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

Chapter 114 Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky: This is the Power of Money

Obito Uchiha's finger was only a hair's breadth away from Nagato's Rinnegan.

However, this last bit of distance was severed by the dark portal.

A colossal creature burst forth from the portal!

S-class vehicle, Sky Fortress, has arrived!

The massive hull blocked out the sky, and its shadow instantly engulfed the entire ruins.

Obito was forced to retreat, and he used Kamui's spatial intangibility ability to its fullest extent at this moment, barely managing to avoid being crushed into mincemeat by the bow of the ship.

"What...what the hell is this?!"

Black Zetsu poked his head out from underground, a look of terror on his two-toned face.

He had lived for over a thousand years and had seen Indra's Susanoo and Hashirama Senju's True Several Thousand Hands, but he had never seen such a flying steel fortress!

This is a monster that combines technology and chakra!

Below the fortress, dozens of high-powered chakra searchlights lit up simultaneously.

All the beams of light eventually converged on one point: the man wearing an orange swirling mask.

Obito instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes, but under that bright light, he felt like a clown on a stage, with nowhere to hide.

Immediately afterwards, Roy's voice, amplified by a loudspeaker, echoed throughout the entire Amegakure village.

"Listen up, masked man, you're surrounded!"

"I am Roy, the manager of the Illusion Dojo."

"Upon investigation, it has been confirmed that you are suspected of illegally appropriating other people's property, namely the Rinnegan; maliciously damaging our company's potential high-quality assets, namely Nagato; and long-term fraud against our current employees, namely Kisame Hoshigaki."

"Given your egregious actions, you have now been listed as a dishonest person subject to enforcement by the Illusionary Dojo!"

"Stop resisting immediately, put your hands behind your head, and squat down!"

"Otherwise, we will take coercive measures to subject you to a just trial—no! A gang beating."

Obito's one eye twitched behind the mask; he was absolutely furious.

A person subject to enforcement for dishonesty? A group fight?

What exactly does Roy think the Ninja World War is? A business dispute resolution session?

"Arrogant!"

Obito laughed in fury, and his chakra began to surge.

"No matter where you're from, you think you can stop me with this piece of junk? I am Uchiha Madara! I am the god of this world!"

However, the only response he received was the hydraulic sound of the air fortress doors opening.

"god?"

Roy's voice rang out again, filled with endless mockery.

"Then let me show you what a god-slayer looks like."

"Men, get to work! Give them a good beating!"

At this command, four figures leaped from a height of several hundred meters.

Without a parachute, it's the wildest freefall.

"Hahaha! We've finally waited for this moment!"

Kisame was at the very front.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air, forming hand seals, moving so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

"Water Release: Big Explosive Water Wave!"

While still in mid-air, Kisame Hoshigaki opened its massive mouth, and a torrent of water, like a celestial river pouring down, submerged the ruins below.

On the ground, the White Zetsu army, which had just emerged from the cracks in the earth, was preparing to besiege Nagato.

Before they could even figure out what was happening, they were swept away by the flood and scattered to the ground.

Kisame slammed into the water, sending sprays dozens of meters high, and Samehada trembled excitedly in his hands.

Kisame stood on the water's surface, looking at the White Zetsu struggling in the floodwaters around him, and couldn't stop smiling.

"Scammers, are you ready to feed the fish?"

"I've been stuck in this damn dungeon for so long, today I can finally really hack and slash again! I didn't get enough of it in Cloud Thunder Gorge last time."

Following closely behind was Naruto Uzumaki.

Faced with the White Zetsu clones surging around him like a tidal wave, Naruto did not use the Nine-Tails' chakra, and even concealed a trace of Ashura's aura within his body.

He drew the three-pronged kunai from his waist, his gaze resolute.

"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"

A burst of white smoke erupted, and dozens of Naruto clones instantly appeared. Each clone held a blue Rasengan in its hand.

But this is not just the Rasengan.

If you look closely, you'll find that the flow of chakra inside those Rasengans is extremely violent.

This is the prototype of Naruto's attempt to incorporate wind attribute nature transformation, Rasengan!

"Go!"

Dozens of Narutos rushed into the White Zetsu like a pack of wolves entering a sheepfold.

"Rasengan, fly! This is for my dad, this is for my mom!"

Although Naruto had not yet reached his peak at this time, and did not have Sage Mode or Nine-Tails Golden Body.

However, after Roy's hellish training, coupled with the terrifying endurance and combat intuition of the Uzumaki clan, he demonstrated extremely high efficiency in mob battles.

Every White Zetsu hit by the Rasengan was torn to shreds.

Nagato slumped in his wheelchair, watching the young man galloping across the battlefield, a strange light flickering in his Rinnegan.

"This is... Naruto? My clansman's fighting talent is truly astonishing."

While the ground battlefield was engulfed in chaos, the skies were not idle either.

"Mmm! Enjoy the art! Drink!"

Deidara rode a giant clay bird, circling in the air, and with his hands, he scattered countless C1 clay spiders onto the ground like scattering beans.

He demonstrated remarkable control, preventing the bombs from exploding everywhere.

Each spider landed on the White Zetsu that was trying to ambush Kisame and Naruto, or in a corner where it was hiding in the shadows, preparing to unleash a ninjutsu.

"Explosions are art! Yeah!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions echoed through Amegakure, blasting White Zetsu's limbs to pieces.

"Damn it! Damn it! These lunatics!"

Black Zetsu was so angry that he jumped up and down on the ground as he watched his hard-earned army of White Zetsu being wiped out so efficiently.

"Obito! Forget about those small fry. Take Nagato away quickly. As long as we get the Rinnegan, these things are nothing!"

Obito certainly knew this.

As he looked at the massive fortress in the sky, his unease grew stronger.

We must finish this quickly!

"Kamui!"

Obito's right eye shone brightly red, and a spatial vortex formed in front of him.

He charged toward Nagato without regard for anything, his body blurring as he passed through the paper spears shot by Konan, ignoring the water dragon swung by Kisame.

His only goal was Nagato's eyes.

"Once we suck Nagato into the other dimension, it will all be over!"

Obito's fingers were about to touch Nagato's shoulder when Kamui power covered half of Nagato's body.

Konan, having exhausted her chakra, could only watch helplessly, letting out a desperate cry: "Nagato!"

Just when things were in dire straits.

"when!"

A crimson light pierced between Obito and Nagato!

It is a shield.

It was still burning with red chakra, like a magical artifact that could deflect all attacks in the world, the Yata Mirror!

A massive Susanoo skeleton materialized in front of Nagato, its red skeletal arms wielding shields to forcefully deflect Obito's Kamui suction!

"What?!"

Obito's body was propelled backward by the force of the recoil.

He looked at the man who was blocking Nagato's way.

Itachi did not activate the complete Susanoo; he merely maintained his skeletal form, yet he exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Itachi's Mangekyou Sharingan stared at the masked man in front of him.

"Spot...or rather..."

Itachi did not call out that name, for it represented the deepest shame and pain of the Uchiha clan.

"Your script is finished."

"This is now the territory of the Illusionary Dojo. If you want to mess with my new colleague, have you even asked my eyes?"