Naruto: The dungeon I developed went viral throughout the entire ninja world.

Chapter 129 Dare to touch my premium VIP? You don't have a business license!

As the Fourth Raikage, A had never been so disheveled in his life.

Even when facing Minato Namikaze's Golden Flash, he never lowered his proud head.

But at this moment, seeing Killer Bee being suppressed by Gold Horn and Silver Horn in the distance, and his father being controlled by the talisman, Ai finally broke down.

"Lord Raikage... the situation is really dire, we must find the Illusionary Dojo immediately!"

Secretary Mabuyi was in the command center, watching the life signals on the screen go out one after another, and she was extremely anxious.

"Mabuyi!"

Although Ai felt aggrieved, he still let out a loud roar.

"Get that swindler's VIP line connected to me! Quickly!"

"Tell that bastard Roy that as long as he can put these three dead men back in their coffins, Cloud Village will give him whatever money he wants! We'd even mortgage the entire gold mines of the Land of Lightning to him, I'd take it! Go now!!!"

Ai's words carried a desperate, do-or-die tone, as if failure meant certain death.

He abandoned his dignity as a shadow, and in this hellish arena ravaged by the dead, he finally understood the cruel truth.

In the face of dire straits, life, which can be bought with money, is the cheapest thing.

The Land of Fire, Konoha Village.

In stark contrast to the blood-soaked landscape of the Land of Lightning, Konoha was currently indulging in revelry.

The Illusionary Dojo, second basement level.

This is an immersive entertainment and training zone specially designed by Roy for the wealthy and gullible clients of the five major countries.

At the end of the corridor, in a huge soundproof room flashing with colorful neon lights, electronic dance music was blasting.

"300 hits! 400 hits! The highest difficulty [Thor Descends] track is almost cleared! Yeah!"

Inside the room was Darui, an elite Jonin from Kumogakure and the Raikage's most trusted right-hand man, who was no longer as lazy as before.

A glittering virtual title is currently floating above his head.

[Rank 2 on the server: Rhythm King]

"Almost there! As long as I get an SSS rating for this song, I'll be number one in the entire server!"

Darui was covered in sweat, wearing futuristic VR glasses, and his lightning lightsabers were moving so fast that they were just afterimages. He had completely fallen into a state of frenzied madness.

Beside him, Omoi replaced the lollipop in his mouth with a stimulant soldier's ration.

He wasn't playing games; he was staring at the alarm flashing red in the corner of the wall, lost in his habitual pessimistic overthinking.

Omoi swallowed.

"Captain... that red light in the corner has been flashing for ten minutes. Is this a warning sign of a machine leaking electricity? Could we be electrocuted here? Then Kumogakure will lose an elite soldier, and the Raikage will be devastated..."

"Shut up, Omoi!"

Darui didn't even turn his head, and shouted impatiently.

"What electric leakage! That's the new [Crimson Hell Ambient Light]! It's an advanced effect to enhance the game's immersion! Don't let such trivial matters interrupt my flow state; I'm about to push my limits!"

On the other side, Karui was sitting in a high-end massage chair, wearing a slug essence mask recommended by Mei Terumi, while clicking on the recharge screen in front of her.

"Damn it! Why can't I pull the hidden, limited-edition microphone item from the adult version?! Give me another ten million! I'm not returning to Kumogakure until I've maxed out the gacha pool today!"

These three main forces of Kumogakure, who were entrusted with high hopes by the Raikage and sent to Konoha to spy on military intelligence and procure core technologies, have now been completely corrupted by the dojo's pay-to-win entertainment system.

They were completely unaware that their hometown had been robbed and that the Raikage had been beaten up. The red light in the corner was indeed, as Omoi had said, an emergency notification signal from Kumogakure, though they hadn't realized it.

This top-tier VIP soundproof room is not only physically soundproof, but also completely shields chakra perception and external emergency summoning.

Even if the outside world were destroyed at this moment, it would not break their determination to climb the rankings and draw cards.

But in the backstage control room, less than fifty meters away from this chaotic cyber disco, the atmosphere takes a sudden turn.

Roy casually draped his legs over the control panel, a glass of soda in his hand.

Directly in front of him, the screen, connected to the system's perceptual network that spanned the entire ninja world, was now split in two.

On the left side, live footage of the horrific battlefield at Yunlei Gorge is being played.

The Fourth Raikage was covered in blood and had almost no chance of fighting.

Killer Bee's Eight-Tails form is being suppressed by Kinkaku and Ginkaku using the Six Paths Tools.

The corpses of the Cloud Village sealing squad ninjas were scattered all over the ground, and three reanimated monsters, acting as if they were in an empty field, were carrying out the final cleanup.

On the right side is an emergency distress call, flashing red, that Mabuyi had just sent through a special channel.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Roy bit the straw and took a big gulp of the icy soda.

"That Yakushi Kabuto kid, he's pretty quick-witted. Orochimaru didn't teach him for nothing."

Roy chuckled, his tone carrying a mocking air of having a complete grasp of the situation, as if he were watching a poorly made stage play.

"Knowing that I crippled Obito in Amegakure and even stewed Black Zetsu in a rice cooker, the Akatsuki is now a complete mess that could collapse at any moment."

"This kid is shrewd. He knows he's not strong enough yet, so he doesn't go after Konoha, a tough nut to crack, nor does he come looking for trouble with me."

"Instead, while the main force of Kumogakure was spending money on cards at my place and getting addicted to rhythm games, they went to steal their base."

Roy virtually tapped the coordinates of the hidden location of Kabuto Yakushi on the screen in mid-air.

"This move of avoiding the enemy's strength and attacking their weakness shows the skill of a tactical mastermind. Using the ancestor of Kumogakure to attack Kumogakure is a way to kill them out of their spirit, and at the same time, it can demonstrate the value of Kabuto's Impure World Reincarnation to the entire ninja world. I can hear the sound of his calculations even in Konoha."

Roy didn't rush to press the call button.

As a qualified capitalist, he understood one principle well.

The moment a client makes a quote in their most desperate and collapsing second is when the profit is maximized.

If the call is connected now, Raikage might still try to negotiate.

If he waited another ten seconds, until the Third Raikage's finger was about to pierce A's heart, then Roy would have control over all the assets of the Land of Lightning.

He stared at the screen, patiently waiting as A was being driven to the brink of defeat by the Third Raikage.

"But, Kabuto..."

Roy flashed his characteristic shrewd businessman's smile.

"You want to start the Fourth Shinobi World War, use the Edo Tensei army to establish your authority over the Five Great Nations, and prove that you are better than Orochimaru... I don't care about any of that, and I'm too lazy to care about the grudges and feuds of you ninjas."

"But the Hidden Cloud Village is now my highest-level VIP client in the Illusionary Dojo. They just contributed a small goal to my account and will continue to provide me with a steady stream of gold coins."

Roy immediately targeted Kabuto Yakushi, who was hiding in the shadows.

"This is one of my most valued customers! How could I let you, a guy without a business license,... damage it?"