Wrong, my team members are from daily life

"Have you read the novel?" Altair sneered.

"This is impossible!" Danzo slammed the table and stood up.

Danzo was not a fool. Excluding the possibility that Altair was talking nonsense, he naturally guessed a possibility that everything about him, even the world, was just a novel in the hands of others. Even he, the disciple of the second generation, the leader of the Root, who was second to none and above ten thousand people, and who was about to succeed the fifth generation Hokage, was just a simple clown.

Altair raised his head and stared at Danzo with contempt:

"You guessed it right. You are not the protagonist in this world..."

She lowered her voice and sneered: "Even if you have countless lives, you are just a villain waiting to be avenged by the protagonist, and in the end you will die together with a bridge."

The ninja analyzed the intelligence and saw the scene of his own end in Altair's brief words.

"She knows I have Izanagi and the Four Symbols Seal!"

The moment this thought came to his mind, Danzo believed 80% of the information Altair told him, but precisely because of this, a feeling of unwillingness and frustration rose in his heart.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to be the fifth Hokage soon!"

Danzo was unwilling to give up. He was so close. He just needed to wait for the Daimyo's approval...

Do not!

As long as the daimyo of the Wind Country is killed and the war in the ninja world is ignited among the nobles, the Shimura Chamber of Commerce, which controls the huge economy, can quickly take over these economic institutions. Countless wealth plus absolutely sufficient firepower! Konoha will become the master of the new world!

Could it be that all this will fail?

I am unwilling to accept this!

What went wrong?!

Is it Xiaochun or Menyan? No... they won't betray me! Could it be Jiraiya? !

Should we kill him? But who should we choose? The Nine-Tails Jinchuriki? No, the only result would be that the Nine-Tails would defect, and the loss would be too great!

damn it……

Countless thoughts flashed through Danzo's mind, and his expression became increasingly gloomy. In the end, he got only one answer...

"You're lying to me!"

He threw the cup beside him, the sound of glass was heard, and countless Anbu flashed in from outside the door.

Kunai, ninjutsu, ninja swords, a chaotic attack rushed towards Altair.

Faced with such an attack, forty sabers appeared around Altair, forming a circle to block all attacks.

Immediately afterwards, sabers shot out one after another, easily taking the lives of the root thugs.

Danzo remained unmoved. He removed the bandages bit by bit, revealing his arm covered with Sharingan.

The kaleidoscope in his eyes glared and met Altair's gaze returning his gaze.

Junji stayed where he was, and Danzo formed seals with his hands.

"Wood Release: Cutting Technique!"

A dozen wooden spikes rose from the ground, and Altair was pierced like a rag doll, with blood spurting out of his mouth and falling to the ground.

"Hmph. This is what you get for trying to trick me!"

“Really…” Altair raised his head, without any fear of impending death on his face.

Danzo suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and subconsciously formed a seal with one hand.

"The Universe, Chapter 13, the transformation of cause and effect!" Altair murmured with a sneer.

next moment.

Countless blood mists exploded around Danzo, and all the damage from the wooden thorns that had pierced Altair was transferred to Danzo.

"Illusion?"

Impossible, no illusion can be above the Mangekyō Sharingan, not to mention, the illusion he saw was the strongest illusion, Kotoamatsukami!

Altair landed gracefully and looked into a corner. "That eye of yours is indeed very troublesome. Is it the Mangekyō Sharingan? But that's all."

The figure that Danzo had penetrated turned into a bubble, and he appeared in the corner of the room with a gloomy face. He quickly formed seals with both hands and blew out a terrifying wind blade from his mouth.

"It's useless." Altair stretched out his hand, and the sabers formed a circle in front of his eyes, and the remaining weapons shot towards Danzo.

He was about to form a seal but the next moment, all the chakra in his body disappeared, and the Sharingan in his hand and Hashirama's cells all turned into nothingness.

"How could it be..." Danzo widened his eyes.

Altair raised his lips, opened his eyes and said, "That's right. The ninth movement of the Myriad Things, cause and effect return to the origin. The setting will return to "nothingness."

"That is to say... everything you borrowed from others will become nothing."

“This is the power of “setting”!”

Chapter 818: Danzo was kidnapped.

Danzo's eyes widened.

He has now completely turned into an old man. He feels extremely tired just by standing. All his ambitions and strength have vanished.

His whole life seemed like a joke in front of the military girl in front of him.

"Who are you?" Danzo asked solemnly, holding onto the table tremblingly.

Altair sneered:

"I, Altair, am just a creation created by the Creator."

"Huh? Hahahahahahaha..." Danzo was stunned for a second, then burst into laughter.

His old laughter was filled with sadness and despair:

“Is this… the Creator?”

"Be it chakra, ninjutsu, or Sharingan. As long as that person has a thought, everything I have will disappear." Danzo murmured in despair.

But his spiritual qualities of hiding behind the scenes for many years made him react: "If that's the case, why are you looking for me? With your power, you should be able to do anything. Or is it that the power of the Creator is too strong, and even you can't do anything about it? In this case, there is no point in looking for me."

"You are wrong. The Creators have no power. All they can do is play with our fate." Altair frowned. "What I need is your wisdom and political skills."

She shook her head: "I am different from you. My creator did not weave my fate, but simply created me. Therefore, I have a "handle". I need your hand to help me achieve my goal!"

"Oh~"

Playing politics, creating public opinion, and gaining more power and military strength are indeed what he is good at.

"In other words, that group of people are like novelists. As long as we control them, we can do whatever we want?"

"You're right! At least most of it," Altair explained.

"most?"

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that I need you to work for me, and we have no conflict with that special creator."

Danzo heard something unusual in Altair's veiled tone.

"You are indeed not good at negotiation." Danzo took a breath and smiled bitterly: "That...could it be my creator?"

"..."

"Interesting. Looks like I was right."

Altair asked doubtfully: "Aren't you disappointed? It has become more difficult to change your fate."

Danzo sneered: "So what? As long as there are people in the world, there are places where they can be used. Aren't you as powerful as you also limited by "fate"? "

He stretched out his hand: "As long as we jump out of the chessboard and take the same position as the Creator, we will have a chance of winning."

After all, he is just a novelist. What does he know about the will of fire!

This is a necessary sacrifice! For Konoha, he, Danzo! Can also sacrifice!

"Well said!" Altair applauded. "Let's go. I'll show you the terrifying world of the gods of pleasure!"

The saber rotated, and all the members in Danzo's room were packed up by Altair and turned into particles and disappeared.

……

Ichiraku Ramen.

There were empty bowls piled up on the counter like a small mountain. Xia Jia ordered each serving of ramen and ate them all honestly.

"Hey, boss, open your eyes and let me see. Just look, or I won't pay."

"I've got my eyes wide open for guests."

“But I can’t see your eyes at all.”

"So, customer, why do you have to look into my eyes? Can eyes make my ramen taste better?"

"But I think if my eyesight is not good, I might put the wrong seasoning in."

"Okay, guest, stop teasing dad." Acorus interrupted their conversation.

Xia Jia was speechless. He felt around in his arms and pretended to take out a gold bar.

"Well, I just have this..."

"Sorry, we can't find the change." Chang Pu smiled and bowed: "Please use the banknote."

"Don't you plan to launch some activities? For example, have a special sales event on a certain Thursday?" Xia Jia changed the subject.

Even if a banknote is made, the serial number will not match, so it is a counterfeit. This is illegal.

Ok……

Xia Jia has an inexplicable persistence in some strange places.

In addition, due to some restrictions of Xia Jia’s own identity, some abilities cannot be used casually.

A class similar to that of a Heroic Spirit.

Due to the special existence of Xia Jia's clone, Xia Jia at two points in time is now in the same timeline. This state is very contradictory, and anything you do will have an impact on Xia Jia in this world.

Therefore, the only things Shaka has no restrictions on using right now are ninjutsu, the integrated Pokémon power, and the zombie power.

What remains are the props in the space wrist.

If you have to use other abilities, there must be a "Hokage-style" explanation, such as Flying Thunder God... and Ninjutsu Scrolls, etc...

Think of this.

Damn it, that guy, Naruto Shaka, didn't even bother to leave me some money...

Xia Jia looked sad.

The world of Naruto is very strange. A bowl of ramen costs hundreds of taels. Although they are all in silver notes, if you really want to take out silver, does it take several kilograms?

Strange culture...

Xia Jia complained, and reached into his arms again:

"Or, I can use these kunai to pay off the debt."

Acorus still smiled: "You are really interesting, guest."

Xia Jia said: "Miss, how about... I marry into your family and pay off the debt with my body. From now on, Ichiraku Ramen can be changed to Otsutsuki Ramen."

"You wish, little bastard!" He slapped his hand with anger on his face.

Before he gets angry.

A Root Ninja instantly appeared behind Shaka and whispered in his ear in a low voice. Shaka blinked:

"What? Master Danzo is missing?"

"Hush!" The Root cadres were sweating profusely. Can they just yell this out? Do you know how many spies from other countries there are in Konoha now?

This boss wasn't like this before.

He said speechlessly:

"You are now the will of the root, and we need you to take charge of the situation again."

Xia Jia said with a serious expression: "Okay, I understand. But now I have a task for you."

The root masked man stood at attention solemnly: "Please speak."

Xia Jia said seriously: "Please pay for the noodles for me."