Meanwhile, at Naka Shrine, which was originally a place where the Uchiha Clan offered sacrifices and held clan meetings for major events.
The former building was dilapidated, in disrepair for years, and overgrown with sprawling weeds.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Several shuriken arced gracefully, colliding with each other, circling around a giant rock, and accurately striking different bullseyes.
Perfect score.
Sasuke was covered in scars from his training, panting heavily, but his face was extremely grim.
Chakra surged into his eye sockets.
A pair of scarlet eyes, with two tomoe slowly rotating, looked particularly sinister.
"How can this be? Even the Sharingan can't defeat that guy?"
Sasuke trained continuously until he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground.
His muscles trembled, and continuing to train would only be counterproductive.
Is this his limit?
Some time ago, Sasuke noticed Naruto Uzumaki's strangeness and voluntarily chose to challenge him to a duel at the forest training ground.
The result was a crushing defeat.
Whether it was combat awareness or physical fitness, he was completely overwhelmed.
Under the stimulation of losing to the dead last, even the suddenly activated Sharingan couldn't defeat his opponent.
"And those strange Ninja Arts..."
Sasuke recalled the battle process.
The combat methods displayed by his teammate, who was suddenly chosen to participate in an S-rank mission, were not at all like a ninja's fighting style.
Even the Sharingan couldn't imitate them.
If he were defeated by a ninja with a significant age difference, Sasuke wouldn't feel the slightest discouragement.
But seeing the dead last, who was his peer, suddenly transform into a powerful existence comparable to an elite Chunin in a short period, was a heavy blow he couldn't accept.
"If this continues, how can I kill that man!"
Sasuke slammed his fist against the floor, the hard bluestone floor making his knuckles bloody and bruised.
He even wanted to ask the Hokage if he could also participate in an S-rank mission.
But reason stopped his actions.
After graduating from Ninja School, he came into contact with more and more missions and was not entirely unaware of the village's situation.
As the last survivor of the Uchiha Clan, Sasuke was well aware of the sensitivity of his current identity; going to the Hokage would only be asking for humiliation.
Is there really no way?
Sasuke's heart was almost drowned in pain, feeling a suffocating ache, and he opened his mouth wide, letting out a silent roar.
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his ear.
"Congratulations, you have been chosen by the mysterious Game Merchant and are qualified to become a player in the Reincarnation Game."
"You will be teleported to the Game Tower shortly to participate in the novice trial. Do you agree?"
What sound?
Sasuke quickly struggled to his feet; his ninja instincts made him swiftly scan his surroundings.
Although his Chakra was exhausted, he still activated his Sharingan to avoid being controlled by genjutsu.
Putting other things aside,
Sasuke was very clear about the powerful strength contained within his bloodline and took pride in it.
The special ability of the Sharingan could easily see through genjutsu and hypnosis, and it also possessed powerful insight and copying abilities.
"If you want to play tricks in front of these eyes, then you really are..."
Before he could finish, Sasuke was like a goose whose neck was squeezed.
Because it wasn't just the voice,
A light screen also appeared before his eyes, with black text clearly visible, and even the Sharingan couldn't find any flaws.
It silently awaited his choice.
Sasuke was filled with doubt and surprise; a genjutsu that even the Sharingan couldn't penetrate could only mean that the caster's strength was far superior to his own and that they were skilled in genjutsu.
Who exactly wants to make a move on him within the village?
"Eh, this is..."
Sasuke noticed that the text on the light screen had an expand option; upon lightly touching it, the folded text popped out.
"Players participating in the Reincarnation Game will have the opportunity to change their destiny and fulfill their wishes. Whether it is resurrecting the dead, wealth comparable to a nation, strength to sweep the Ninja World, or immortal life, these are all prizes of this game."
"Strength to sweep the Ninja World?"
Sasuke's breathing stopped when he clearly read the black text.
He suddenly remembered the face of the dead last when he was showing off, and some information Naruto had let slip when he deliberately lured him into talking.
He had mentioned a game...
Sasuke's eyes widened. Could it be that the reason Naruto suddenly became stronger was the black text in front of him?
A game that could change destiny?
Sasuke's heart pounded, and he licked his chapped lips, tentatively reaching out to touch the 'agree' option.
No matter who it was, being able to infiltrate the village silently already proved their immense strength.
If it could truly grant him the power for revenge, even if it was a trap, he didn't care.
As long as he could kill Uchiha Itachi!
...
When Sasuke opened his eyes again, he found himself in a spacious plaza.
Around him were hundreds of people, standing up unsteadily, with faces as bewildered as his own.
"Where is this?"
"I am a noble from the Land of Wind! How dare you abduct me? If I suffer even the slightest harm, I will never let you off!"
"Land of Wind? Wasn't I on a mission in Snow Ninja Village?"
After the bewilderment, came chaos and fear.
Sasuke silently observed everyone, thinking to himself: "That's the Iwagakure symbol. Looking at their attire, are they Chunin? ...And there are people in civilian clothes; they don't look like residents of the Land of Fire."
These people included fully equipped ninjas from various countries, impoverished commoners who looked hungry and cold, and nobles who, despite being very frightened, still maintained an arrogant demeanor.
He had originally expected an impending conspiracy, but unexpectedly, the Reincarnation Game even included commoners.
"To win the prize in this strange game, I'll probably need to defeat most of these people?"
Sasuke only cared about the power to become stronger.
"You trash from small ninja villages, how dare you question us?"
A Chunin wearing an Iwagakure forehead protector looked at the uneasy Snow Ninja with disdain.
Although they were all Chunin,
The Five Great Ninja Villages, which controlled powerful economic resources and possessed various secret arts and Ninja Art inheritances, were naturally stronger than ninjas of the same rank from other small ninja villages.
Some small ninja villages might not even possess as many Ninja Arts in their entire village as a single clan in Konoha Hidden Village.
Battles between ninjas relied on Ninja Arts, and this huge disparity left the two Snow Ninja fuming but unable to speak.
The scene became increasingly chaotic,
Until the ninjas discovered that their proud Chakra and Ninja Arts had all disappeared, and conflicts immediately erupted.
Two Snow Ninja suddenly attacked, pinning the Iwagakure Chunin to the ground and repeatedly punching him.
In such a tense environment, even an accidental bump could cause a commotion.
Just then,
In the center of this strange space, beams of light radiating terrifying energy fluctuations gathered.
A figure as vast as a mountain gradually emerged.
"What a powerful fluctuation! Even Tsuchikage-sama's Particle Style Jutsu doesn't have such a terrifying state, does it?"
Under the shock of the terrifying energy body, everyone stopped their conflicts.
The Iwagakure Chunin seized the opportunity to break free, and when he looked up and saw that figure, he froze in place.
Even his most revered Ōnoki couldn't achieve such an aura.
"Greetings, everyone, and welcome to the Reincarnation Game's Novice Trial Ground."
Fang Yi stood suspended in the center of the plaza, smiling as he looked at the players who had been teleported there.
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