92Oh, that's not bad!AI Model: gemini-2.5-flashChapter 92 Oh, not bad!
Sasori of the Red Sand looked annoyed, pushing aside the hyperactive Deidara, not bothering to deal with him.
Orochimaru, however, wasn't angry at all; he just smiled and said, "We're building mechs, which shouldn't have anything to do with you."
"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me?"
Deidara huffed, raising his hand and shaking it. "Look, when the mech just raises its hand and sprays out a bunch of explosives I know, won't that scene be terrifying?"
"You know, explosions are art!"
Oh!
Not bad!
Orochimaru and Sasori of the Red Sand were stunned by his words, then enlightened.
That's right,
The means of attack cannot be singular; this explosive ability is indeed good.
Simple, convenient, and incredibly powerful.
"But that's something we need to research. You just need to come up with some things that can explode."
"Alright."
Deidara thought about it and nodded.
He wasn't cut out for research; just assisting them would be fine.
When the mechs were actually built, they could totally let him have a taste of it too.
...
Time flies like an arrow, like a white steed galloping past a crevice.
Since the last time, five years had passed in a flash.
In these five years, nothing particularly special happened in the Ninja World.
It was as if the turmoil from before had passed.
Five years of peace.
Every Village, every country was developing steadily.
This led to an accelerated development of the entire Ninja World.
Not to mention anything else, just look at Konoha Village at this moment.
It could no longer be called Konoha Village.
After all, the definition of a Village wasn't that big, nor that exaggerated.
"Time really flies."
Naruto stood on the Hokage Rock, thinking back to the day he first transmigrated, as if in a trance.
That Ebisu was jumping up and down with him, and he reported him, getting him thrown into the Ninja Academy.
Now, the grass on his grave was God knows how tall.
"Yes, time really flies."
The Nine-Tailed lay on Naruto's shoulder.
At this moment, Naruto had grown much taller, and his strength was even more unfathomable.
"The space has also expanded a lot."
Five years of stable development led to Naruto's strength and prestige both rising.
This also caused his space to continuously expand.
"Five years, everything that needed to be prepared has been prepared."
Naruto chuckled softly.
After five years of biding his time, he didn't even know how much Konoha Village's overall strength had increased.
"Lord."
A figure flickered, arriving beside Naruto, half-crouching as he called out.
"Itachi, you're here."
"Yes."
"How is it, are your eyes adapting recently?"
"They're fine."
Uchiha Itachi's face rarely showed a smile upon hearing this.
Five years ago, he predicted he would awaken his Mangekyo in about half a year.
However, the awakening of the Mangekyo was far more difficult than he imagined.
The final layer was unbelievably solid, and it wasn't until half a month ago that he completely broke through it, entering a new world.
He subconsciously blinked, quite satisfied with the abilities his eyes had awakened.
"There's a mission I need you to complete."
Uchiha Itachi's expression shifted slightly as he lowered his head to listen.
Five years had passed; was Naruto finally making a new move?
"Have you heard of the Land of Waves?"
"The Land of Waves?"
Uchiha Itachi was puzzled, then raised an eyebrow.
He remembered.
Speaking of which, the Ninja World had changed a lot in recent years, and the Land of Waves was one of them.
If other countries had made more or less progress, then the Land of Waves was definitely the most miserable country.
As a small coastal country, if it hadn't been affected by war, it should have developed very quickly in this era.
However, the Land of Waves was different; it was on the verge of collapse due to a merchant.
"I've heard of it."
"I want you to silently take control of this country."
Uchiha Itachi suddenly looked up.
Take control of a country?
Such a big move right from the start?
"Can you do it?"
"Yes!"
Uchiha Itachi solemnly promised: "I will definitely complete the mission."
The Uchiha's current lives were all brought about by this person.
The Uchiha were emotional and sensitive.
If it weren't for the Third Hokage's excessive actions back then, not so many people would have wanted to rebel.
The reverse was also true.
Now, Naruto was very good to the people in the Village, treating everyone equally, without so many complicated schemes.
The Uchiha would naturally support such a person.
Who doesn't like to live well?
Even if this person was only 11 years old.
Even if the Uchiha now had dozens of Three-Tomoe Sharingan users and three MangekyoSharingan users.
But what of it?
Those who deserved respect were still highly respected.
As for those who were disrespectful, they had already gone to the Pure Land to report to Uchiha Madara.
How could Uchiha Fugaku, who became the clan leader, be an indecisive person?
Not to mention that all of this was brought about by Naruto; he could bring them the life they desired, and naturally, he could also bring them hellish terror.
They were very clear about what was more important.
Disrespectful?
Want to cause trouble?
Sorry,
Direct physical transcendence, off you go.
"I'll get ready and leave immediately."
Uchiha Itachi's thoughts stirred, and he left silently.
"You're finally planning to make a move."
"Mm."
Naruto's consciousness sank into the space.
The mountain of supplies had long been stored in warehouses built by the Nine-Tailed specifically for them.
One magical thing about the space was that nothing would rot; its preservation ability was like time stopping.
"Now, those people in the Ninja World are going to suffer."
"With our wings fully grown, it's natural to expand our power."
Naruto lightly flicked his finger, smiling faintly.
In five years, under the intense competition of Nara Shikaku and the others, the completion rate of missions was extremely high.
This led to the explosive development of Konoha Village.
By now, it had almost reached its peak.
It could certainly continue to develop, but not as quickly.
And Naruto didn't want his strength to stagnate.
The space was his reliance.
Since the interior was stable, it was time to stir things up outside.
"I believe those people have also been preparing for a long time."
Naruto murmured.
Taking a step, he had already arrived at the Hokage Office.
The tall and graceful Uchiha Izumi was writing furiously.
Are you kidding? How could Naruto ever shortchange himself?
Delegate power when it's appropriate.
He only needed to control the ultimate power, and no one would dare to act recklessly.
"Lord."
"Mm, go get Nara Shikaku to come over."
...
"Shadow Imitation Jutsu!"
Nara Shikaku looked at Nara Shikamaru, who was diligently training, a smile appearing on his face as he clapped his hands gently. "Well done."
"Ah~"
Shikamaru sighed to the sky.
Five years,
Dad, do you know what I've been through these past five years?
How much longer do we have to compete?
He was on the verge of collapse.
He recalled how lazy he used to be; now he was forced into being a good student.
Every day, besides training, he read books, and then he used his brain to strategize.
Nara Shikaku called it 'training,' saying he needed to help Hokage-sama in the future.
He knew that, but did it have to be like this?
"Clan Head, Hokage-sama has called for you."
"Good!"
Nara Shikaku was startled, then understood internally.
It seemed it was time to make a move.
His gaze fell on Nara Shikamaru, and he gave a knowing chuckle...