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

Chapter 35 A Fireball? No, that's the sun!

The golden cudgel fell.

But Hiruzen Sarutobi found that this indestructible divine weapon was like smashing into an impenetrable city wall.

"call……"

Roy sighed.

He looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was so close to him with a ferocious expression, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Warm-up complete."

Roy said softly.

"Hiruzen Sarutobi, you don't really think... you can win, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying surge of energy erupted from Roy's body.

Roy flicked his fingers lightly.

collapse!

The enormous Vajra Ruyi Staff was flung away, sending Hiruzen Sarutobi flying backward and crashing onto the white ground.

Hiruzen Sarutobi did a somersault, he really didn't believe in this nonsense.

"Fire Release: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"

He formed hand seals, and chakra poured out.

Three enormous fire dragons roared and charged toward Roy, blocking all possible escape routes.

This is also his most proficient combination ninjutsu.

Roy stood there, his mouth agape.

"Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique".

The most basic C-rank ninjutsu is also the signature technique of the Uchiha clan.

A fireball was spat out.

At first it was only the size of a fist, but the moment it left the mouth, it swelled up in the wind.

The three incredibly powerful fire dragons crashed into the giant fireball, but before they could even make a ripple, they were swallowed up.

Hiruzen Sarutobi was utterly dumbfounded when he saw the massive fireball that blotted out the sky.

This is the power of the Uchiha clan, the power of a clan he tacitly approved of annihilating.

"How is that possible..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi stared blankly.

The fireball hovered in mid-air, radiating devastating heat.

"How can this kid use such a low-level ninjutsu like a forbidden technique?" Hiruzen Sarutobi was terrified.

Roy appeared in front of him in an instant, skipping the preparatory motion, and kicked out directly.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's abdomen caved in, and he flew several hundred meters before landing.

"Cough cough..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His five elemental ninjutsu, taijutsu, and combat experience seemed to be of little use against this young man.

With each step Roy took, he covered dozens of meters, feeling as if the world was just a stone's throw away.

"Water Release!" Hiruzen Sarutobi tried to resist.

Roy waved his hand casually.

The water flow reversed, pinning Hiruzen Sarutobi directly to the ground.

"Earth Escape!"

Roy stomped his foot. The earth cracked and the earthen walls shattered.

One-sided beatings offer no thrill or competitive satisfaction.

Hiruzen Sarutobi was driven to the brink of despair.

As Roy approached step by step, he made a momentous decision.

Since we can't win, let's die together!

For Konoha, to eliminate this uncontrollable variable, he was willing to sacrifice his old bones.

"You forced me to do this!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi clasped his hands together in prayer.

The days of Si, Hai, Wei, and Mao... the corpse demons are sealed away!

He was prepared to summon Death, even at the cost of sacrificing souls, to seal this demon away.

However, Roy stopped in his tracks.

He watched Hiruzen Sarutobi form hand seals, without even trying to stop him.

"You want to use the Corpse Demon Seal?"

Roy smiled.

"In my domain, would Death dare to come without my permission?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi was halfway through completing the hand seals.

Suddenly, it got stuck.

He certainly remembered how to conclude it, but the surrounding laws seemed to have changed drastically.

No matter how he mobilized his chakra, the phantom of the Grim Reaper simply wouldn't appear.

"How could this be...?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi's face was filled with disbelief.

S-rank forbidden techniques are techniques that involve the rules of the soul.

How could it be invalid?

"Too slow."

Roy's figure vanished instantly.

The next second, a foot slammed into Hiruzen Sarutobi's hand as he formed hand seals.

"what!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi screamed as he was kicked away.

Even the right to commit suicide together has been taken away.

Roy grabbed Hiruzen Sarutobi by the collar and lifted him up.

At this moment, Renxiong was bruised and swollen.

His left eye was so swollen he couldn't open it, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked as pathetic as a beggar on the street.

"you……"

Hiruzen Sarutobi's intact right eye was filled with fear.

"Are you human or a god?"

"If you have such power... why do you still engage in those conspiracies?"

"Why didn't you just kill me? Why humiliate me like that?"

He didn't understand that in this ninja world where the strong are respected, someone with such power could easily sweep through Konoha and establish himself as king.

Why go through all that trouble to do live streaming? To create content?

Roy looked down at him, released his grip, and Hiruzen Sarutobi fell to the ground.

"Kill you?"

Roy shook his head.

"Killing you is too easy, so easy that it bores me."

"It's not that I lack ability."

"I simply disdain using violence to solve such low-level problems."

Roy leaned down and met Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze.

"I'm going to tear down the sky of this ninja world and rewrite the rules."

"Let hypocrisy and outdated things rot away in the sunlight."

"I could kill you with one punch, but I'll outsmart you with my brain."

"On my chessboard."

Roy pointed to the white space, then looked outside.

"What is Konoha? What is the Daimyo? What are the Five Great Nations?"

Finally, Roy placed his hand on Hiruzen Sarutobi's forehead.

"And who do you think you are?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi understood.

In the other party's eyes, he, the Hokage, was nothing more than a toy to amuse himself.

This feeling of being ignored is worse than killing him.

"alright."

Roy straightened up.

"This farce should end, and it's time for you to leave the stage."

System capabilities activated.

[Memory Cleaning]

Hiruzen Sarutobi's consciousness rapidly blurred; this power was simply beyond his ability to resist.

Everything from tonight—the night raid, the battle, and the humiliation of being beaten—has vanished completely.

Roy's voice echoed in his ears.

"Go to sleep."

"When you wake up, you'll find yourself old and your whole body aches."

"You can't fight anymore, it's time to step down."

Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze became completely unfocused.

His head lolled to the side, and he fainted.

Roy turned his head and looked at the trembling iron bar in the corner.

The ape demon witnessed the whole thing; it wanted to run, but couldn't move.

"the same as you."

Roy snapped his fingers.

The light enveloped the golden cudgel, and the memories of the summoned beast were forcibly erased.

It only remembers being summoned, and then being sent back to the spirit world by a mysterious force before the fight even started.

"Done."

Roy clapped his hands, and the space shattered.

In the real world, at the entrance of the Illusionary Dojo.

"Boss? Boss!"

A rapid knocking sounded at the door, and Sarutobi Asuma stood outside looking anxious.

He was summoned by Roy using a raven to deliver a message.

The letter contained only one sentence: "Your old man fainted at my doorstep."

The door opened.

Asma spotted the figure lying at the bottom of the steps immediately.

"Old man!"

Asuma rushed over and helped Hiruzen Sarutobi up.

Under the shop's lights, Asma gasped.

It's too awful.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, his clothes were torn to shreds, his body was covered in bruises, and blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth.

His breathing was weak, as if he had just been beaten up.

"What... what's going on?"

Asma looked up at Roy in shock.

Roy leaned against the doorframe, holding a teacup in his hand, looking completely innocent.

"How would I know?"

Roy shrugged.

"I was just about to close the door and go to sleep when I suddenly heard a thud at the door."

"When I came out, I saw the Hokage lying here."

"Maybe he was so angry during the day that he wanted to come and argue with me in the middle of the night, but he wasn't feeling well and tripped and fell?"

Did you trip and fall?

Asma looked at her father's unrecognizable face.

You must have fallen face-first from the Hokage Rock to get this badly injured, right?

But he had no evidence.

Moreover, Roy was clean and tidy, without a single wrinkle, and didn't look like he had just finished a fight.

"cough……"

Hiruzen Sarutobi groaned.

"pain……"

This was the first word he uttered after waking up.

The bones felt like they were falling apart.

A sense of powerlessness that came from the depths of his soul made him not want to move at all.

"Old man, are you alright?" Asma asked anxiously.

Hiruzen Sarutobi opened his eyes in confusion, looking at his son and Roy.

A nameless fear welled up inside him, but he couldn't remember what had happened.

Hiruzen Sarutobi instinctively wanted to escape, to get as far away from this place as possible.

"Take me...back..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi gripped Asuma's hand, his voice trembling.

"I can't take it anymore..."

"I'm really getting old..."

Asma felt a mix of emotions as he looked at his father, who appeared like a stray dog.

He carried Hiruzen Sarutobi on his back, and after much deliberation, he decided it wasn't time to turn against him, but still said something.

"Thank you for your help, manager."

Asuma nodded to Roy as a way of thanking him.

"You're welcome."

Roy waved his hand with a smile.

"By the way, Asuma."

Just as Asma turned to leave, Roy suddenly spoke.

"Your old man came to my shop in the middle of the night to stage an accident, scaring my customers and making a mess of my floor."

"The compensation for emotional distress and medical expenses..."

Roy pointed to the third generation on Asma's back.

"Remember to include it in those three hundred million taels."