Chapter 310 Naruto's Action
"I believe immense power can tear through the Hyperbolic Time Chamber," Naruto's eyes gleamed as a brilliant idea sparked in his inner playground.
That was, to wait until his power was sufficient, then go in and explore.
One could enter twice in a lifetime, one day each time.
So, he would exploit a bug: wait until he was strong enough, then enter for one day each time.
Life, not taking the usual path.
When he couldn't stand it anymore, he would directly tear through the alternate dimension and escape. He just didn't know if he could enter again next time if he did that.
If he could enter again, that would be very interesting.
Naruto stroked his chin, pondering lightly.
The Kami, standing beside him, saw Naruto in this state and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly shivering.
He just felt that Lookout was going to be ruined by him.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just thought of something fun. Kami, want to come farm with me?"
Kami: "???"
"What's with that expression? Didn't most human civilizations emerge from slash-and-burn agriculture?"
The Kami shook his head.
Naruto froze, then fell silent.
"It seems you've realized."
"Indeed."
Naruto sighed.
He should have known long ago, but because his home planet was special, he didn't react immediately.
Yes,
It was true that humanity emerged from slash-and-burn agriculture.
But not every civilization that emerged from slash-and-burn agriculture could endure to the end.
Various situations would arise during this period, most commonly being plundered by nomadic civilizations who would step on the heads and flesh of these diligent people to forge a broad path to prosperity.
This was plunder, and also natural selection, survival of the fittest.
Slash-and-burn agriculture didn't mean weakness, but there would always be a period of decline, and this period was the most dangerous time.
The Kami lamented, "There's nothing that can be done. At least, I've never seen an agrarian civilization survive to the very end."
Naruto was silent.
The stark reality lay before him; his former nation must have been incredibly great.
Someone once said they were a civilization disguised as a nation.
Naruto felt this statement was very apt.
"Never mind, if you don't want to farm, then don't."
Naruto waved his hand, then paused, a smile playing on his lips: "At least, I've seen it. I'm honored."
The Kami was taken aback.
Being old and wise, he discerned a hint of something in Naruto's fleeting nostalgia and memories.
Could it be... a startling thought emerged in the Kami's mind.
Hiss!
If this were true, it would truly be a miracle.
To emerge from slash-and-burn agriculture and still be able to grasp the sharp blade in hand and march forward with pride—what an incredible miracle that would be.
"I must witness it if I get the chance."
"You will witness it."
Naruto, with his hands behind his back, dressed like a migrant worker, walked to the edge of Lookout, looked down at the myriad of living beings below, and smiled softly.
The Kami also followed, looking down.
After a moment of silence, the Kami's heart suddenly stirred, and he asked in surprise, "So the writing you had Nara Shikamaru devise isn't from that place you mentioned, is it?"
"How does it feel?"
"Very mysterious."
The Kami replied without thinking.
He had studied this script before and felt it was somewhat incomplete. Later, when he encountered what were called traditional characters and some strange symbols, he was startled to realize.
This was the evolution of writing.
Moreover, the word formation and such were very evocative, giving him a sense of touching the origin of heaven and earth.
Naruto smiled, saying nothing more.
For him, transforming his surroundings into something he liked was what a powerful person should do.
No!
This was the instinct of every living creature.
Even humans were no exception; they would also do this.
Just like the monsters such as Gobu from Ultraman Gaia, their first thought upon arriving in an unfamiliar environment was irritation.
Because they lacked a sense of security.
"Perhaps you'll also have a chance to witness it someday."
..."Hey, guys, we've got a job."
At the same time, on a certain planet, the Ginyu Force, currently on a mission, received a message from Frieza.
Captain Ginyu of the Ginyu Force, seeing the message, curled his lips into a bloodthirsty smile.
"I didn't expect even that ugly Dodoria to fall. That's truly surprising."
Burter appeared before Ginyu with a whoosh, somewhat surprised: "Captain, what did you say? Dodoria is dead?"
"Heh, serves him right. Why didn't he join us in forming a dance routine? What great dance moves, and he looked down on them. See, now he's dead."
Jeice walked over, smirking and pouting, his heart completely unmoved.
They were the Ginyu Force, naturally superior, and favored by King Frieza.
They had always been accustomed to throwing their weight around.
They also had the capital to do so.
"So King Frieza is sending us to avenge them?"
"Yes."
Ginyu calmly analyzed: "Revenge is secondary. King Frieza appears elegant and polite, but he equally looks down on every single one of us."
"I'm talking about looking down on us in terms of power. I can't even resist King Frieza's charm."
Ginyu grinned: "This is also one of the reasons he was able to build such a massive army in such a short time."
Clear rewards and punishments, radiating charm.
Who wouldn't love such a king?
As for him destroying the Saiyan planet, what did that have to do with them?
This was war.
Speaking of which, King Frieza was only so cruel to the Saiyans; for other races, he would at most drive them away.
The cruel deeds were always left to them.
"Let's go, Recoome, stop eating. You're already very strong."
Ginyu stood up, sneering: "This time, our army has been humiliated. Revenge is secondary; the army's honor and status are inviolable and unshakable."
"Therefore, our mission is to kill them as quickly as possible, demonstrating the might of our FriezaArmy."
"I see, after all, you're the captain, your mind works fast."
Guldo gave a thumbs up.
"Let's go, move out."
..."Latest news, Your Majesty."
Just as the Ginyu Force set off, on the other side, Dodoria, having received the news, eagerly rushed to Frieza, his face full of excitement.
"You look like this so rarely."
Seeing Dodoria's excitement, Frieza motioned for him to calm down.
It was just some news, wasn't it? He had taken over the North Galaxy's forces over the years; hadn't he received enough shocking news?
Over time, Frieza also felt that he had been making a fuss over nothing before.
It's just some news, isn't it?
Frieza felt that no news could shock him, so he was very calm.
"King Frieza, this is absolutely the most shocking news I've received to date, and I believe King Friezawill be very interested."
"Oh, elaborate."
"The Wishing Stars!"
Frieza: "???"