The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the white figure condensed into shape, holding the handle of the knife in its mouth, floating in the sky over the wilderness.

"Is this the origin of the Shinigami? It's unexpected, but it's also in line with common sense." Menma held the tea cup in one hand and looked at the newly appeared Shinigami carefully.

"This is a story that happened five thousand years ago. At that time, humans did not have natural energy or chakra, and needed to fight with wild beasts to survive. Later..."

The scene in front of him changed rapidly. The weak God of Death wandered around various battlefields. Even though the newly born it was extremely weak, neither humans nor beasts could detect its existence, let alone harm it.

However, precisely because ordinary beasts and humans are not strong, the God of Death's strength progressed very slowly until...

After a fight between humans and beasts, only six people were left alive. The God of Death was mechanically completing the work of collecting corpses as usual.

Suddenly, a strong man with fiery red hair among the six people exclaimed with joy:

"Yun! There is actually a white shadow here. Could it be what we are looking for?"

He, the first Fire Lord, the first human to discover Death.

"It has natural traces on it, but it's obviously not what we're looking for."

The white-haired man at the head stared at the bewildered Death, looked up and down, then quickly looked away, and said in a disappointed tone.

After saying that, the white-haired man took the other five people and left without looking back. Only the six different colors of hair left a deep impression on the God of Death.

"Are they the first five kings?"

Menma looked at the figures of the six people with a strange expression. Although his memory was a little fuzzy, the hairstyles of different colors looked very much like a certain basketball anime he had watched in his previous life.

The God of Death nodded slightly, and his hoarse voice sounded again:

"The white-haired man is the first Cloud Emperor. This is the first and last time I see them."

"Not long after, I heard that they found what they wanted, relied on that thing to unify all humans, ended the days of struggle between humans and beasts, and then founded the world's first empire - Yunjin!"

"Yunjin!" His pale blue eyes were no longer calm. The first time he heard this name was in the tomb of Shuizexi, the King of Water. It was also from that time that he started the path of integration with nature.

Everything arises from the clouds.

Maybe that ancient country that had disappeared for thousands of years could tell him some answers...but he didn't know where the ruins were.

However, Menma had some guesses about what the first five kings and Emperor Yun were looking for.

If his prediction was correct, it should be the six instruments of authority.

Now he already owns 4 swords, the Water Ring of the Shui Family, the Feather Fan of the Huo Family, the Raw Stone of the Earth and the Great Sword of Lei.

The one from the Kingdom of Wind is almost at hand right now, but the one that symbolizes the Cloud Emperor is missing.

According to his guess, that power is either in the hands of Yun Jun or the Six Paths Immortal.

Menma had asked Slug Immortal about this matter before, but the other party also shook his head. The handle had never been seen again since they sealed Yunjun.

"How far away was that era from now?" Menma stared at the six aura-filled figures in the picture until they disappeared completely, and asked the God of Death.

"That happened 4000 years ago. The Yunjin Empire was too powerful. During the thousand years it existed, I didn't even dare to get even half a step closer to that empire. I only dared to hide in dark corners and suck souls."

The scene continues to advance with the narration of the God of Death. Compared with the God of Death who walked freely on the earth before, the God of Death during this period of time was extremely miserable. He had no choice but to sneak in the wilderness and only dared to absorb the souls of wild beasts.

But soon, time flew by quickly.

One day, the God of Death was rejoicing that he had harvested the souls of two beasts in one day. In an instant, fiery red clouds suddenly rose in the sky, almost occupying the entire sky.

Just the moment he saw it, a nameless panic and fear arose spontaneously from the heart of the God of Death.

It did not dare and was unable to resist, and was immediately crushed to the ground by the invisible momentum.

Not only was the harvest just lost, but the soul from the previous days was used to resist this pressure.

“Ordinary humans cannot perceive it, only we know that at that time, a great being was born.

"You are countless times stronger than you are now, and I am countless times stronger than I was at my peak. He crushing us is like crushing an ant."

Although the God of Death was looking at Menma, his gaze was cast far away, and there seemed to be a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes. Even after more than 3000 years, he could not forget the shock brought by that power.

"After that, a flash of bright blue appeared in the almost fiery red sky, which should have come from the resistance of a certain strong man.

"Shashashasha, but his power is very weak, only half a point stronger than when I was at my peak. The fluctuations he caused were quickly calmed down."

That person, Menma knew, must be the King of Water, Mizusawa Kei.

Now he also understood that the aura erupted by Shuizexi was not to fight against Yun Huang, but to send the Water Ring out, to protect himself and to tell others how to defeat Yun Huang.

At that time, everyone was so amazing, it was really fascinating!

Menma watched blankly as the aqua blue color in the sky slowly disappeared and was covered by clouds again, with a hint of longing in his expression.

"After that, probably a few decades later, an unprecedented war broke out."

As soon as the scene changed, the ground on the Ninja World Star was shaking crazily, and countless creatures were frightened and fled in all directions.

There were huge beasts among the humans, and weak humans among the beasts. This time they did not choose to launch any attack on each other.

The roar of the beasts is deep, and people's hearts are in panic, and they all run towards life.

Accompanied by violent shaking, the sea level rose hundreds of feet, lava spurted out, and the sky was dyed with various colors.

One wave followed another, and the aftermath of the battle alone made the God of Death tremble.

You know, at that time, it was just an ordinary soul state. Facing the battle where the five kings challenged the Cloud Emperor, it couldn't even come close.

"That place is the current Kingdom of Water... No, it should be the Water Mansion. It was not an archipelago structure originally, but the original land was smashed to pieces by those guys."

The corners of Death's mouth widened into a weird smile, and he stared at the islands for a moment before continuing:

"The battle lasted for nearly a month. After shattering the continent of Water Mansion, they moved towards the Kingdom of Wind. Finally, the fighting stopped there."

"The Kingdom of Wind..."

Menma's brows furrowed. If his perception was correct, the Pure Land was in the Kingdom of Wind!