The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

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In the depths of the deep universe, a withered world.

It's even darker here, as if all life has been taken away, leaving only traces of death.

In the heart of the world, Otsutsuki Momoshiki sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands resting on his hands, and the scarlet samsara eyes in his palms shone with an inexplicable luster.

A luminous object the size of a fist rotated in the air on his chest. Wisps of life gathered from the surrounding void and were finally incorporated into the ball.

At a certain moment, Otsutsuki Momoshiki suddenly opened his eyes, his cold snow-white eyes full of ferocious murderous intent.

"Did you fail!? Humph!"

He whispered softly, and then closed his eyes.

The world gradually fell into eternal darkness.

. . . . . .

The invasion of Otsutsuki did not affect the ninja world at all, and everything moved forward step by step under the shroud of peace.

The next year, Uzumaki Naruto succeeded the Seventh Hokage, and the Konoha Ninja Village of the Land of Fire once again dominated the ninja world, but everyone knew that there was only one true master of the ninja world, and that was Uzumaki Mudao!

It's just that the latter rarely appears in the ninja world, and as time goes by, the new generation gradually forgets this myth as they grow up.

Unknowingly, ten years have passed.

The sea is turbulent and contains infinite power, but it seems that nothing has changed at all.

The Kingdom of Water, Kirigakure Village!

A large commercial street has been newly expanded here, lined with neat shopping malls and shops, making it extremely lively and noisy.

"The best long knives from the Kingdom of Iron are on sale! As a ninja, you must have your own knife!"

"Puppet toy from the Kingdom of Wind!"

"Fire Nation Soldier Food Pills!"

"The latest technology exhibition in the Kingdom of Thunder!"

. . . . . .

There was a huge flow of people, and many ninjas were wandering around casually in the crowd.

"Oh! Mr. Bai's tavern!"

Several Kirigakure ninjas' eyes lit up, they stopped on the side of the street, and then jumped in with laughter.

"The village is still as peaceful as ever!"

“Finally in a charming place again!”

"Barbeque after the mission!"

"hurry up!"

At the end of the street, several teenage boys and girls wearing Kirigakure's ninja forehead protectors walked out of the corner. They had smiles on their lips and laughed wantonly in the sun.

This is a free space they obtained after completing a C-level mission. They can enjoy delicious food and buy their favorite clothes and props in the commercial street.

"Huh!? That guy is..."

Suddenly, a green-haired girl looked ahead and exclaimed, her eyes almost turning into heart-shaped shapes.

"What! Xiaocai!"

Seeing the nymphomaniac look of his companion, a young man with short black hair and a stern face frowned and looked over.

In the bustling crowd, a young man with his hands in his trouser pockets slowly came towards him. He was a handsome, fair-skinned, ten-year-old boy with scarlet split hair and a pair of pupils as dazzling as rubies.

"Uzumaki Sika! It's that guy! It's rare to see him!"

"Kirigakure genius ninja Uzumaki Sikao!"

"A weird guy who goes out for more than half a year on average!"

Several people's expressions changed. Uzumaki Sika and they were in the same class, but the latter graduated early and entered the ninja team, and the opponent's strength was unfathomable. They were even lucky enough to see Uzumaki Sika in a certain mission. The terrifying sight of fighting against a dozen wandering ninjas and easily winning.

The other party is a real monster to them!

"Huh!? It's you!"

The young man obviously noticed their gazes, paused slightly, and said hello: "Long time no see!"

"Xika-kun! Are you... on another mission?"

A boy with blue hair asked nicely.

"There is no mission! It's just that the day of the Five Villages Conference is coming soon, and by the way, this time the Ninja Exam will also be held in Konoha! Buy some necessities!"

Uzumaki Sika said and laughed. No one is more familiar with the companions around Konoha Ninja Village. He will go to Konoha Ninja Village with his father every other year, and even visit every corner of the world. His footsteps have been left for several years, and he has even played in the sky of the earth and the moon.

My father is not a Kirigakure ninja, and he has never even admitted to being a ninja, but there is no doubt that he is a strong man in his heart! A powerful existence far beyond the Five Shadows.

"Wow! Is it the Konoha Ninja Village!? Is it the assessment of the Five Kage Conference and Ninja Exchange this time! It must be spectacular! I wonder if we are qualified to participate!"

"Who knows! But...does Sika-kun also need to participate in the ninja assessment!?"

Several teenagers became excited and asked again and again.

"Well, I've delayed several tolerance tests, I won't miss it this time!"

Uzumaki Sika scratched his head and nodded.

"No way! Hey! This is too much for your strength!"

"You should have been promoted to elite nin by now!"

"Yes! Still wandering around as genin! How can we live like this!"

. . .

The teenagers loudly denounced with complicated expressions, while Uzumaki Sika kept smiling. After a while, the two groups of people said goodbye to each other. The teenagers continued to wander around the commercial street, while Uzumaki Sika quickened his pace, heading towards Kirigakure Village. The rare back mountain rushed to it.

Behind Kirigakure are mountains and lakes, and his home is here.

His mother, Terumi Mei, was the former Mizukage-sama, and his father, Uzumaki Mashiro, was a man he admired to this day.

How powerful is my father! ?

This question has been something he has been exploring since he was a child. No matter how famous the Kirigakure Village is, many powerful ninjas, including the contemporary Mizukage and even Kage-level ninjas from other ninja villages, can't help but show nervousness and fear when facing his father. mood.

Even when he was young, he was aware of this kind of thing.

"The older generation of ninjas are vague about the Fourth Ninja War, and the books don't record it in detail!"

Uzumaki Sika's body sprang out of a dense forest, landed in a small lake, and saw his own island in the distance.

"However, there is no doubt that...that guy is the strongest!"

Tread. . . Tread. . .

His figure ran across the lake like lightning and quickly approached the island.

On a soft beach, a sloppy figure was sunbathing.

Wearing a loose snow-white kimono and a pair of sunglasses, Uzumaki Nomichi was lying on the bed. There was a slender fishing rod next to his hand, and he looked extremely relaxed and at ease.

A black-haired little girl who looked like a crystal doll was playing happily on the beach, occasionally crawling on his body and throwing down a lot of gravel.

However, no matter how she threw it, the golden gravel would always blow lightly on both sides, unable to fall on the swirling body.

"Dad! Xiaoye! I'm back!"

From a distance, Uzumaki Sika shouted.

"It's brother!"

Uzumaki Saya was stunned for a moment, then ran over laughing.

She was petite, only two years old, and she was still a little staggering when walking on the beach.

But gradually, Uzumaki Saya's feet seemed to be stepping on invisible stairs, walking in the air, and fell into Uzumaki Sika's arms.

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