Chapter 213 » Let's Start From the Ninja Clan Era a Thousand Years Ago!

[ Ding! Servant Contract Signee: 'Nagato' has been completed! ]

[ Ding! Contract will take effect shortly! ]

[ Ding! Congratulations host on receiving 100,000 Villain Points ]

"This isn't worth much at all..." Yusuke looked at the system prompt and shook his head, muttering to himself.

Nagato stood watching, his face filled with confusion as he observed Konan beside Yusuke.

Konan was gently biting her lip. She had completely given herself to her Master, inside and out, becoming forever his woman after giving him her first time.

Yusuke prepared to explain the conspiracy behind this whole affair — soon they would learn the truth behind everything.

He glanced behind Madara, where Obito remained restrained by his Six Paths power, completely immobilized. After a moment's thought, he casually waved his hand.

In the next instant, Obito felt the world spinning. When his senses returned, he was dumbfounded! He had appeared right beside Madara, directly in front of his enemy!

Incredible! With just a casual wave, Yusuke had instantly teleported him thousands of miles, right before their eyes.

Madara couldn't help but swallow hard — this terrifying power far exceeded his imagination! Perhaps even the Sage of Six Paths' abilities paled in comparison to this level of power!

His opponent's strength had become truly unfathomable.

"Obito, we're old acquaintances, aren't we?" Yusuke smiled at the masked man before him.

Under his mask, Obito's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Alright, I know you have much to say, but first... take off that mask. There's no point in disguising yourself anymore." Yusuke said with a shrug.

Obito's face twisted with bitterness beneath his mask. Indeed, there was no need for disguise any longer.

He slowly removed his mask, revealing nothing extraordinary beneath.

Neither Yusuke nor Madara showed any reaction — after all, Obito was merely a pawn in their game.

Izuna, Hashirama, and Tobirama maintained complete disinterest in the proceedings.

'Obito Uchiha? Who's that? Never heard of him!' That was what was going through their minds.

What concerned them most were two people: Nagato and Konan. At last, they saw the true face of the masked man behind the new Akatsuki.

Obito scratched his head.

"Sign it." Yusuke commanded, waving his hand. A fresh servant contract scroll materialized before them.

Though Obito's heart resisted, he had no choice.

Before such an enemy, he felt like he could be crushed with just a finger. Submission was his only option.

Besides, it seemed this man was about to reveal secrets unknown to them all.

On this point, even Obito felt curious!

With a swish of the brush, he wrote his name and completed the contract signing with Yusuke.

[ Ding! Servant Contract Signee: 'Obito Uchiha' has been completed! ]

[ Ding! Contract will take effect shortly! ]

[ Ding! Congratulations host on receiving 300,000 Villain Points ]

"Barely worth something, I suppose..." Yusuke clicked his tongue.

Three hundred thousand for this Uchiha— merely average.

He turned to Hashirama.

"Hashirama, get us some tables and chairs. We can't just stand around talking. What I have to say... is going to be very, very long..."

Yusuke wasn't wrong. Starting from the ninja world a thousand years ago would take at least three or four hours to explain!

"Alright... sure thing..." Hashirama immediately got to work, clapping his hands hard!

Wood Release: Tsukue to Isu — Tables and Chairs!

Boom!

The ground shook continuously as brand new vines and trees emerged, forming into tables and chairs.

Before everyone's eyes, the wooden furniture crafted by Hashirama's Wood Release appeared.

"Not bad, Hashirama. Didn't expect you to be quite so skilled!" Yusuke couldn't help but click his tongue in appreciation.

Hashirama scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Ah haha... Brother, you're too kind..."

Yusuke's mouth twitched slightly at those words. While "Brother" was a fine form of address, Hashirama's granddaughter Tsunade had already gotten together with him.

Wouldn't such an address go against common sense?

"Let's change how we address each other." He suggested, looking at Hashirama, Madara, Tobirama, and Izuna.

After all, these people were ninja from the Warring States period — changing their forms of address wouldn't be unreasonable.

"Change how we address each other?..." Hashirama pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands, "Got it! Sage! How's that, Sage?"

His flattery was perfectly timed, and a faint smile appeared on Yusuke's face.

"Good, good... Not bad, Hashirama! Sometimes, I have to admit, your head works better than theirs..."

Hearing his words, a smile appeared on Hashirama's face.

"Ah haha, of course... After all, I am the God of Shinobi! My title is quite renowned! Ah haha haha..." At this moment, he had fallen into a state of self-satisfaction.

Yusuke helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "Alright, alright... settle down a bit. Too noisy. Be quiet for a while. Everyone, stop standing around."

He casually gestured, and everyone took their seats on the wooden chairs before them.

From left to right sat Nagato, Kabuto, Orochimaru, Izuna, Madara, Hashirama, Tobirama, and Obito.

On the other side of the table was Yusuke, with Konan on his left and Tsunade on his right. The two beauties sat embracing him.

After all, he had already told Hashirama earlier to make a chair that could barely fit three people on his side. Now he, Konan, and Tsunade were squeezed together on one bench.

Everyone watching this scene remained silent. After all, they were both Yusuke's women, so it didn't matter.

"Alright, since everyone's here, I'll begin." He smiled gently. Rubbing his brow, he slowly said, "This matter regarding the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan must be explained starting from a thousand years ago. In the ninja world back then, there weren't any so-called ninja. Because a thousand years ago, in our world, there wasn't even the concept of chakra."

Hearing his words, Madara immediately raised his hand.

"Go ahead."

"No chakra? Hasn't chakra been passed down since ancient times?" He frowned and asked softly.

"Of course not." Yusuke casually waved his hand and continued calmly, "A thousand years ago, humans hadn't mastered any chakra at all. Or rather, in the world back then, there wasn't even the concept of chakra. Then suddenly one day, heaven and earth changed! A fiery red blazing meteorite fell from the sky! Landing on this land, and thus began the magnificent era of chakra!"

"A meteorite? Could it be that the meteorite contained chakra?" Hashirama asked in great surprise.

"How to put this." Yusuke stroked his chin and said, "Yes and no. Because inside the meteorite, there was someone."

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