Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Uchiha Shisui...

Itachi gently stroked the crow's feathers, then turned around, put on the Fire God mask, and walked towards the room where Seiichi Kamiya was, where he would receive Seiichi Kamiya's teachings and become a true Fire God.

"I have done many things wrong. In the time that follows, I will work hard to make amends, not only for Konoha, but also for this world to prevent such wars and tragedies from happening again."

Sasuke pursed his lips, not knowing what to say. Uchiha Itachi was always like this, always wanting to take on everything and always treating Sasuke as his younger brother.

But didn't he also want to face it with Itachi?

puff!

Naruto appeared behind him at some point and pushed him out. Sasuke stumbled and moved forward to grab Itachi's arm.

The two were stunned for a moment, then Sasuke took a deep breath and said, "Now my eyes are your eyes. I can see everything you see. Even so, do you think I can't fight alongside you?"

Itachi's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled softly, relieved and happy, and nodded.

"Then you have to keep up."

"Of course, and I'm a Yin God, obviously one level higher than you, hehe."

Itachi tapped Sasuke's forehead, then turned and walked into Kamiya Seiichi's training room, leaving Sasuke standing there in a trance until Naruto gently patted his shoulder.

"Well, I told you it must be a good thing to come here with me. Look how many things we have solved."

Naruto said proudly, and Sasuke turned his face away arrogantly. Naruto saw his embarrassing look just now, and he felt a little shy, so he turned around and left.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get ready. The Five Kage Summit is about to begin. Tsunade, Kakashi-sensei, and Jiraiya-sensei will not be so easy to deal with then."

As time passed, more than half a month had passed. As a large number of elite ninjas were dispatched and settled in the Iron Kingdom, the flying snowflakes were trampled by the expeditionary troops, leaving deep pits.

The shadows of the five major countries finally gathered at the meeting place in the Iron Country. This was a vast snowfield specially found by Admiral Mifune. There was no human habitation within dozens of miles around. He built a lot of buildings and turned this place into an iron barrel.

As long as it is a frontal attack, there is absolutely no possibility of being broken in!

The snowflakes dancing in the sky were like falling catkins, holy yet with a hint of bone-chilling coldness. The Iron Kingdom was close to the Far North, close to the Earth Kingdom and the Thunder Kingdom, and bordered the Fire Kingdom, the Taki Kingdom, and the Field Kingdom.

Most of the area is located in high-altitude mountains, covered with ice and snow all year round. The climate is very cold, and a very vast snowfield has been formed.

"It's snowing..."

Gaara stretched out his hand and gently caught a piece of crystal clear hexagonal ice crystal. It quietly melted into liquid in his hand, and the coldness penetrated from the surface of his skin to his bone marrow.

"It is indeed snowing. It often snows in the Iron Country, and it's not surprising for this time of year."

Kakashi squatted outside the window, holding the Intimate Paradise in his hand, and replied nonchalantly that he had been guarding here for nearly half a month, and had not seen the God Organization launch an attack.

It seems that the enemy is very confident... They actually want to wait until we gather together before defeating us together... By the way, is this the Fourth Shinobi World War?

Kakashi muttered to himself but didn't say it out loud in order not to scare the overly young Fifth Kazekage.

However, although the opponent is very young, Kakashi can feel a faint sense of crisis from him, which fully demonstrates that the opponent should not be underestimated.

Gaara did not answer. He was waiting, waiting for the most appropriate time. He knew that this time would come soon, and the whole world would be shocked.