In Konoha, Naruto lies down

Kabuto Yakushi didn't know what had happened before. When he heard Sasuke's refusal, he was stunned at first and then laughed.

"That's okay too."

The capital of the Fire Nation.

Naruto went up to the daimyo's bedroom with a short sword in hand, pried open the glazed tiles carefully, and glanced at the ninjas in the yard.

There were ten people from each of the four directions, including ninjas and samurai. The security team was filled with a multitude of evildoers. Naruto smiled, thinking that the daimyo was quite cautious.

But the devil is always one step ahead of the good. This time we have met the Uchiha Glory Defenders, and these mediocre guards are completely useless.

This is a good opportunity to show off my newly learned multiplication technique after the task is accomplished.

With his unremitting efforts, in order to better promote the Uchiha's nuclear art, Naruto combined the multiplication technique and the transformation technique to create the effect of plasticine.

Originally, he just wanted to change the appearance of the Nine-Tailed Fox's blood-colored phantom, trying to align it with the Susanoo armor. Later, he accidentally discovered that, damn, he could make it look like Susanoo by changing the color.

It just so happens that Naruto has seen Sasuke's Susanoo. Isn't this just a coincidence? Why change the appearance? Just open Susanoo directly!

It was probably midnight when Naruto silently descended from the roof, looked around, and quickly walked to the Daimyo's bed. Without saying a word, he reached out and slapped him.

Snapped!

The daimyo suddenly woke up from his sleep, only to find someone holding his mouth. In the darkness, he couldn't see the face of the person who came. He could only vaguely see the outline of a young man.

"Don't make noise! ​​Otherwise..." Naruto put his short knife against the daimyo's neck, the meaning was self-evident, and then he slowly let go of his hand.

"Who are you?" Daimyo trembled with fear.

"Uchiha Sasuke." Naruto replied, his voice already becoming Sasuke's cold voice.

"Uchiha..." The Daimyo's teeth chattered, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Chapter 498: True - Susanoo! I am the only good person left in the Ninja World!

The daimyo was a little thin, with an unhealthy bluish-gray color under his eyes, prominent cheekbones, and he looked like he had indulged in excessive sexual activities all day long.

No matter how much he didn't care about Konoha, he had heard about the Uchiha clan and knew that the only descendant of the Uchiha clan had become a traitor several years ago.

The so-called rebel ninja is a group of extremely vicious ninjas who have undergone a complete training under the system of the ninja village. In the end, they broke free from the constraints of the ninja village and became extremely dangerous without the constraints of rules.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such people are gangsters. What's worse, they have perverse personalities and are bloodthirsty and murderous.

"What are you doing?" Naruto smiled coldly, and put the short knife close to the daimyo's neck. At the same time, he was thinking, yes, what should I say?

Asking for money? How could he be so direct? That's too mundane. Besides, asking for money right away would easily reveal his background. Uchiha Sasuke's character wasn't one to care about money.

Mr. Ma might have just said he didn't care about money, but Sasuke really didn't care about money. Money wasn't even a number in his eyes, so it would be a bit awkward to ask for money at this moment.

Once it gets out, people who know the situation can tell what's going on.

"I'm here for only three things." Naruto's face was hidden in the darkness, only the outline could be seen clearly, and his voice was even more chilling.

Daimyo almost peed himself and asked tremblingly.

"whats the matter?"

"Fair! Fair! Still damn fair!"

"Ah?" The knife was stuck in Daimyo's neck, his eyes were completely closed, and he didn't dare to look at the person coming.

If it was for money, that would be fine, as it wouldn't ruin his reputation. But I'm afraid of those stubborn ninjas who don't seek money but all sorts of messy titles.

This is fucking... If he gets beaten up over a disagreement, who can he turn to for justice?

"Were you involved in the Uchiha clan's annihilation back then? Tell me!" Naruto began to talk about irrelevant things, discussing all sorts of things.

"Ah?" Daimyo trembled all over. "I don't know. I...it has nothing to do with me!"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Naruto spoke quickly.

"It's ok!"

"Were you there?"

"Here, no!! Not here!" The daimyo had no time to think and could only follow Naruto's quick questions and answers.

"Are you there or not? If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you right now!" Naruto shouted harshly.

"Yes...but it has nothing to do with me, I'm just sitting there!" The daimyo said in a crying voice, but unfortunately Naruto had cast a small barrier ninjutsu around him.

This is a sub-version of the Four Purple Flame Formation that Orochimaru used to trap the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen. It can block out all sounds in this few cubic meters of space.

Even so, it doesn't mean Naruto can do whatever he wants. If the guards outside don't hear the subtle sounds of sleeping inside for a long time, they will definitely rush in to check.

"Sit there?" Naruto would repeat the last few words of the daimyo's previous sentence every time he spoke. The effect was similar to parallelism, and the rhythm and momentum of the question were more compact.

The effect is similar to: Did you kill that person? Where did you go last night?

At home? What are you doing at home?

Going online? Check your browsing history!

Browsing privately? And you still say you didn't kill him. Someone, drag him away and chop him up and feed him to the dogs!

"What else did you do? Sitting there means nothing to you? People—now they're dead, their whole family is dead, and it has nothing to do with you?"

Naruto questioned, step by step, and he was not afraid at all because of the small barrier.

"How dare you say that—it has nothing to do with you! Say it!"

"I... I really am..." The Daimyo could feel that his neck was broken and blood was flowing out bit by bit. The slight pain coupled with Naruto's relentless pressure was enough to make him feel better.

For a moment, he almost said that I should die.

But... this is more unfair than Dou E. I am just a mascot. When the Uchiha clan was exterminated, I was still participating in the original party.

After everyone was killed, they summoned me to come here, and all my clothes were ready to wear. But I was really young back then, and I was just playing around with my clothes. I can't do that now.

"It's none of my business! I..."

"Still quibbling? You were the one who killed him. Your hands are stained with Uchiha blood. What are you going to give me in return? Huh?" Naruto roared, "You want to pay me back with your life?"

Daimyo was really scared, his heart was pounding.

Holy shit, I haven't seen any storms in years, but today I ran into a crazy person who didn't care about his life. It's over, it's over, dignity and face can be dealt with another day, saving my life is the most important thing.

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I really didn't know anything. I...I'll make it up! I'll make it up! As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Where's the money? The gold! Where is it?"

"exist......."

Naruto easily got the answer he wanted, glanced at the daimyo, and knocked him out and took him away. Damn, I'm going to get rich today.

As for selling the stolen goods, he didn't even consider it. He wasn't going to use them in the Fire Nation anyway. Gold, silver, and treasures were all hard currency, and Xiaonan would definitely find a way to get them.

As for the Fire Nation currency, it wouldn't be difficult to find some people to exchange it for goods. As for whether anyone would investigate, the people blowing the whistle in Konoha were all their own people, so how could they investigate?

Check it out!

These aristocratic Celestial Dragons have more money than they can spend, so what's wrong with taking some? This is a major issue in maintaining world peace, so it's only right that they contribute.

Besides, this is the compensation paid by the nobles to the Uchiha clan.

People are dead. Can money make things right? Can money bring back the Uchiha clan? No! This money is nothing in the face of overwhelming hatred!

I, Uchiha... Oh no, I, Uzumaki Naruto, can't stand it anymore! Evildoers will be punished by heaven, and if heaven doesn't punish them, I will. Justice is the way.

Naruto's question was filled with emotion, almost leading him into the thoughts of his good brother Sasuke. However, even after going through so many twists and turns, he still understood the hatred of genocide.

The destruction of the Whirlpool Country wasn't particularly tragic, even though it was his mother's clan. But who knows, one of his uncles might have been killed in a bloody pit by people from the Five Great Nations. With all these new and old hatreds added up, he didn't turn evil, and Naruto admired himself for not doing so.

"Oh my god, I'm the only good guy in this ninja world!" Naruto held the unconscious daimyo in his right hand and ran through the capital of the Land of Fire at night.

The good man Uzumaki Naruto has a kind face and a good heart. If you ignore the big name he is holding in his hand like a chicken, he does look like that.

After all, he was fighting for the survival of the ninja world, and he had long known about the material that the old toad could never dream of. In fact, it was true that the Six Paths Sage was an outsider, and the old toad could only dream of a reincarnated person when he dreamed of Alzheimer's disease.

Although Naruto himself is a foreigner, after interacting with the girls in this ninja world and making a few friends, he becomes a local.

Unfortunately, this kind of pretentious act of saving the world cannot be said at this time, and no one will believe it if I say it. I can only wait until the incident happens and then pretend to be a big match.

You didn't expect it, did you? I'm saving the world, so what's wrong with having more fiancées? We haven't even got a marriage certificate, so I can get as many as I want. Is that too much for a savior?

Thinking of this, Naruto's mood also became much happier. He took the opportunity to slap the unconscious Daimyo twice. Now that he had the money, the Daimyo still had to return it.

There's no need to kill them. All nobles are the same. What's the relationship between the next daimyo and this daimyo? Besides, the Uchiha clan is a man of their word.

He couldn't bring shame to his good brother Sasuke and let go of this reputation that couldn't open a silver party.

In another warehouse in the capital, Naruto carried the awakened daimyo, pointed at that end, and made a clicking gesture on his neck.

The daimyo shrank his neck and swallowed in fear. This Uchiha Sasuke was really cruel.

But since his life and property were at stake, he should cooperate. He was old and couldn't even do a bodyguard, so how could he expect to fight a ninja?

If he could avoid disaster by spending money, that would be the best. After all, the Fire Nation is his, and his wealth will only increase. As the saying goes, "As long as there is green, there will be no shortage of firewood." Give it to him, give it to him.

He walked over trembling and ordered the servant to open the warehouse door. Naruto knocked out the guard and walked in with the daimyo. He first looked at the gold, silver and treasures in the warehouse and then looked at the daimyo.

Daimyo: “Huh?”

The only response he got was a smile from Naruto, and then a black shadow enlarged infinitely in his eyes.

boom!

The daimyo was knocked unconscious again. Naruto lifted him aside and began to safely put all the gold, silver and treasures in the warehouse into the sealed space.

Then...next stop, continue.

The same routine, Daimyo was awakened by a bottle of water, and his whole body swayed like a pendulum.

"Don't knock me out, just tie me up. If you knock me out again, I might be sent away by you."

Hearing this, Naruto couldn't help but curl his lips inwardly. No wonder he looked like he was only fifty or sixty with such a weak body. But what he said made sense. Naruto didn't knock him out this time.

"Alright, old man, you should cooperate a little. It's the middle of the night. The blood feud in my heart won't fade away so easily. If I start to kill you, it will be troublesome."

Daimyo shuddered inwardly, thinking to himself, this man was a truly evil demon. He was always murderous, and he was truly unlucky.

If he is knocked unconscious again, he will return to the paradise, but he has to be careful while being tied up, otherwise he will be killed by this man if he is not careful.

It's a shame that a great name like the Fire Nation has ended up in this situation.

"Don't worry too much. The motto of our Uchiha clan is to keep our words." Naruto suddenly spoke and comforted the daimyo.

Hearing this, Daimyo felt relieved.

"I will keep my word. Whoever I say I will kill, I will kill. No one can escape."

Daimyo: “Ah!”

Looking at the unconscious Daimyo, Naruto chuckled for a moment, sniffing his breath to see if he was still breathing. That was good enough, it wouldn't be good to let the old man get too comfortable.

He then raided the second warehouse, and when he was about to go to the third warehouse he suddenly stopped. He realized why the daimyo's wealth could not be stored in dozens of warehouses?

"Damn!" Naruto cursed under his breath and continued to work hard picking mushrooms.

Elsewhere, the daimyo's personal guard frowned, sensing something was amiss. The daimyo's sleeping breathing hadn't stopped for so long, could something have happened?

After testing the waters, the few of them discussed it and knocked on Daming's door, risking being attacked by Long Yang.

dong dong dong.

No one responded, no movement at all.

Several people looked at each other and thought to themselves, "Something bad has happened!" They quickly opened the door and rushed in. There was no name left, only an empty room.

As a result, the news of Daimyo's disappearance spread quickly. It was not long before news came out that Daimyo had just appeared in a warehouse a dozen minutes ago.

The guard there was knocked unconscious and forced to wake up by having water poured on him. He trembled and confessed everything he knew.

The daimyo's guards saw this and immediately understood the situation with a frown on their faces. With a wave of their hand, they quickly dispatched people to check the remaining warehouses. Sure enough, two more warehouses had been attacked.

The number of guards now alarmed was no longer just a few, but hundreds, nearly a thousand. The commotion was too great. A group of people rushed towards the various warehouses, determined to rescue the daimyo.

Naruto had just finished cleaning up the fifth warehouse when he frowned and realized something was wrong and someone was coming.

He didn't have time to care about Daimyo, so he threw the good things from the warehouse in, and then directly carried Daimyo to the roof. If this was the top of the iron tower, he would be the giant ape.

Bang bang, rows of torches and searchlights shot towards Naruto. At this time, Naruto, with his "small" Uchiha Sasuke, wanted to howl a few times, but in order to maintain his image, he kept a cool face.

"Who is that?"

"Let go of Daimyo!"