Naruto: I get stronger by drawing lots

"Um--"

The proctor looked at this person and pondered for a while.

"It's a bit difficult. It would be easier if there were only one person, or even two."

"Please, proctor."

The man's face was ashen, and upon hearing the invigilator's words, he immediately began to plead for leniency.

But someone who endures hardship isn't someone who can be sentimental.

"Feel sorry."

The proctor patted his head, looking quite regretful.

It can be described as killing someone by destroying their spirit.

None of the final eight teams made it through; they were all eliminated. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

Seeing the unwilling expression and voice of the guy who had already passed, everyone shook their heads.

This is a matter of strength.

That's how the world works – the strong prey on the weak.

If you don't want to feel resentful anymore, it's simple: show your strength, and this kind of thing won't happen again.

If he had been able to overwhelm the other seven teams at that time, would he still feel this resentment?

Yue Shu glanced at him, then closed her eyes and stopped looking.

He had experienced this feeling before, though not for long, because Tsukiki wasn't the kind of person who was willing to accept defeat.

Minato Namikaze watched him for a while.

Perhaps this blond boy is the one who understands this feeling best.

"All right."

The exam staff began taking away those who had failed; perhaps it was time for them to return to their villages.

They came excitedly, only to be met with a deep sense of resentment and disappointment.

"The second test is about to begin, and I will now go over the content."

Yue Shu and the others had no time for sentimentality; their time continued, and their path continued to unfold.

The second test is about to begin!

"The following is very simple. You will be given a Heaven Scroll or an Earth Scroll in a moment. Your team needs to collect both scrolls and reach the finish line to pass."

"The four-person team over there, your mission has been increased. You need to collect three scrolls, one of which is a pair of Heaven and Earth Scrolls, and the third one can be anything."

The proctor was speaking, and everyone was listening. When he mentioned the moon tree, everyone looked over.

It's quite simple. This four-person team is something I've never seen before, and with such small guys, it has to be said that the four of them look very strange among the crowd.

Tsukiki was also somewhat surprised.

He hadn't expected that the second test would be exactly the same as the one in the original story.

"You have ten minutes. You will be taken to different entrances and start at the same time. You have three days to reach the destination."

"You can do whatever you want in these three days. We won't interfere. Good luck."

After the proctor finished speaking, everyone's demeanor became much heavier.

This was right after the war ended, and the ninjas at that time all carried a certain amount of murderous intent.

"Please God, you won't meet us."

The villages of Iwagakure and Kirigakure began to converse.

The two teams had already had conflicts before.

"I'm afraid you'll lose your chance before you even get it."

"Who knows? Wash your neck clean, so you don't die too soon."

"These words should not be said to you."

The proctors watched all of this with great interest. Not only the teams from Kirigakure and Iwagakure, but also many other teams started exchanging barbs.

Clearly, the previous qualifiers served another purpose besides eliminating players.

That is to flirt with each other.

As I've said before, the war has just ended, and the ninjas from each village are more or less filled with murderous intent. They are different from the ninjas of that era in the original story. They all need to undergo the baptism of blood. After this provocation, the tension will rise sharply.

"You filthy adult."

Yue Shu could see very clearly that the methods used by the proctors had unknowingly muddied the waters. These people might not realize it, but Yue Shu, who had lived two lives, could see it very clearly.

"what?"

"Little Sun"—Minato Namikaze asked from the side.

"It's nothing, just a sigh. Let's prepare well."

The eldest sister, Kushina, was already excited, and Mikoto was forced to perform, as the second test was about to begin.

Staff members began entering the venue, leading the twenty-seven teams to different entrances.

Surprisingly, there were quite a few people.

Putting all that aside, Yue Shu and the other three also arrived at the entrance.

The gloomy forest in front of us looked very somber.

"Good luck."

"Perhaps because we're all from Konoha," a staff member remarked.

A moment later, the bell rang, signaling the start of the exam.

"superior."

Yue Shu gave a speech and led the way into the forest.

The eerie Death Forest opened like a devil's smiling face, watching everyone walk right into its trap.

What Yue Shu didn't expect was—

This survival drill, however, drew quite a few people out.

Just like playing Dou Dizhu (a card game), a bomb suddenly appears, catching you off guard.

At this moment, the people in the shadows also began to move. In this death forest where no one interfered, death seemed to have truly materialized, gradually approaching the people inside.

Leaflets drifted down leisurely, then began to burn; the flames of war raged in Konoha.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Heaven-Reaching Flames

"Excuse me, could I borrow your eyes for a moment?"

Nagato sat on the ground, panting heavily. Beside him, Yahiko and Konan lay in pools of blood, their fates unknown.

The middle-aged man in front of him was smiling at him, and the bloodstains on his clothes made Nagato tremble uncontrollably.

Too strong! They were no match for him at all. The three of them were wiped out in just a few seconds after encountering him.

"Fire Release: Great Fire Extinguished".

An inexplicable commotion came from underground, which the uncle noticed. Thick chakra was gushing out, and he immediately began to retreat.

"what!"

Nagato was carried away, and a ball of flame shot up from the ground like a volcanic eruption.

"interesting."

The uncle retreated to a tree branch, where a giant tree had already begun to burn, creating a spectacular scene.

"Then, who are you?"

The middle-aged man squinted, looking at the sea of ​​fire below.

"Uchiha Madara, come on."

A long-haired figure slowly emerged. He had white hair and looked like an old man, but this old man possessed terrifying power within him.

"Uchiha Madara, interesting. Although I haven't heard much about your past, I'm surprised you're still alive."

"You don't need to know. Just leave quietly and don't try anything with him."

"Oh, I can leave, if you're willing to give me your eyes."

As the old man finished speaking, his eyes met Uchiha Madara's Rinnegan.

Those eyes were the very eyes he longed for, eyes that could summon the Ten-Tails.

"If you can get it, feel free to take it."

Madara Uchiha was still the same Madara, his tone filled with confidence and arrogance, even though he was now old and his life force had been greatly depleted.

"Ban, be careful. Your body can't hold out for long. Even with me here, it can't exceed fifteen minutes, or your life will be in danger."

Half of Madara Uchiha's body was enveloped by Zetsu. It was Zetsu who provided Madara with the life force that allowed him to move his limbs a little.

"Luckily, he's not an old man yet. Fifteen minutes is enough."

Ban said something and rushed straight towards the uncle.

The two began to clash, the burning giant tree standing out starkly—

"Our Heavenly Scroll needs an Earthly Scroll, and something else."

"Whatever, people will probably come knocking on my door even if I just stay put."

Yue Shu shrugged. With her size, it was obvious that many people would take advantage of her.

Given that he had slipped through the cracks during the qualifiers and no one saw his true strength, there would definitely be plenty of people looking to bully the weak.

If they're lucky, the scroll in Yue Shu's hand might just match up with theirs and allow them to clear the game directly; that's how it is for those people.

No one is afraid of four children who are a few years younger than themselves.

Sure enough, not long after, people started arriving, apparently having remembered their location.