this time, right?"

"Kakuzu you bastard!"

Turning his head, he saw that the people from Akatsuki organization were pretending nothing happened and not looking over here. After cursing in his heart, Feiduan thought that since he was already here, it would be inappropriate not to ask, so he said hesitantly: "This, which one, I just want to ask..."

"How about I step aside for a moment?" Ren Er Hei Jue looked very tactful and prepared to stand up.

"No need!" Number One held him down and said to Feidan, "Brother Dahei can be trusted. Just tell me what's the matter?"

What the hell kind of name is this?

When he thought of the title of his former senior, Feiduan felt relieved again. Maybe it would be changed in a couple of days, so it didn't matter.

"Are you interested in collaborating?"

Hidan approached Number One and asked quietly.

The mysterious look aroused the interest of No. 1: "How do you think we can cooperate?"

"We will lead the charge and test Black Zetsu's strength for you. This fight between us is just a small one, just for fun, right? Black Zetsu has obviously lost his temper. Everyone knows about the conflict between us and him. Apart from taking revenge at the martial arts tournament, there is no other opportunity."

"He's just short of having 'I'm going to beat you up' written on his face. Let's wear him down first, and then we can have fun after we eliminate him!"

Number One smiled. He liked the round-robin style. "Okay, what are your conditions?"

Hidan lowered his voice again: "Black Zetsu doesn't know the upper limit of Samehada's energy absorption yet. We just hope you don't reveal it to him in advance."

"What about other worlds?" Number One spread his hands and said, "I have no problem revealing it, but there are many people in other worlds who have fought against Kisame. I don't know whether they will tell or not."

Hidan, who had not thought so much before, said quickly: "This depends on you. You tell the juniors that before the martial arts tournament begins, the registered contestants are prohibited from communicating with each other. Just say that they want to maintain mystery. Others don't have this restriction. In this way, Black Zetsu will definitely not know!"

"Your move is even more destructive than an underhanded one!" Number One added with a chuckle, "If I let you organize a training camp again, Black Zetsu won't even know about other news!"

What Black Zetsu lacks the most right now is the changes in other worlds in the past five years. Although he and Black Zetsu often talk on the phone, he has never talked about these things before. He only mentioned them once or twice before the One Piece world was unsealed.

"Didn't Hei Jue say he would represent this world in the battle? Then let him represent. Before the martial arts competition begins, he can't even think about going to any world!"

'Luckily I'm not attending!'

Ren Erhei couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Wow, it hasn't even started yet and all kinds of tricks have been used. This once again proves the value of this sentence: where Ye Feng is, there will always be liveliness.

During the first session, it wasn’t so chaotic. Everyone was still very simple, eating and drinking, and competing with each other.

As soon as Ye Feng said he wanted to go, chaos broke out, everything became a mess. This only involved two worlds, and there were still several worlds that hadn't gotten involved. I couldn't even imagine what chaos would happen if other worlds got involved.

Ye Feng could hear their conversation. He removed the small screen and sent a message to No. 1, "As long as it doesn't disrupt the normal order of the martial arts competition, you can do whatever you want!"

The original intention of the martial arts competition is to provide a platform for everyone to communicate with each other. The main purpose is to create excitement, and the competition is secondary.

Ye Feng also watched the video shot by No. 1 of the first martial arts competition. The priorities were a bit reversed. Wukong and a bunch of fighting maniacs directly brought the competition to a climax. Both the audience and the contestants focused their attention on the competition.

The understanding of things will be different depending on the perspective you stand at.

Ren Erhei Jue thought it was pretty good, but in Ye Feng's opinion, it was just so-so.

Who says you can’t eat during a competition?

The contestants fighting on the stage affects the audience eating in the audience?

Don't say anything like disrespecting the players, this is just for fun. Ye Feng saw through the video how Sunflower and the other little guys stared at the food but didn't dare to eat it.

"How long is it until the tournament?"

Number One raised his hand and pointed at his ear, signaling Feidan to stop talking for the time being, and also transmitted the message: "About another week!"

The time of the conference is not fixed. Generally speaking, things are prepared in advance, such as the food at the conference, the number of participants, and the location of the venue. Once these things are confirmed, it may be announced to start the next day.

There is no need to worry about problems like players encountering major incidents and being unable to be present.

Look at the contestants. None of them even have a proper job. How could there be any emergency?

If there is an emergency or an enemy, then it is the enemy's bad luck. Under normal circumstances, they may not be able to gather so many people.

"Then let's set it up a week from now, on the eighth day, to gather in the Dragon Ball World 1 and set out to destroy the Palace of the Gods!"

Before that, he had to go and talk to Beerus from the Dragon Ball world.

"I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me, uncle. During the first conference, Dragon Ball One's Beerus also showed up. When Dragon Ball Two's Goku went to Dragon Ball One's world, he accidentally released his aura and attracted Beerus' attention."

"That is to say..."

Well, there’s no need to go. With Number One’s ability to deceive people, maybe Beerus from Dragon Ball One is lying in front of the convenience store basking in the sun right now.

It’s just a matter of words to borrow the Palace of Destruction God!

"Okay, I got it. I'll go to other worlds these days. You work with Bulma and the others to count the number of applicants. I'll send you the new site plan..."

Number One took out his cell phone, but instead of receiving any new messages, he received some new memories that appeared out of nowhere in his mind.

"Uncle, isn't this a snack street? There's only one arena?"

"Let's keep it lively for a few more days. One ring is enough. It's just right for the audience to form a circle."

"But this snack... Uncle, I'm a contestant, you can't let me do the work of a contestant and also take care of the work of a chef!"

The key point is that there are many snacks that he has never seen before. He doesn’t know if he can learn how to make them in these few days. There are too many types.

"Multiple shadow clones!"

Ye Feng's words suppressed No. 1's doubts.

"Got it!"

Since Ye Feng said so, No. 1 had nothing more to say.

After finishing the voice transmission, facing Feidan's expectant gaze, No. 1 sighed.

Feidan's heart skipped a beat: "Why, junior didn't agree?"

"No, uncle agreed, eh~"

"Then why are you sighing?"

"I'm sighing, Black Zetsu is dead! Oh ho ho ha~"

With a wild laugh, No. 1 said proudly: "The ingredients this time were provided by Bulma from both worlds, but I am the chef. Guess whether the food Black Zetsu eats was made by the uncle?"

"You want Black Zetsu to be on the stage?" Feidan had a look of horror on his face, "That's a bit cruel!"

It was okay to beat up Black Zetsu, but to do it on the stage in front of so many people, Feiduan felt that if it were him, he would probably have to self-destruct on the spot.

Blow yourself to pieces first to save your face.

Shinobu Er Hei Zetsu's face twitched: "There's no need to do this, it's too much, a bit too much!"

He is also Black Zetsu. Although he looks different now, his name has not changed. When others mention so-and-so, they will definitely think of him.

He doesn't want to die!

"What are you thinking?" Number One rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Is this the kind of person you think I am? This is called psychological warfare, don't you understand?"

"Poisoning" is too despicable. He is a man of propriety. He can joke about it, but he has to know the limits.

If he said so, unless Black Zetsu didn't eat anything, he would have to be careful about his condition at all times. Anything wrong with his stomach would affect Black Zetsu's performance.

People have different physical conditions, and the amount of food they eat will determine the timing of their diarrhea.

Anyway, Number One couldn’t figure out what kind of magical power Ye Feng’s food had that even the God of Destruction could be affected by it.

Feiduan and Shinobi Hei Zetsu both breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't really poisoning, then it would be fine.

"Hahaha!" Feiduan laughed wickedly, "I will definitely let Black Zetsu eat the food!"

"The most favored prince is mine!" Shinobu Hei Zetsu also imagined himself ascending to the throne and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hei Jue, who was not far away, shuddered violently.

'Why do I feel like someone is plotting against me behind my back?'

However, when he thought of his perfect plan, Black Zetsu sneered in his heart.

"Do you think that all the palace dramas I watched with my mother in the past few months were in vain? Who will win the game will not be decided until the last moment, haha..."