Now among all the group members, there should be no group members who can experience large-scale events.

So now, among all the group members' worlds, the most "busy" world is definitely the Hokage world that Naruto is in now.

Not only has he just experienced the initial plot unfolding of the protagonist, but now he is about to experience an "alien invasion".

What is certain is that this event will definitely not affect the development of other events, but it may have a great impact on the final development of this world.

……

"Anyway...... What are you doing here? ”

Jeff looked at the "husky" with a weird smile in front of them, and said with a very helpless expression.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Of course I'm here to help you defeat those alien species!"

The smiling dog is now more like a husky after playing with the stars for a while.

"I think you just want to take the opportunity to spread your existence in another world!"

Jeff also did not hesitate to debunk the lies of the smiling dog.

"You are ineffective, and if you participate in the battle, it is easy to accidentally injure members of our side......

Although none of the reincarnators who were most likely to be injured by mistake participated in this frontline battle, Smiling Dog's "spiritual pollution" could affect the Nine-Tails' passive skills.

Although it doesn't last long if it's not specifically targeted by the smiling dog, it will still have some mental effects.

What's more, if the smiling dog really has the skill of "mental pollution" against alien species, then it will take at least a whole day to be able to kill them all, which is too wasteful of time.

So Jeff and the others simply rejected the Smile Dog's offer to follow along.

It's just that they really think that the smiling dog will obediently listen to them?

……

"Damn the Reds! I think we in blue should unite against those brutal red-clothed people! ”

Unlike the unclothed with their distorted appearance, the Blue-Clad Pramilt race looks more like normal humans, except that they have a reptile-like green skin and horns that only adult Pramilt have.

At this time, in the "Blue Tavern", many Blue Men are drinking Mixi (a pungent smell similar to alcohol), and a drunk Blue Man jumps on the counter, shouting at the Red Men for their "crimes", and intends to incite the other Blue Men to join forces against the Red Men who oppress them.

The other blue-clothed people were already surprised by this situation.

There are basically no other races here, because other races generally have a discriminatory attitude towards the blue-clothed people, and basically they will not stay in the gathering place of the blue-clothed people as long as there is no special request from their superiors.

Moreover, their blue-clothed clan has no good impression of the red-clothed clan and the higher-level black-clothed clan and the top gold-clothed clan, and basically all the blue-clothed clans have an indignant and fearful attitude towards their superiors.

So basically, no blue-clothed clan will go to the superior to complain, of course, even if they do, they won't care.

And when stimulated by alcohol, they also become self-indulgent like humans.

In addition, their lifespan is generally calculated in hundreds of years, so their usual grievances are many times greater than those of ordinary humans.

This kind of insult or incitement of the blue-clothed people to fight against the red-clothed people, the black-clothed people, and even the top gold-clothed people basically have two or three cases every day in the tavern.

Their blue-clothed clan is basically a group of Pramilt individuals who are only worthy of doing chores and menial work, and occasionally serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield when the powerful Makanabug is not enough.

The main job of the Redcoats is to control the war and rule the Bluecoats, and they are also responsible for some tasks with few jobs and high wages.

The Black-Clad are responsible for the more high-end technology management profession, as well as the safest factory processing management work and the management of the order of the entire Pramilt race, and most of them belong to the nobles of the Pramilt race.

The work of the Golden-Clad is actually much easier, they are all responsible for producing the best quality Black-Cloaked, and the deformed Unclothed are sent to the Red-Clad to cultivate.

In addition, most of the orders of the Jinyi Clan must be completed unconditionally with the consent of the "Senate" composed of the Black-clothed Clan.

As for the Unclothed, they are nothing more than a bunch of unhatched freaks, with no place in the Pramilt race, and their only job is to be specially trained and tortured before being assigned to other worlds as spies, or scouts.

They have been brainwashed into a low-level race that only believes in the god of Pramilt, and they have led countless Makana Zerg to the planet that is about to be plundered as vanguards.

In this case, the status of the blue-clothed clan in the entire population is particularly unimportant, and it can even be said that it is completely a group of servants who serve the superiors!

The endless oppression all day long, the pitiful treatment of working more and paying less, and the grief and anger of eating up their own brothers are completely impossible to vent.

But they did not dare, and were largely unable to resist their superiors.

No way, they are not the red-clothed people who manage wars and weapons, they have no access to sophisticated weapons, and it is nonsense to want to resist them.

"We're the Blue Coats...... Belch! It's time to rise! Hiccup......"

The drunken blue-clad man slurred his words.

The others asked him jokingly, "Oh? According to what you say, why did we rise in blue? We don't even have as many low-end weapons as the Red-Cloths, not to mention that they still have the ultra-high-end weapons that destroy the planet and still maintain ...... in the Black-Cloths."

"Bump!"

An object that looked like a stick, wrapped in black cloth, was slapped on the table by the blue-clad man in full view.

"This won't work!"

The blue-clothed man no longer had the drunken temperament he used to have, and his dark green eyes were full of determination.

"This ...... This is! ”

The blue-clothed people around were all shocked!

"This is the legendary ...... that can control the trajectory of a planet and emit high-intensity antimatter and dark matter rays."

"Starstale!"

All the blue-clothed people put down the half-drunk wine glasses in their hands, and immediately surrounded the blue-clothed people in the middle.

"How did you get it......?"

An older blue-clothed boy quietly asked about the blue-clothed boy who looked particularly young.

"It's simple......"

The blue-clothed boy explained.

"I picked up the clothes of a dead redman in a certain battle, and cracked the identity key on his body, and took the opportunity to approach a blackman ......"

"I'll kill him!"

"And discovered a secret ......"

The teenage Pramilt was shocked by the fact that he told the truth.

"What!"

"How did you do it!"

Everyone had always felt that it was completely impossible to kill the black-clothed people who were protected by countless Makana Zerg.

If you want to kill the superiors, it is almost impossible in the worldview of the Pramilt race, which has a third-level civilization!

Not to mention the countless top-notch Makanazerg individuals who have been protecting him by Black's side, just talking about the galaxy they are in, it is definitely not something that an ordinary blue-clothed boy can know!

The galaxy to which the black-clothed and gold-clothed clans belong is a completely mysterious location in the eyes of all the blue-clothed people.

Even many blue-clothed people have never seen even a single black-clothed and gold-clothed clan from birth to natural old age and death!

Not to mention that the galaxy where their bluecoats live simply doesn't have a space station or spaceship that can conduct interstellar voyages!

Even if you pretend to be a red-clothed person, it is a big challenge to get close to the black-clothed person!

...... the hell How......

And what's that secret......

……

Tomie looked at this wormhole and always felt that it was filled with countless bed bugs......

"Isn't it a wormhole......

"In a few hours, there will be a big swarm of bed bugs inside......"

"Humph! Disgusting! ”

Tomie doesn't have the slightest affection for a race that takes pleasure in watching each other kill and fight.

……

Around the plain where the wormhole appeared, a large group of ninjas had been ambushed, and as soon as Danzo and Sarutobi gave the order, they would work together to raid the approaching alien species.

Among these ninjas, most of them are the elite middle ninjas and upper ninjas of Konoha Village, the lower ninjas, and some special middle ninjas and family ninjas who are responsible for protecting the residents of Konoha Village who are secretly evacuated.

……

"What's wrong? Ninja-sama! ”

One of the residents of Konoha Village was in a safe temporary shelter and asked about the Nakashinobi in front of them, who was responsible for protecting them.

"What the hell is going on in Konoha Village? Why did Miyome and the other ninjas run to the battle! Could it be that the nine-tailed demon fox has run out again to make trouble! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present began to whisper.

"yes...... That kid isn't here now......"

"It can't really be that the nine-tailed demon fox came out to make trouble......

"It's possible ......"

“……”

Listening to the ignorant residents who kept doubting Naruto this time, Shikamaru, who had skipped the class with Naruto, stood up and spoke.

"Hey! You people! ”

Shikamaru's expression looked a little unhappy.

"Obviously accepting the safety protection of the ninjas, but complaining about Naruto who is about to become a ninja himself, even if Naruto is really a nine-tailed demon fox, you shouldn't discriminate against him like this! He's just a kid now! ”

Hearing Shikamaru say this, the others began to refute it as well.

"Aren't we children when we experience the Nine-Tails Rebellion? Should we bear the pain of our parents leaving?! ”

The other friends who usually play with Naruto all talk to Naruto.

"But isn't Naruto also discriminatory against you since he was a child, without his parents? What's more, although Naruto is always playing pranks, he will solve the mess he made after every prank! Don't you see?! ”

Most of the people who can speak for Naruto are children of the Konoha Village family who know some truths.

Because their parents or relatives are basically family members who know the truth, they don't hate Naruto very much, but because of the purpose of the four generations, they rarely say some bad things about Naruto to their children.

It's a pity that they are all family heirs, and they don't have much time to play with Naruto......

And...... Naruto's identity as a human pillar is also one of the important reasons why he is isolated by everyone......

"Cut ......"

The villagers of Konoha really don't want to argue with a group of children, and they are also the heirs of the big family of Konoha Village.

……

"Original Sin ......"

Azathos stared inexplicably at the empty ceiling and uttered something equally inexplicable.

"Arrogance...... It seems that he should be a more powerful derivative of Lucifer's projection in that world......"

"The Lord of Hell he supports is supposed to be a derivative of Satan......"

"But...... I don't want to ask about it anymore......"

Sasuke and Sakura, who were on the side, looked at such an inexplicable Azathos and asked Naruto, "Naruto...... What the hell is this group leader of yours doing? ”

Naruto also didn't have a good time telling the two of them about the specific strength and identity of Azathoth, so he replied with a particularly vague but very accurate answer: "He...... is a particularly strong ...... Legendary characters. ”

"You guys better leave it alone, the group leader will always say something we don't understand......"

Naruto explained.

"That's ......"

Sasuke nodded slightly as if he understood.

……

On the other side of the wormhole, the red-clothed commander commanded a group of blue-clad tribes, ordering them to carry a bunch of makana bugs that were about to break their pupae into the wormhole.

"You blue-clad guys, get these bugs outside! Put them in a wall according to the previous training! ”

"Go!"

"Yes......"

The blue-clothed clan around them trembled and responded with trepidation, and then stepped into the wormhole......