At the center of the universe, at the end of the world, a majestic palace stood silently, and a sigh of discontent came from the depths of the palace.

"Alas, yet another low-level summoning world without the slightest value."

What is surprising is that a prosperous little world has no value in the eyes of the people in the palace.

And things that have no value are usually abandoned or destroyed.

"In that case, let's use the local materials and make good use of the waste."

As the words fell, a big hand covering the sky and the sun was stretched out from the palace, grabbing the entire world into his hand, and in an instant, bursts of ripples erupted in the depths of the universe, instantly disillusioned.

After a few breaths, the palms that covered the sky slowly opened, and a mysterious altar that was difficult to describe in words slowly floated.

"I hope this altar can bring me a little surprise!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw the altar refined by a small thousand worlds into the end of time and space, and disappeared.

…………

Earth, China, in a gorgeous ancient tomb.

"It's been more than six months, one hundred and eighty-three days, and in the past six months, I have given up the foundation of working hard outside for half my life, and I have been here with you, do you know how much I have lost? Are you willing to share your power with me now? ”

A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, a silver scalpel in his hand, and a wicked smile on his face drew terrifying blood grooves on the old man who was nailed to the pillar.

"Dreaming!"

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently: "Unexpectedly, in half a year, without eating or drinking, you have shed countless blood, and your words are still so clear and powerful." ”

As the words sounded, the silver knife in the middle-aged man's hand did not stop, and the human body nailed to the pillar had been clearly revealed, leaving only a thin film to cover it, and a powerful heart was beating thumping, and blood stained the ground under the feet of the two of them.

"Honorable powerhouse, you know? Half a year ago, you suddenly broke into my headquarters and destroyed half of my life's work. At that time, I wanted to tear you to pieces. ”

The middle-aged man smiled self-deprecatingly and continued: "At the same time, you also let me know that there are people like you in this world, how shocked and trembling my heart is?" Your presence makes all private armies in this world a joke, isn't it? ”

"I'm sorry for the loss caused to you, but I mistrusted the words of the villain." The old man nailed to the pillar suddenly spoke, without the slightest tremor in his tone, calm and waveless, but faintly containing a hint of unwillingness.

"Hehe, there's no need to say sorry, half a year ago, the foundation was all I had, but now it's like a wisp of dust to me, I believe you will understand what I mean!" The middle-aged man said in a fanatical tone, but there was no pause in his hand, the silver knife was very stable, and every swing could cut off a piece of crystal flesh.

"This world no longer allows for the existence of extraordinary powers, and no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to achieve your goal." The old man's tone was still flat.

"I'm really embarrassed for you, in the past six months, I have said more words today than in the past, are you ready?"

The old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said confidently, "You found out?" ”

"Haha, if you put aside that weird power, your poor scheming is no different from a child in my eyes." The middle-aged man shook his head amusedly, pointed to the delicate pattern formed with blood under the feet of the two of them, and said.

The blood on the old man who was nailed to the pillar gushed out abnormally, quickly injected into the strange pattern under his feet, looked at the middle-aged man and said strangely: "Don't you want this kind of power?" I can fulfill you, and I hope you won't regret it. ”

"With my flesh and soul—sacrifice, banishing those in front of me." The old man's mournful voice echoed in the tomb palace, and he sighed again: "It's a pity that I cheapened that despicable villain. ”

"Don't worry, no one in this world can calculate that I am still alive and well." The middle-aged man stood in the center of the blood-colored pattern, without the slightest intention of moving, and waved his hand to the old man.

"Bang !!" After the loss of flesh and blood, the skeleton-like old man was instantly shattered by the heavy sniper.

"Under certain circumstances, the power of technology is not what you can imagine." The middle-aged man smiled and looked at everything in front of him.

The strange pattern that supplemented all the flesh and blood of the old man slowly appeared, like an altar, and the middle-aged man was standing in the center of the altar.

"I hope this time can bring me a different surprise, compared to mediocrity after a few decades of turning into a loess, I would rather bet on everything I have now." The middle-aged man looked at everything in front of him calmly, without the slightest intention of leaving.

With the final formation of the altar, after an earth-shattering sound, the tomb palace hundreds of meters deep underground was completely filled in, and all the testimonies were buried......

The middle-aged man's last words left in this world said, "It's about to start over there!" Even if I, Ye Nanxing, die, I will not leave a trace of regret in this world, since I dare to calculate, I must be ready to lose everything. ”

At the same time, in the center of the capital of China, a gorgeous mansion suddenly exploded, and after the dust cleared, there were 178 people in the entire mansion, and none of them were spared......

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In the forty-eighth year of Konoha, the Nine-Tails Rebellion had just broken out, a large number of Konoha resident ninjas died, and half of Konoha became a ruin, and the four generations of Hokage resealed it at the cost of their own lives, and this turmoil came to an end.

In the midst of the ruins, countless ninjas kept shuttling through them, searching for more survivors.

Our protagonist Ye Nanxing is lying quietly in the ruins.

"Am I a child?" Ye Nanxing couldn't help but feel dizzy, and a huge amount of information and memories came to him.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Nanxing laughed out loud in his consciousness: "Old guy, you didn't expect it, I actually fused that altar and signed an 'equivalent exchange' contract. It turns out that everything you have is brought to you by this altar, haha, in this life, I will never exist as an ant again. ”

"This is the world of Naruto, not anime or manga, but the real world." Ye Nanxing, who has fused the memories of the original owner, understands his current situation, as long as he waits quietly, after these few days, he will naturally integrate into this world and become a part of Konoha.

As expected, Ye Nanxing, who had been in the Konoha Hospital for three days, was kicked out of the hospital after receiving a large amount of settling-in money and a house belonging to the marginal area of Konoha and hiring a civilian aunt to take care of him.