This Naruto is a player

Sure enough, the news was all lies!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several menacing figures suddenly appeared in front of us.

Naruto looked up at the newcomers, all of whom looked travel-worn and wore Sand Village headbands.

What do these people want with him?

"You must be Naruto Uzumaki?" The one leading the group was a ninja with a hood, a fringe around his buttocks, and bangs covering one eye.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Upon hearing Naruto's affirmative answer, before the leading ninja could speak, a short, young man stepped forward.

Daimaru's face was arrogant and confident, and his Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger was almost pointing at Naruto's nose, "So you're the one called Uzumaki Naruto!"

That arrogant tone, that cocky attitude.

Oh.

It turns out that people can actually laugh when they're speechless.

Naruto smiled helplessly.

A greenhorn they brought here?

Interesting, though.

It's been a long time since anyone has dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

The last person who dared to point at him like that was Konohamaru.

He won't tolerate this!

Naruto's eyes flashed suddenly, and boundless will and immense eye power burst forth instantly!

suddenly,

Everyone felt that the young blond man in front of them had suddenly changed his aura.

His laziness vanished instantly, replaced by an unparalleled sharpness.

This sharp edge, with just one glance, seems capable of piercing through everyone's will!

Daimaru, who was closest to the location, felt it the most deeply; he was the first to be affected!

In that instant of eye contact, Daimaru felt as if he were staring into a bottomless abyss.

The next second, Daimaru felt as if his heart was being squeezed by a hand, making it difficult to even breathe!

Then,

Daimaru discovered that he couldn't control his body at all; even moving a single finger was harder than climbing to heaven.

"you"

The words that wanted to be spoken could only be uttered as a 'heh heh' roar from the throat because there was no control over the body.

Suddenly,

Boundless fear enveloped Daimaru, and the shadow of death instantly loomed over him!

wrong!

Daimaru suddenly realized that he was wrong, and terribly wrong!

With just a glance, I became a fish on the chopping block.

They can't even control their own life and death!

Naruto Uzumaki's strength is terrifying!

What was reported in the news was actually true!

This feeling is so powerless, so incredibly powerless.

"Pfft!!!"

Unable to withstand the pressure, Daimaru knelt down on the ground.

He struggled to lift his head, and there he saw Naruto, bathed in the blinding sunlight, looking down at him with disdain, as if he were an ant, without a trace of pity.

"Daimaru!"

Seeing Daimaru kneel on the ground, the three Chunin shouted.

But they were met with Naruto's gaze.

My gaze swept over there too, and then...thump thump thump~~~

After three sounds, the three Chunin who had been shouting just moments before were now lying unconscious on the ground.

They had no ability to resist at all; they were instantly killed.

Finally, Naruto's gaze fell upon the only other person still standing in the arena besides himself.

This person hasn't had a chance to speak since that first sentence.

He just stood there, trembling.

They looked pitiful, weak, and helpless.

"What do you guys do? You can't be here all this way to deliver vegetables, can you?" Naruto stared at the leader, puzzled.

He couldn't understand these people's purpose. Were they trying to assassinate him?

However, how can one walk up to someone in broad daylight and then carry out an assassination?

Yura broke out in a cold sweat.

He had seen Naruto's actions the whole time. This guy didn't even lift a finger, yet he made all of his teammates lose their ability to attack.

At this moment, facing this person directly, and under this terrifying, unknown pressure, his heart was pounding.

"Your Mightiness."

Yura said in a trembling voice, "We are here on behalf of Sunagakure to negotiate with you."

"negotiation?"

Naruto scoffed as if he'd heard a joke, "But I've never felt even the slightest bit of respect from you!"

Before Yura could even reply, Naruto opened his palm.

He had long lost patience and chose to get straight to the point.

"Let me see what you're up to!"

With his eyes fixed on Naruto's outstretched hand, Yura tried to dodge, but he suddenly realized that his body was no longer under his control.

He tried his best, but couldn't even move a single finger.

Is this an illusion?

Such terrifying illusions?!

No wonder the others reacted that way!

Yura was horrified. He desperately tried to circulate his chakra, but to no avail. He could only watch helplessly as Naruto's palm landed on his forehead.

Naruto lightly patted the object, and they separated instantly.

Yura found her mind a complete blank, and then...

"Our purpose this time is to negotiate with you on behalf of Sunagakure."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yura was inexplicably terrified.

Because Yura realized that it was actually him speaking, but the content was not what he wanted to say.

Even Yura didn't realize she was speaking.

But this body was involuntarily saying something.

He continued, "We are negotiating with Konoha about the prisoners of war. We had previously agreed on a compensation of 500 million taels, but a few days ago Konoha suddenly changed its mind and unilaterally increased the compensation to 10 billion taels."

Despite Yura's horrified gaze, his mouth continued to leak information.

"Based on intelligence, Granny Chiyo deduced that this matter is related to you, so she formed a negotiation team to come and negotiate directly with you."

"Oh? I see."

Naruto nodded; they really were here to negotiate.

The reason for that is rather interesting.

Even three-generation old men tend to pass on the pressure to others, don't they?

As for the negotiations with Sunagakure?

Naruto has something he wants to talk about!

"What are your bottom lines?" Naruto asked directly.

"Our bottom line is..."

Don't answer! Don't answer!

Yura cried out in his heart, but reality was not as he expected.

His mouth was still babbling, "Our bottom line is 7.2 billion ryo. This is the limit of our Sunagakure. Any more than that, and we won't be able to come up with it."

Seventy-two billion taels?

Naruto muttered to himself for a moment, then continued, "Do you have full authority to handle the negotiations?"

"of course."

'Yura' replied decisively, 'With only one day left until the deadline, we in Sunagakure have no other choice.'

"Great! Analyze it for me. Is it feasible for me to add another piece of useless desert wasteland to the existing 7.2 billion?"

"As for deserts and wastelands, our Land of Wind has many, most of which belong to the daimyo."

Naruto took out a map, pointed to a marked area, and casually drew a circle around it.

"How about this piece? Does it belong to you?"