"Let's do a triple draw!"
Single pull, then ten-pull—
That had always been Naruto's pattern in his past life.
Sometimes, it brought unexpected surprises.
"Congratulations, Host. You have obtained the reward: [Mystic Eyes of Death Perception]."
Mystic Eyes of Death Perception: After selecting one or more targets, the system calculates combat power.
If the enemy's power is lower than yours, they will be instantly erased.
If the ability fails, there is no penalty.
1% of the erased target's energy will be absorbed by the eyes.
"Congratulations, Host. You have obtained the reward: [Demonic God Form]."
Demonic God Form: When activated, the user's body becomes immortal and indestructible.
Every punch and kick can shatter space itself.
Grants all abilities of a true Demonic God.
"Congratulations, Host. You have obtained the reward: [Infernal Demon Gate]."
Infernal Demon Gate: A gate that leads to the most malevolent dimension in existence.
All demons that emerge from it will obey your commands.
After hearing the system's explanations, Naruto's expression grew… odd.
It wasn't because the rewards weren't strong.
It was the opposite—they were too powerful.
But there was something wrong with the vibe—
These three abilities sounded exactly like what a top-tier final boss villain would have.
Was the system being helpful? Or… sarcastic?
Naruto could already picture it:
Him—standing in his Demonic God Form, hovering over millions of righteous warriors, becoming their nightmare.
Behind him, an army of monstrous demons pouring out from the Infernal Demon Gate.
And with a single glare from his Mystic Eyes of Death Perception—
Countless lives snuffed out in an instant, their energy funneled into him.
That scene…
Could he still even pretend to be a good guy?
"I swear I'm really trying to be a good person…"
Naruto sighed—yet couldn't stop the corner of his lips from curling upward.
The no-penalty clause of the Death Perception was so busted, even he felt like it was a bit shady.
Bored and curious, Naruto decided to test out the Infernal Demon Gate.
Since he was indoors, he kept the gate small—just over two meters tall.
He didn't plan to summon anything too big.
The space within the gate twisted with fiery crimson energy.
Its appearance… reminded him of that Demon Seal Gate from Jackie Chan Adventures.
Then, a figure stepped through.
First came a slender, flawless leg in red heels.
Toned, perfectly shaped, not a trace of excess fat.
The only blemish: dark, vein-like patterns running across the thigh, disrupting the perfection.
The owner of those legs stepped forward gracefully from the gate.
Her silhouette was stunning—barely obscured by tendrils of shadowy black smoke.
She stretched lazily with a low, sultry hum.
Raising her head, her flawless face came into view,
And those blood-red eyes sparkled as she looked at Naruto.
"Greetings, new Master of the Infernal Demon Gate.
I am Meiji.
What are your orders?"
Naruto caught something in her words.
"You said 'new Master'? So someone else controlled this gate before me?"
Meiji smiled seductively.
Two soft dimples appeared on her delicate face.
"Of course. Let me think…
Mmm… You're the sixth one, I believe."
She began counting on her fingers, a silly look of confusion on her face—
Which didn't match her mature appearance at all.
"I'm the sixth?" Naruto narrowed his eyes.
"Then the previous five Masters… they're dead?"
Meiji's crimson eyes twinkled.
Her smile deepened.
"Naturally.
There's only one Infernal Gate in existence.
Now that it's in your hands, the last one must've perished."
"How did they die?"
Meiji took her time, then answered softly:
"Greed."
Greed?
Naruto frowned slightly, mulling it over.
"You mean they got too obsessed with the gate's power…
Their desires spiraled out of control, and that's what killed them?"
Meiji clapped her hands lightly.
"You're clever, Master.
That awareness might help you live longer than those other idiots."
Naruto noted something else.
The way she referred to the past gatekeepers as "idiots"—
Clearly, these demons didn't truly respect the one holding the gate.
That was important to remember.
But Naruto wasn't too worried.
If some weakling got the gate and tried to command demons carelessly, sure—
They'd get eaten alive.
But he had Demonic God Form.
If any demon got unruly, he'd just beat them into obedience.
Having gathered some intel, Naruto took a better look at Meiji.
Oddly enough, she had zero chakra.
But her physical body was absurdly powerful.
In terms of raw physicality—
If Naruto didn't activate any boosts, she might actually be stronger than his base form.
Inside her was a cold, purple energy.
It seemed to be the demon-world equivalent of a cultivation system.
Naruto estimated her combat power to be around 2.5 Madaras—
Not quite True Six Paths level.
Meiji noticed Naruto's unrestrained probing gaze.
She felt completely exposed by those blue eyes of his.
And for the first time—
She felt fear.
Not even the top-tier demons of her world gave her this kind of pressure.
Blushing slightly, she forced a playful pout.
"Master, you're staring too much~"
But Naruto didn't play along.
"Cut the act.
Tell me the truth—what tier are you in your world?"
The game was up.
Meiji dropped the flirtation, bit her lip, and grew serious.
"I'm… in the second tier.
Above me, there are twelve high demons far stronger than I am."
"Twelve, huh…"
Naruto's eyes narrowed—then he activatedDemonic God Form.
Instantly, all of Konoha shook.
His body grew taller, over two meters.
Two black horns sprouted from his head.
Demonic energy surged across his form.
Powerful muscles rippled beneath glowing blood-red markings—
And an overwhelming, suffocating pressure radiated from him.
The moment the form activated, Meiji—being the closest—
Went pale.
Her legs trembled.
A primal instinct screamed at her to kneel.
After two seconds of resisting, she collapsed forward in full prostration.
"My lord…!"
This time, her greeting wasn't for show.
It came from genuine, terrified awe.
Deep in her heart, Meiji thanked her luck—
Thanked it profusely—
That she hadn't disrespected him even once since being summoned.
If she had… she'd probably be dead already.
Naruto raised one hand.
A Demonic God–style Ultra Big Rasengan began to form, swirling like a black hole.
His voice, now warped and otherworldly, thundered:
"Feel this.
Tell me—
Are any of those twelve demons stronger than me?"