Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 33 Creating God
Stark suddenly came back to his senses, his lips trembling, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Those are all true? Did I really see your world just now?"

Fugaku nodded, his expression normal.

Stark opened his mouth again, but no words came out. His mind was in a mess, unable to comprehend what he was seeing.

After a long while, he finally spoke with difficulty, his voice a little hoarse: "Since your civilization is so advanced, why don't you just destroy the monsters' nests and eliminate the threat completely?"

Uchiha Fugaku turned around and looked at Stark calmly. "General," he said slowly, "The purpose of my trip is to help you, not to replace you."

He took a step forward and patted Stark's shoulder. "The development and progress of a civilization ultimately depends on its own efforts. If we rely solely on external forces, we will never be able to become truly strong."

Fugaku withdrew his hand, his eyes becoming distant. "I can provide you with some help and guidance, and fight alongside you. But in the end, you must rely on your own hands to create your own future."

Stark stood up from his chair, his legs a little weak. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He walked towards the door and stopped when he passed Fugaku.

"I will report everything you say." His voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was full of awe that was difficult to conceal. "Thank you very much for your frankness."

Fugaku nodded slightly and watched Stark leave. The moment the door closed, the corners of his mouth inadvertently lifted up, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

The images he showed the other party just now were actually inspired by the books of this world. Then, through the words, he guided Stark to imagine what the world of technology would be like, and finally created a world of illusion.

He also added some psychological hints to guide the other party to believe in himself.

Although the science fiction and cultural development of this world far exceeds that of the ninja world, in front of the Sharingan, they are nothing more than mortals with no resistance.
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Soon, the other side

General Stark stood in a spacious conference room, in front of him was a huge screen, which was divided into several small windows, each of which showed a leader with a serious expression.

"Gentlemen," Stark began in a serious tone, "Based on my communication with the 'visitor' from another world, I have reason to believe that everything he said is true."

The leaders on the screen looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Another world?" A bald official sneered, "General, you don't really believe in such a fantasy, do you?"

A general in uniform spoke up: "I don't think we should completely rule out this possibility."

He looked around with a determined look: "The power displayed by this 'visitor' is far beyond our understanding. Perhaps we have really encountered a civilization from another world."

The meeting room suddenly exploded with leaders talking at once, each arguing with their own opinion.

"Quiet!" A loud voice suddenly interrupted everyone's conversation. Everyone looked at the source of the voice - a short, fat, red-faced middle-aged man.

"I don't care where he comes from or what he does," the man stabbed the table with his finger. "I only care about my current approval rating. Now, a large group of people protest outside my house every day!"

Veins bulged on the man's forehead, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"That damn female reporter, Cathy Black, is a fanner!" he gritted his teeth and said, "If we don't calm the public's anger as soon as possible, our political career will be over!"

General Stark pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Gentlemen, I have a proposal."

He looked around with a sharp gaze: "Instead of trying to hide the truth, let's take advantage of this opportunity."

"What do you mean?" the irascible politician frowned.

"It's simple. Since the other party has good intentions towards us," General Stark said calmly, "we can make him a new hero to attract public opinion."

There was silence in the conference room, and everyone stared at General Stark with wide eyes.

His eyes swept across everyone's face: "Instead of letting the truth become a burden to us, we should make it our asset. We can hold a press conference to shape the image of Uchiha Fugaku and make him an idol that symbolizes hope and strength."

"In this way," he said with a slight smile, "people will focus their attention on the new hero instead of the destroyed city walls."

The leaders fell silent, each considering Stark's proposal.

After a moment, the irascible politician nodded heavily: "That makes sense, it is indeed a good idea. I'll leave it to you, but if something goes wrong, you know the consequences."

General Stark nodded and replied, "Don't worry, we have done enough of this kind of thing."

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Soon the next day, an unusually grand press conference was held.

At the scene, camera flashes went off one after another, illuminating the venue as bright as day.

Countless reporters crowded in the audience, with their cameras pointed at the podium.

In a corner of the meeting room, General Stark was talking in a low voice with Casey Black.

Casey was excited and spoke quickly: "General, I want to know the truth. Who is that mysterious man? How do you plan to deal with him? The public has the right to know everything!"

Stark looked at the blonde in front of him and sighed inwardly. He knew that if he wanted to control public opinion, he had to take down this difficult woman first.

General Stark smiled and put his hand on Casey's shoulder. "Casey, I understand how you feel. But some things need to be done step by step."

He lowered his voice and said sincerely: "Believe me, the truth will eventually come to light. And you will be the key person to uncover it all."

Casey's eyes flashed with doubt: "Me? What can I do?"

General Stark leaned close to Casey's ear and whispered, "You are an outstanding reporter, passionate, capable, and influential. As long as you can seize this opportunity, the Pulitzer Prize will definitely belong to you."

He paused and added: "Not only that, I can also provide you with more exclusive news opportunities and help you gain a pivotal position in the media industry. Believe me, as long as we work together, your career will reach a higher level."

Casey's eyes lit up instantly. The Pulitzer Prize is the highest honor that every journalist dreams of.

Not to mention that General Stark also promised to provide more exclusive news. This is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Casey has been at the forefront of public opinion this time just to get what he wants.

After a moment, Casey raised his head and smiled: "I understand, General. I will fully cooperate with your work."

At this moment, all the lights in the conference hall suddenly went out, leaving only the spotlight on the podium. General Stark glanced at Casey knowingly and walked quickly to the podium.

Amid exclamations, the press conference officially began. The spotlight shone on the podium, and the venue was silent. General Stark walked slowly forward, facing the crowd of reporters below the stage, and cleared his throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his voice loud and powerful, "thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend this press conference."

He looked around and made eye contact with the reporters in the audience. "I know that over the past few days, there have been a lot of rumors about that incident and that mysterious man. Today, I am here to reveal the mystery to you all."

There was a sudden murmur from the audience, and reporters whispered to each other, guessing what big news the general would announce next.

General Stark smiled and raised his hand to signal for silence. "Without further delay, please allow me to introduce our hero, Mr. Uchiha Fugaku."

He turned sideways and gestured "please" to the side of the podium. In the eyes of everyone, a tall and dignified man slowly walked up to the podium.

General Stark leaned close to Fugaku's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Just read according to the script we gave you."

At this moment, the reporters' eyes lit up instantly, the shutter sounds came one after another, the flash lights flashed non-stop, and the whole venue seemed to be boiling.

"Mr. Uchiha! Where are you from?"

"Why were you there in that fight?"

"What power are you using? And what is that giant?"

Countless questions were thrown at the stage. Uchiha Fugaku nodded slightly and cast a calm look at the reporters. The noise in the venue gradually subsided.

Before this press conference, Uchiha Fugaku had already had sufficient communication with General Stark.

This press conference was nothing more than a carefully designed performance.

They agreed to reveal only limited information at the meeting in order to maintain the mystery of Fugaku's identity while satisfying the public's curiosity.

"Thank you for your questions." Uchiha Fugaku said softly, "I can't reveal too much information about my identity and origins right now."

The reporters immediately became agitated again, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer. But Fugaku just smiled faintly and continued: "But there is one thing I think you should understand."

He looked around with a determined look. "No matter where I come from, I have only one purpose for coming here."

There was complete silence in the audience, and everyone waited with bated breath.

"That is, to help you." Uchiha Fugaku said word by word, his tone sincere and firm. "Protect this city, protect innocent lives, and stop those monsters from wreaking havoc. This is the whole reason why I am here."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the conference hall. General Stark smiled and walked forward, shook hands with Fugaku, and signaled the reporters to ask questions.

All of a sudden, all the reporters raised their hands and rushed to ask questions.

Uchiha Fugaku looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on a blonde female reporter. He pointed his finger, signaling her to ask a question.

That was none other than the Metropolitan Daily's ace reporter, Cathy Black.

"Mr. Uchiha!" Casey shouted, her voice loud and clear, instantly drowning out the surrounding noise. "I'm Casey Black, a reporter for Metropolitan Daily. Can I ask you a few questions?"

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes fell on Casey, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes. He nodded slightly, signaling Casey to ask questions.

After getting permission, Casey immediately began to ask questions: "Mr. Uchiha, what everyone is most concerned about is where are you from? Are you from another world, another civilization?"

Fugaku was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I do come from a world different from yours. But I'm sorry I can't reveal the details of that world for now."

His voice was calm and firm, without a trace of emotion.

Wow!
The reporters looked at each other in shock and disbelief. For a moment, there were shouts and whispers, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

At this time, Casey immediately asked: "So, what is your purpose for coming to our world? Are you just passing by, or do you have another mission?"

Fugaku's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes softened. "I came here mainly to help you fight against those monsters that suddenly appeared."

Casey's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "You mean, you have fought these monsters before? Do you know anything about their origins and weaknesses?"

Fugaku shook his head. "Unfortunately, these monsters are new to me as well. Like you, I know nothing about their origins and purpose.

But I promise you, no matter how powerful they are, I will do my best to defend this world to the death."

"Mr. Uchiha, how serious do you think the threat we face is? Are you confident that we will achieve ultimate victory?" Casey continued to ask loudly.

Fugaku pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I'm afraid this battle won't end easily. Those monsters are by no means ordinary creatures.

But, "his eyes suddenly became sharp: "As long as we are united and have a common goal, there is nothing that cannot be defeated."

He looked at everyone present. "And I will fight alongside you until the last moment. This is my promise." After saying this, Uchiha Fugaku bowed slightly.

As soon as Fugaku finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out from the audience again.

The venue soon fell into chaos.

Reporters rushed to take out their mobile phones and tapped on the screens rapidly, fearing that if they were a step slower, their peers would grab the headlines.

They reported the explosive news back to their respective newspapers as quickly as possible, for fear of missing any details.

"Quick, quick, this news must be sent out as soon as possible!" "What? Front page headline? Of course! This is news that has shocked the world!"

"Oh my god, our newspaper's website is about to crash..."

The venue was noisy, with flashes of light flashing one after another, and people excitedly whispering and talking.

On the stage, General Stark smiled and watched the scene with satisfaction. In his opinion, this press conference had achieved the desired effect.

(End of this chapter)