"Travel to another world?" Minato looked on with curiosity, pondering for a moment, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
After much consideration, he shook his head and said, "Senior Hiruko, I will not go for now."
The flow of time seems to differ between different worlds. I still need to train Kakashi into a qualified Hokage; the responsibility on my shoulders cannot be relinquished just yet.
Kakashi was able to complete various classified missions well, and even had a cover within the Akatsuki organization, occasionally donning the Fire Cloud Robe to cause trouble in other countries.
But he can't even pilot a Gundam with one eye; he's always slacking off, like a lazy bum.
Chapter 328 New World Gundam 00
Minato frowned slightly, his eyes filled with worry. He felt that Kakashi's current strength was far from enough to support Konoha in its current complex situation.
In his eyes, Kakashi was like a ball lacking propulsion; unless an external force was applied and kicked, he would not roll forward on his own.
"I see, alright then." Hiruko nodded slightly, his eyes thoughtful.
After studying the power of space, he has gained a certain understanding and mastery of it. However, he is still clueless about the mysterious realm of time and can only place his hopes on the fragments of the main god.
"Hiruko, if you're going to another world, count me in." Just then, Tobirama Senju, the white-haired guy, suddenly appeared from some corner.
He crossed his arms and raised his chin slightly, looking arrogant as if he didn't care about anything in the world, exuding a kind of pride that comes from having experienced many hardships.
“Alright, but you have to follow my instructions.” Hiruko looked at Tobirama Senju with a serious expression. “And you can’t do anything weird or strange, especially ninjutsu like the Impure World Reincarnation that plays with the dead. Don’t use it casually.”
In other worlds, our ninjutsu might not be suitable due to environmental differences, so you must be mentally prepared in advance.
"And... in some worlds, there might be powerful deities who control the underworld and manage the souls of the dead. If the Impure World Reincarnation doesn't cause any problems and actually succeeds, then we might be in big trouble and find ourselves in an extremely difficult situation." He knew he couldn't afford not to give them a proper warning.
Tobirama Senju may appear righteous, but he is actually a deep thinker who acts without regard for details, using any means necessary, and is audacious.
During the Warring States period, if it weren't for Hashirama Senju suppressing and influencing him, it's hard to imagine what kind of personality Tobirama would have developed.
If Hiruko were to take a not-so-clever child like Anko to another world, he wouldn't have much to worry about. But if it were someone like Tobirama, who is highly intelligent and acts unpredictably, he would be constantly on edge.
After all, ordinary people might not be able to cause any big trouble, but someone like Tobirama could really do something terrifying.
"Hey kid, do you think I'm a greenhorn?" Tobirama said with a dark face and obvious displeasure, his eyes flashing with anger.
He's a seasoned veteran who's been through countless battles and conspiracies since the Warring States period. How could he possibly do something so foolish without sufficient intelligence?
While Tobirama found Hiruko quite agreeable in some ways, he was still rather unhappy when he realized he was being treated as a destabilizing factor.
"It's not that I don't trust you, but there are some things I need to make clear beforehand, so that everyone won't regret it when they get to the other world." Hiruko adopted a businesslike attitude, his eyes revealing an unquestionable authority.
His relationship with Tobirama was never very good, since Tobirama died young and they didn't have much interaction.
It was Mito Uzumaki who gave Tobirama his first fortune, and it was Tsunade who helped Tobirama rise to power, not Tobirama Senju, who died as a plot device.
Of course, out of respect for Tsunade as a relative, he still showed her the proper respect, but he didn't call her "Grandpa" as usual; they usually treated each other as separate entities.
"Brother Hiruko, can I come along too?" Nawaki asked excitedly, his eyes sparkling with anticipation, his hands rubbing together unconsciously.
"No, you're too weak. If you die in another world, I might not be able to pull you back from the underworld," Hiruko said resolutely, his expression serious.
He really didn't want to bring along a reckless guy like Rope Tree who could charge straight into an explosive tag trap.
If anything goes wrong, Tsunade will be heartbroken again, and he doesn't want to face that scene.
“Nawaki, you stay here. Let Kosuke continue to guide your training,” Tobirama Senju said firmly, his voice deep and powerful.
Nawaki's honest, naive, and reckless personality is exactly the same as his older brother Hashirama Senju, but this kid doesn't have Hashirama's abnormal strength and terrifying physical qualities. His body is very fragile and he can't withstand any hardship.
"How could this happen..." Rope Tree pouted and complained dejectedly, looking like a deflated balloon with its head drooping.
"If we find a relatively safe world, I'll take you there to play. Now, be good." Hiruko patted Nawaki's head, her tone softening.
Then he walked to the side, extended his index finger, concentrated his mind, separated a few drops of blood, and used a special ninjutsu to randomly teleport them to different other worlds.
Before officially leading everyone through the transmigration, he had to use his own blood to scout the way, lest the entire group be teleported to some bizarre world and wiped out as soon as they arrived.
Hiruko was extremely cautious. He divided the blood into countless particles smaller than dust, so small that ordinary people could not see them with the naked eye. Then, he sent them through special channels to different other worlds to investigate the situation.
In A.D2307, even if a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years pass, Wang Liumei will never forget this day.
From that day on, human history was clearly divided into two distinct phases.
From the moment the celestial beings announced their existence to the world, human civilization seemed to awaken from its slumber, break free from the shackles of ignorance, and venture into the deep space, sailing towards the vast universe.
At the same time, the visit of that mysterious man acted as an invisible bond, tightly connecting the two similar worlds together.
"A new mission for the Vedas?" Wang Liumei was meticulously preparing to attend the 10th anniversary celebration of the People's Revolutionary Alliance's rail elevator, eagerly anticipating this important moment.
But at this crucial moment, she received a new mission, which made her feel puzzled and her brows furrowed slightly.
This 10th anniversary celebration is an extremely important event.
Emotionally, Wang Liumei's family is a well-known and powerful financial group within the People's Revolutionary Alliance, holding a pivotal position in the organization; rationally, this event is also an important operation by the Celestials, and as an external agent, it is necessary for her to be present to witness everything and record this historically significant moment.
At such a crucial moment, the Vedas actually assigned her a new task, raised it to the highest priority, and designated her to carry it out personally. All of this made her feel very strange, and she had a vague sense of unease in her heart.
“Red Dragon, cancel the invitation to this celebration for me. The Veda has given us new instructions.” Wang Liumei took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and said to the Red Dragon beside her.
"I understand, Miss," the red dragon replied respectfully, bowing slightly.
Wang Liumei felt deeply regretful that she could not witness this historic moment, which would perhaps become a regret in her life.
But for the Celestial Organization, the Vedas' mission is absolute and beyond question.
The Vedas are the core of the Devas' organization. For 200 years, without the Vedas' silent support and guidance, the Devas would not have been able to fulfill the organization's operational guidelines and achieve their great goals during this long period of time.
Wang Liumei opened her mission terminal, and the first thing she saw was not any clear instructions, but a web link. Veda told her to open this website first, which seemed to be a video website that young people often visit.
[What the hell? Did Veda get his brain infected from surfing the internet?] Faced with this bizarre task, Wang Liumei couldn't help but have the absurd thought that Veda could also be infected with a computer virus. But she still obediently clicked on the link. She wanted to see what kind of video could make Veda take it so seriously and share it.
Looking at the video title, "I am the approaching storm, the impending dialogue," Wang Liumei felt utterly bewildered, her brows furrowed, her heart filled with doubt.
But a mission is a mission, and even if it's something incomprehensible, she has to see what it's like. So, filled with curiosity and doubt, she clicked play!
This story is based on a true event. A series of incomprehensible drumbeats sounded in Wang Liumei's ears, as if pounding on her nerves, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.
In the video, a man wearing a dark trench coat sits quietly on a white plastic chair with his back to the camera, his figure appearing somewhat lonely and mysterious.
The camera slowly zooms in on the man, as if taking the audience on a journey to uncover the identity of this mysterious man.
The man in the video then stood up from his chair, slowly turned around to face the camera, his face hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.
[This guy looks incredibly powerful.] Wang Liumei thought to herself, a hint of nervousness in her eyes.
The man took out a capsule-like object from his waist and threw it on the ground without hesitation. With a loud "bang," a samurai sword gleaming with a cold light appeared out of thin air.
The man stepped forward, picked up his katana, and assumed an iaido stance. His movements were fluid and elegant, like those of a seasoned warrior.
The background music in the video reached a climax along with the man's movements. In a high-pitched male chant, the man's figure suddenly disappeared from the video, and then all that remained in the field of vision was a sky full of flashing swords, sweeping in like a storm.
Rocks, earth, forests, and even distant mountains were all shattered into fragments and scattered across the land under the sharp blade's light.
That concludes the video.
Five minutes passed after the video finished playing before Wang Liumei's dazed gaze cleared.
"Ugh!" She shuddered, only to realize that her back was covered in cold sweat and her clothes were soaked.
The video, which was originally abstract, suddenly came to life the moment the man drew his knife, slicing her and everything in the space into pieces. The shock she felt left her speechless for a long time.
It's so realistic, it looks exactly like the real thing.
{Go and contact the person in the video.}
【No, Veda, you've really been infected with a virus?】 Looking at the instructions sent by Veda, Wang Liumei squinted at the mission terminal, her eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
The video's title was nonsensical, the beginning was even more absurd, and the video was filled with meaningless drumbeats. Apart from the part where the sword was drawn, which seemed real, it was just a gimmick video. She really couldn't understand when Vedic had adopted this abstract style.
This video shows no signs of post-production editing and appeared simultaneously on major websites worldwide, with upload times accurate to within milliseconds. Furthermore, the blogger's UID is consistently 00000 on each website, and their IP address is always unknown.
Wang Liumei initially thought it was just a prank video, but upon seeing the text message from Veda, she realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately sat up straight, her expression becoming serious.
Then, several satellite photos were transmitted, and Wang Liumei immediately opened them to take a look.
Veda found a place exactly like the one in the video. Just a day ago, this place was a complete forest and mountains, but now only broken earth, crisscrossing sword marks, and a strange white plastic chair remain, as if telling the story of the thrilling battle that had just taken place.
{This story is based on a true event} Thinking of the statement at the beginning of the video, Wang Liumei had the absurd thought that this was really true.
The exaggerated content, the error-free timing, and the identical UIDs all seemed so deliberate, as if they were intentionally trying to attract the attention of the Vedic tradition.
[Is this blogger deliberately trying to attract the Vedas? And the video title...] Wang Liumei realized that the existence of the Vedas had been discovered by someone, perhaps some unknown being, and that this person (?) was using this method to send a message to the Vedas, wanting to meet them.
Panic filled Wang Liumei's heart. This sudden appearance disrupted the carefully planned scheme of the Celestial Being. The change she craved was heading in an unknown direction, and the future situation was becoming increasingly unpredictable.
"No, everything is still in the plan, the situation isn't that bad," Wang Liumei muttered to herself, clutching her chest, trying to calm herself down.
This person (?) is at least neutral or well-intentioned, and is very familiar with human society; otherwise, they wouldn't use this method to convey information.
Thinking of this, Wang Liumei's panic lessened somewhat, but she still looked distressed and her brows were furrowed.
Being assigned such a task at a crucial time when the Celestial Being organization is about to make its debut is hardly a good thing.
"Vedas, you've really given me a big problem." Despite being the head of the Wang family, whose wealth was comparable to that of a country, Wang Liumei still wore the same expression as a corporate slave who had been notified to work overtime unexpectedly—helpless and exhausted.
UNION, short for "Solar Energy and Free Nation Union," is a cluster of "democratic" countries centered on the United States, followed by Japan, Australia, Canada, Mexico, New Zealand, and South American countries.
As the first consortium to complete the construction of a solar-powered rail elevator in the AD era, it was still able to maintain its position as the world's number one in the face of the depletion of fossil fuels and the complete collapse of the dollar hegemony in the old era.
Tokyo, as a special economic zone of the UN, remains one of the most important global economic centers after the turn of the century. It enjoys an important position within the UN, and is bustling with activity, high-rise buildings, and heavy traffic.
Chapter 329 The Innovators
Wang Liumei, having canceled all her other engagements, arrived in this metropolis without stopping. "The 10th anniversary celebration of the completion of 'Tianzhu' is just around the corner, and I, the head of the Revolutionary Alliance, am abandoning my scheduled activities and coming to Tokyo instead. I bet the internet is already in an uproar."
Sitting in the back of the car, Wang Liumei looked at the street scene outside the window, muttering to herself, a hint of worry in her heart.
"Miss, we've arrived." The red dragon sitting in the driver's seat seemed not to have heard Wang Liumei's mutterings, and instead announced that they had reached their destination.
"Alright, let's meet this special guest." Wang Liumei composed herself, took a deep breath, opened the car door and got out. Her destination was the Shinjuku Municipal Central Library, where the person mentioned in the Vedic intelligence was waiting for her arrival.
Accompanied by the red dragon, Wang Liumei quickly entered the library. Before arriving, Veda had already identified the target through the library's surveillance cameras.
Soon, Wang Liumei spotted her target in the lending area. The person was sitting quietly in a corner, intently looking at the book in his hands.
"Red Dragon, wait for me here," Wang Liumei said softly, her eyes filled with determination.
"Young Miss, this is too dangerous." Clearly, the Red Dragon had also seen the intelligence sent by Veda. Regardless of whether the exaggerated dimensional slash in the video was real or not, it was unwise to let Wang Liumei approach a strange target alone. His face was full of worry.
"Red Dragon, are you going to disobey my orders?" Wang Liumei's eyes were cold, and her tone carried an unquestionable authority.
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