Chapter 607 Itachi and Naruto!
The resilience of the Naruto world has already initially possessed the basic points of the two major worlds of Marvel and DC.
You know, the strength of the Marvel and DC worlds relies on the continuous flipping of parallel worlds to achieve infinite stacking of boxes.
In the end, with countless causal relationships and various future branches, the most powerful forces and individuals are born.
The theoretical basis is like Shakespeare and monkeys,
Given enough time and possibility, even an ordinary monkey can write a masterpiece on a typewriter that surpasses Shakespeare's.
This is probability, a coincidence, but it is also inevitable, because it has countless branches, countless possibilities and causes and effects, and it will inevitably intertwine with a greater existence.
…
…
On the top of the sacred mountain, surging natural energy erupted from the Tianchi like a volcano, spreading continuously to the surroundings, forming a thick white mist of energy.
This white mist is like a mysterious veil, covering the entire sacred mountain, making it feel like a fairyland on earth.
"The rich natural energy has actually condensed into pool water, a bit like the toad oil in Mount Miaomu!"
Uncle Zuo was amazed as he walked along. He had extensive knowledge and could see at a glance what was unusual about this energy.
"True, but stronger..."
Fugaku nodded in agreement. The water in Tianchi is for human use. If humans use that crappy thing on Miaomu Mountain, they will turn into toads and be petrified.
Then, Fugaku led his uncle and Zuo Liangna to the center of the Radiant Tianchi, preparing to receive the baptism of radiation.
Along the way, Fugaku introduced everything about this world to Shuzuo in detail.
The World Government has a powerful military, with a large number of ninjas on staff, sophisticated weapons and equipment, and distinct power levels.
Fugaku told Shuzuo this information without reservation, hoping that he could better understand the world.
As Shuzuo listened, he became more and more shocked.
He originally thought that the world he was in, with Naruto, himself, and various Otsutsuki, was powerful enough, but compared to this world, it was simply insignificant.
Especially when he learned that even the Six Paths Sage who had helped him and Naruto defeat Kaguya Otsutsuki was sealed here, Shuzuo's mind was no longer filled with worry.
He couldn't help but think, faced with such a power, could they really fight against it?
Once the two sides fight, how many people are going to die? The answer is: keep dying, as many as come!
Can the two sides coexist peacefully?
The answer is: yes~
Shuzuo's observation skills are very keen, and he can clearly feel the kindness emanating from the other party.
If the people on their side are willing to surrender, they should be able to integrate into the world as easily as his father accepted himself.
After all, there is a close connection between people in the two worlds.
However, the question is, will they accept surrender?
Shuzuo knew in his heart that the answer was no.
Because daimyo and ninja are two completely different groups, peaceful coexistence is only possible when one of them completely suppresses the other.
Choosing to surrender to the other side means that the daimyo will lose their privileges.
Ninjas will be on the table, and daimyo will be put on the table as food.
This is obviously absolutely unacceptable to the daimyo.
In their world, whether they are wealthy businessmen or daimyo, there is an untouchable bottom line - they are never allowed to plunder the property of daimyo and wealthy merchants at will.
Once someone dares to violate this bottom line, famous names all over the world will unite to issue a high reward to this ninja who breaks the rules.
Even as powerful as Shuzuo himself, he would not dare to touch this red line easily, otherwise what awaits him will be a crazy pursuit by ninjas from all over the world.
Therefore, as long as the daimyo do not surrender, the ninjas have no right to choose at all.
For a time, Shuzuo was caught in a dilemma.
Even if he fights, he will definitely not be able to defeat him. Even if he surrenders, the daimyo will never surrender.
For those people, they would rather die than surrender their rights.
Shuzuo sighed deeply in his heart. He knew that he could not influence the decisions of the daimyo.
But as a ninja, he must protect his village and its people.
However, facing a powerful enemy, he felt powerless and helpless.
He didn't know how to deal with this situation and could only silently think about his next move.
Just when Shuzuo was caught in a painful decision, a familiar voice suddenly sounded,
"Sasuke!"
This call made Shuzuo's whole body feel as if a immobilization spell had been cast on him, and he stood frozen in place. It was Itachi, and that was Itachi's voice. Itachi was indeed still alive.
When Uchiha Itachi saw his uncle, he was quite happy. However, when he saw Fugaku next to his uncle, he suddenly stopped and quickly bent down to salute.
"Father, you...why did you come out!!"
"You treacherous son~~, you still have no control over me, I can do whatever I want!"
The moment Fugaku saw Itachi, he thought of his beastly alien body, and couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in his heart, and he wanted to slap him.
Itachi looked at Fugaku with an innocent face. He didn't know what happened, but he just felt that his father's reaction was a bit strange.
He tried to explain: "Father, we haven't seen each other for several years, and I didn't offend you!"
Fugaku glared at Itachi angrily and said, "You unfilial son, you haven't come to see me for several years. Don't you know that your mother and I miss you? I'll teach you a lesson today!"
Fugaku didn't listen to his explanation and continued to chase Itachi.
Itachi: "6~"
Seeing this, Shusa hurried forward to hold Fugaku and persuaded him, "Father, don't be angry. Let's calm down and have a good talk."
Itachi: "666~"
……
……
In Konoha Village, Boruto, led by the Security Department, slowly walked towards the clan land of the Uzumaki family.
Along the way, Boruto was full of expectations and uneasiness, because he was about to see his father, Uzumaki Naruto, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
When they finally arrived, Boruto saw a scene that moved him.
In his own vegetable garden, Naruto was holding a hoe and working hard.
Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the land.
Beside him, his mother Uzumaki Hinata gently wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. The two chatted from time to time, with happy smiles on their faces.
In Hinata's arms, there was a little black-haired carrot head, who looked as cute as her sister Himawari when she was a child.
Next to the pond in the yard, there was a little yellow-haired boy, who was teasing the koi in it with a wooden stick.