In that instant, it was as if he had lived through countless long lives!

In those "quagmires of fate" cast down by the god Otsutsuki:

He saw himself become Hokage, but because he couldn't balance the conflict between his clan and the village, he could only watch helplessly as Konoha was destroyed in the civil war.

He saw that he hadn't been hit by the rock, but Kakashi had died saving him, and he was burdened with guilt and became a useless person.

He witnessed countless tragedies of "Uchiha Obito" in various parallel universes!

He was crushed and died time and time again amidst these false yet real fates.

Did that adult Obito disappear?

As an individual, he clearly vanished.

But he became one of the countless cornerstones that supported young Obito!

In the timeline seen by young Obito:

Before disappearing, Obito, who had become the "head of the ANBU", passed on his will to the adult Obito.

Obito, who became a mercenary in the "cyber world," passed on his will to the adult Obito.

Obito, who lived in fear and trembling in "Konoha of the Dead", passed on his will to the adult Obito!

Now, as the adult Obito entrusts his will to him, the thousands upon thousands of Obitos entrust this will, which carries countless dimensions of time and space, into his hands.

"We cannot fall!"

"We are Uchiha Obito! We are the men who promised Rin that we would dispel this darkness!"

"This is my true heart, my will, the will of Obito Uchiha!"

……

This is by no means an isolated case.

On this brutal battlefield, which was indiscriminately covered by the "concept of fate" of the Otsutsuki god.

A magnificent drama of sacrifice and inheritance is unfolding wildly at every crucial juncture of life!

"I'm not reconciled... I haven't yet stopped the Land of Rain from weeping..."

The adult Nagato shattered after countless reincarnations, his soul turning into white light. But before dissipating, he poured his yearning for peace into the body of the young Nagato without reservation.

In an instant, young Nagato experienced the pain of losing Yahiko countless times and went through countless cycles of making different choices.

Ultimately, the wills of different "Nagato" from hundreds and thousands of parallel universes converged into one will: Nagato, the one who yearned for peace and hoped that everyone could live a good life.

On the other hand, countless "Naruto Uzumaki" across different timelines collapsed one by one when faced with the crushing weight of fate concepts such as "the loneliness of the demon fox," "the despair of being scorned by the villagers," and "the powerlessness of being unable to save Sasuke."

Darkened Menma, Naruto the Naruto, Wandering Naruto...

They gathered all their indomitable spirit, all their sunshine, and all their unwavering belief in "keeping one's word is my ninja way" into the young Naruto from the Fourth Shinobi World War era!

"Everyone... I felt it!"

Naruto raised his head, and the golden Nine-Tails chakra and Sage Mode merged perfectly. But this time, the golden light no longer contained only his will; it was the "sun" forged by millions of Narutos!

He himself is the sun, giving people hope—he was, he is, and he will be in the future.

Chapter 335 Divine Corpse

Besides.

The will of countless Sasukes merged into one, transforming into a boy who yearned for friendship and family.

The wills of countless Hashirama Senju merged into one, becoming the compassionate Buddha.

The wills of countless Uchiha Madaras merged into one, transforming into a demon that suppressed the war.

……

This is an incredibly magnificent iterative process with countless loops.

The Otsutsuki god used "the self of infinite worlds" to crush their egos.

But He underestimated the power of the human heart!

A despair that one cannot bear for the entire world?

Ten! One hundred! Ten thousand!

When ten thousand parallel universes' "Kakashi" die under the knife of fate, their will to cut through the confusion will ultimately help the only remaining Kakashi to find his original intention!

They are no longer simply individuals.

At this moment.

As the sky filled with white light gradually subsided.

In the void, the massive army of players, originally numbering in the tens of billions, has been reduced to less than 100,000 by this brutal "iteration".

But the aura of the 100,000 people who remained underwent a qualitative change!

Young Obito, young Naruto, Sasuke, Nagato, Yahiko, Kakashi, Orochimaru, Madara, Hashirama...

They stood silently in the void.

In their eyes flow the vicissitudes of countless different lives.

They are no longer "characters" in a specific time and space; they have been sublimated into the "self" itself!

Obito became the embodiment of the will to "protect and bond";

Naruto became the absolute embodiment of "hope and optimism";

Ban became a "challenge-seeking" Ban!

The water gate has become a symbol of "sunshine and cheerfulness".

Tsunade became Tsunade who "longed for companionship".

Jiraiya became "Jiraiya of freedom and eroticism".

……

"interesting……"

Looking at the ninjas below, whose fighting spirit had been rekindled, the Otsutsuki God's interest grew even stronger.

"In that case, I hope you can make me... enjoy myself even more."

As this murmured phrase rang out, the empty universe suddenly began to boil.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of bodies that had been shed by Him took shape in the sea of ​​stars, transforming into gray-white "divine corpses".

These divine corpses had no facial features; they were merely humanoid shells emitting a pale, faint light. They looked somewhat like White Zetsu, but their outlines revealed the characteristics of the Otsutsuki clan's origin.

They didn't emit even the slightest fluctuation of chakra, but simply by standing there, the surrounding space began to twist and collapse in a strange way.

This is a creation belonging to "God," a manifestation of calamity formed by the aggregation of countless underlying rules.

"Uchiha Yue, don't move. This is their trial."

"A trial belonging to the ninja world."

After saying that, He turned around and looked at the ninjas.

“If you can’t even get past this hurdle, then the freedom you’re pursuing and the leaps you’re yearning for will naturally cease to exist. I’m giving you the opportunity to take on this challenge.”

"Of course, you can also give up the challenge. Life is the most precious thing in the world."

He spoke and set the rules, then fell silent.

In the void, tens of thousands of divine corpses stepped forward in unison.

But now that things have come to this point, who would back down?

"There is no need for fear, everyone!"

In the command channel, Nara Shikaku's voice echoed in everyone's minds: "We need some time to build up our position... Kai... I'm afraid it's time for you to sacrifice yourselves..."

"Hahahaha! Shikaku! You underestimate the awareness of youth!"

Without any hesitation, Matt Kay let out a roar.

Behind him, thousands of taijutsu ninjas without bloodline limits simultaneously thrust their thumbs into his vital point!

"Eighth Gate - Gate of Death! Open!!!"

Thousands of figures burning with blood-red steam transformed into streaks of crimson meteors!

They were the sharpest blades on this battlefield, launching a desperate charge against the army of divine corpses that could even distort space!

A commoner ninja who had opened the Gate of Death laughed wildly as he crashed into the arms of a divine corpse.

The force field of rules, powerful enough to annihilate everything, tore his body apart in an instant, and his flesh and blood vaporized in the vacuum.

But his fist, burning with the flames of life, slammed solidly into the face of the god corpse!

With a shattering sound, the gray-white divine corpse that represented the rules was directly blasted into dust!

The ninja, with a smile on his face, turned to dust.

Without their original bodies and without resurrection coins, this is their final life.

But none of them regretted it.

Wasn't their ordinary lives all just a prelude to waiting for this moment?!

It was only a fleeting moment.

A crimson meteor streaked across the sky, wiping out all the taijutsu ninjas.

But by burning themselves out, they passed on their will and successfully bought time for the allied forces in the rear!

They firmly believed that the troops behind them would definitely... definitely... definitely carry on their will and continue to fight!

"Position! We're anchored!"

Minato Namikaze and Kushina Uzumaki, along with their ninjas, clasped their hands together abruptly, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

The pale golden [Hyperdimensional Möbius Realm] unfolded with a roar in the void;

At the same time, the Fourth Kazekage, Rasa, and countless Sand Ninja slammed their hands on the ground, and the powerful electromagnetic field transformed into countless steel nails, firmly "nailing" the spatial rifts distorted by the god's corpse to their original positions.

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