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In the vast expanse of the void, Li Wei, an ordinary man who lived an unremarkable life, is granted one chance—one wish—by a Random Omnipotent Being (ROB). With the ability to shape reality itself, Li Wei wishes for the power to create anything, as long as he understands how it works, or even has an idea of how it works. Reincarnated into the world of Naruto, Li Wei finds himself reborn as the elder brother of Mito Uzumaki, during the turbulent Warring States Era.

With his newfound abilities, Li Wei now Uzumaki Shinsui is no longer bound by the limitations of the world. He can bend the laws of chakra, forge new techniques, build impossible weapons, and reshape reality itself—all by tapping into the deepest secrets of the universe. But with great power comes great responsibility, and as Shinsui influence grows, so does the threat of those who would seek to control or destroy him.

Navigating the complex world of ninja clans, political intrigue, and ancient prophecies, Shinsui begins to carve his path in the shadows, shaping the course of history from behind the scenes. But how long can he remain hidden when his abilities make him the most dangerous person in the world?

Will Shinsui's power become a blessing or a curse? As he unravels the mysteries of the world and uncovers the hidden truths of his existence, one thing is certain—nothing in the ninja world will ever be the same again.
______________________________________ betrayal is one of the most painful things that a person can receive. Watch as the MC goes black due to events that occured.
This is only the beginning, ALL Traitors will be punished starting from her.
Who is this her? you say. Well read the Novel to find out who the "her" is.

Crazy Shinobi: Rise of the uzumaki Clan

The Evil Realm had long since adapted to its master. Its vast lands, endless sky, and celestial bodies obeyed only Shinsui's will. It was his creation, his dominion—his prison.

For thirty years, he had been trapped here, refining his power, shaping the world, and expanding its boundaries. He had achieved feats beyond mortal comprehension, yet one thing had remained unchanged—the seal that kept him tethered to this realm.

A tremor spread through the fabric of the Evil Realm. Subtle at first, like the distant rumble of thunder, but soon, the skies darkened, pulsing with unfamiliar energy. The very air became charged, vibrating with an essence not born of this world.

Shinsui, seated upon his throne of black stone, slowly opened his golden eyes.

Outside, in the real world, a lone figure stood before the Lock of Absolutism—an Uzumaki, the last of their line.

For generations, their clan had safeguarded the knowledge of Shinsui's existence, passing down stories of his power and his betrayal. Many had feared him. Others had revered him. But now, when the world once again teetered on the brink of destruction, they had made their decision.

With hands pressed firmly against the ancient seal, the Uzumaki channeled their chakra into it. Unlike the countless others who had tried to manipulate powerful seals through incantations or rituals, they relied on sheer, overwhelming force.

A raw, unrelenting flow of energy surged into the Lock of Absolutism, challenging the laws that bound Shinsui. The seal resisted, its intricate design glowing with ethereal light as it fought to remain whole.

Shinsui rose from his throne, his gaze lifting toward the sky. Cracks, thin as spiderwebs, formed above him, glowing with an otherworldly radiance. The walls between realms—the invisible chains that had held him captive—were breaking.

Outside, the Uzumaki gritted their teeth, pushing harder. Their chakra flared, clashing against the ancient seal. The weight of generations bore down upon them, but they did not falter.

A single fracture ran through the seal. Not a catastrophic failure, not a complete collapse—but a fracture nonetheless.

Shinsui exhaled slowly, feeling something shift within himself.

The Evil Realm did not crumble. The celestial bodies he had created remained undisturbed. The foundation of his world held firm.

But the barrier tethering him to it—the force that had once denied him freedom—was no more.

For the first time in thirty years, the choice was his.

Shinsui's golden eyes gleamed with unreadable emotion.

"The world has forgotten me," he whispered. "But I have not forgotten it."

Chapter 39: The Shattering of Chains