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

Chapter 87 Spoilers for the Future: The Hellish Journey of the Two Little Strongmen

Early in the morning, the gates of the Illusionary Dojo opened wide.

Roy stood in the center of the hall, holding a stack of black cards in his hand.

Outside the door, footsteps echoed in disarray. The young ninjas who had received special invitations earlier were arriving one after another.

Most of the twelve Konoha Genin members, except for Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura, are here.

Their faces showed either the excitement of newly promoted Chunin or curiosity about the new dungeon.

Holding Akamaru, Kiba called out in a carefree manner, "Manager! You called us here so early, is there some new game? I'd like to try out my newly mastered special move!"

Shikamaru yawned, looking like he hadn't woken up yet: "What a hassle... If my dad hadn't forced me to come, I would have preferred to stay home and watch the clouds."

Neji stood to the side, his Byakugan closed, but his expression remained indifferent.

He had just lost to Naruto in the finals and was burning with pent-up energy, eager to prove himself.

Roy looked at the group of young faces and genuinely smiled.

"game?"

Roy fiddled with the cards in his hand.

"No! It's a funeral."

The moment those two words were uttered, the temperature in the hall dropped several degrees.

Kiba's smile froze on his face, and Shikamaru opened his eyes as if he had heard something incredible.

"You think you're strong just because you've become a Chunin?"

Roy's words were unpleasant, even harsh.

"You might be geniuses in the sheltered environment of the Chunin Exams."

"But what about the enemy that comes next?"

Roy threw the cards out, and they landed at everyone's feet.

"You're just cannon fodder, the kind of cannon fodder that doesn't even have time to scream."

"If you don't want to die."

Roy pointed to the row of metal cockpits behind him.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The cockpit door closed. Darkness descended.

This time, there was no cheerful opening or relaxed introduction.

It's straight to hell.

[Instance Loading: The Fourth Shinobi World War - The Branch Family's Swan Song]

[Tester: Hyuga Neji]

The desolate battlefield trembled.

A monster is wreaking havoc.

Neji stood in the center of the battlefield and saw himself, the cursed mark of the Caged Bird still etched on his forehead.

"The art of cuttings!"

Countless sharp wooden splinters fell like a torrential rain.

Naruto, having exhausted his chakra, knelt on the ground. Hinata spread her arms, shielding Naruto.

"Naruto-kun..."

Seeing this, Neji's body moved faster than his mind, and he rushed forward.

He used his own flesh and blood to shield Hinata and Naruto, and blood splattered out.

Neji sensed death.

Why...?

He heard Naruto crying and shouting.

Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, and the Caged Bird Curse mark on his back was disappearing.

"because……"

"You call me a genius..."

The image freezes on the fallen figure, who died protecting the main family, seemingly the best fate for the branch family.

But in Neji's eyes now, this is not only tragic, but also desperate.

He has tried so hard and resisted for so long.

In the end, was it just used as a shield to block attacks?

What about Kaiten? What about Kaiten, which is touted as an absolute defense?

Why couldn't it stop those splinters? It wasn't strong enough!

[Instance Loading: Nightbringer - Burning Youth]

[Experiencer: Rock Lee]

On another battlefield, Xiao Li stood in the air looking down.

The man in the green bodysuit was also his teacher, Matt Kay.

At this moment, Kai was emanating red steam, the death aura produced by burning blood.

The Eight Gates Formation - Death Gate.

"Li! Just you wait and see!"

"This is the climax of youth!"

Kai roared, transforming into a giant red dragon and charging towards the white-haired man floating in the air.

Space distorted, bones shattered, and Kai unleashed that kick.

Night Kai!

Half of the opponent's body was kicked to pieces, but Kai was also burned out.

His leg bones shattered, and his body plummeted from the sky. The flame of his life was extinguished.

"Teacher Kai!!!"

Xiao Li screamed in the dungeon, tears blurring his vision.

He has always looked up to Teacher Kai, believing that hard work can surpass even genius.

But in the end, the teacher died.

In order to protect these useless disciples, and to buy them a little time.

The teacher gave his all, while he could only watch from the sidelines, like a useless piece of trash.

[Instance Loading: Asuma's Death - Smoke of Vengeance]

[Tester: Nara Shikamaru]

On the border of the Land of Rain, an abandoned gold exchange.

The rain was pouring down, and Shikamaru lay stiffly on the roof.

Below is his teacher, Sarutobi Asuma, kneeling on the ground.

His entire body was charred black.

The person holding the red sickle is standing in a ritual circle, laughing wildly as he plunges a spear into his own heart.

The curse has taken effect.

Asma coughed up blood and collapsed in the rain.

"Asuma-sensei!"

Shikamaru rushed down, but there was nothing he could do.

Medical ninjutsu is useless, tactics are useless.

His high intelligence was completely ineffective in the face of his bizarre abilities.

Asma lay in his arms, trembling as she pulled the lighter from her pocket.

"Shikamaru..."

"Jade……"

"I'm leaving it to you..."

The cigarette went out, and the person was gone. Shikamaru was still holding the lighter in his hand.

Watching someone important die while feeling regret for not being strong enough or thorough enough leaves one feeling overwhelmed.

"Troublesome...this is such a hassle..."

"But...it hurts so much..."

Inside the illusionary dojo, the sound of pressure valves loosening echoed repeatedly.

One by one, the cabin doors slid open, but there was no joy in passing through customs; only gasps and sobs.

The twelve cockroaches climbed out of their cockpits.

Some collapsed to the ground, while others vomited incessantly.

Choji spilled the potato chips he was holding all over the floor, but he didn't even glance at them.

Ino covered her mouth, her eye makeup ruined from crying. Shino's insects were restless and uneasy.

Neji sat on the ground, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

He could never forget that feeling, the helplessness of being a weakling.

"Manager, is your copy real? Is this really something that will definitely happen in the future?"

Neji's question was also the same one the other Konoha members wanted to ask, and they all turned to look in this direction.

Believe it or not,

Roy shook his finger.

"The future is not a static script; you can think of it as a rushing river."

"What I'm showing you is just the possible fate that awaits you if you continue to be weak."

"But rivers can be diverted."

Roy stood up and walked to the middle of them.

"You are now witnessing death and despair."

"So, you chose to drift downstream and become corpses that day?"

"Or should we start fighting right now, and use our hands to cut off this river!"

These words were a wake-up call, directly enlightening many people.

"I……"

Neji's disdainful gaze vanished, replaced by an overwhelming will to survive.

"I will never die there!"

"Can't turn the tide and stop the wooden spikes? Then practice!"

"I will develop an even stronger version of the Heavenly Reversal! I will master a Heavenly Reversal that can withstand even the gods!"

To hell with fate, I only believe in myself!

In the corner, Shikamaru leaned against the wall and took a cigarette out of his pocket.

It's the materialized item I just got from Asuma's corpse in the dungeon.

He didn't light it; he just held it in his mouth, his eyes gloomy and terrifying.

The lazy boy who always complained about troubles died in that rain.

"The immortal duo..."

Shikamaru murmured the two names.

My brain is working at lightning speed.

"Undying?"

"There are no invincible enemies in this world, only imperfect tactics."

On the other side, Xiao Li stood upside down, tears streaming down his face, using only one hand.

"Teacher Kai!"

"I must master the Eight Gates Formation!"

"The sixth gate isn't enough! The seventh gate isn't enough either!"

"I'll open the Eighth Gate, and I won't let you die!"

"If someone absolutely has to sacrifice..."

Xiao Li's eyes burned with fire.

"Then let me kick that kick!"

"Before that, do 10,000 push-ups; if you can't do that, do 20,000 leg kicks!"

The atmosphere in the entire hall changed.

Roy stood behind the counter.

He smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the group of children who were terrified by the spoilers but then had their survival instincts ignited.

"That's more like it."

Roy took a sip of tea.

"Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain."

"Only those who have seen hell deserve to live."

He opened the system panel.

Looking at the soaring data above.

[Fate Points skyrocket.]

[The entire Konoha 12 have turned evil (just kidding), they've all awakened.]

[Konoha's combat strength assessment: Significantly increased.]

"very good."

Roy put down his teacup.

"The era of Konoha's complacency is over."

"To survive and change our tragic future."

"The era of everyone being a paper king has begun."

Roy looked out the window toward the border of the Land of Fire.

Two figures wearing black trench coats with red cloud patterns were approaching step by step.

Xiao's fangs have already been revealed.

"bring it on."

Roy said softly.

"My leeks are ready."

"I hope you guys... can be a little more resilient."