Naruto Uzumaki: Born Evil

Late at night, Zhang Ming, who fell asleep again, still couldn't sleep peacefully. His tender little face was tense, as if twisted by an invisible force, and his expression looked painful and helpless.

He was in a nightmare, but it was not a nightmare. It was all the memories of Uzumaki Naruto in the past four years. It was just that malicious past, but it was far more terrifying than a nightmare.

In such a story, he was regarded as an alien and ominous demon fox by the whole village, and at the same time suffered the curse and bullying of the whole village. Everyone wanted him to die.

The originally peaceful and peaceful village, as long as he appeared, would become a silent battlefield. Naruto lived alone in the corner of the village. He suffered unimaginable malice, but he had few resentments in his heart. His face was always filled with an innocent smile, eager to be recognized by everyone in the village and eager to make real friends. But even so, those harsh ridicules, curses, and cold, fierce eyes, still pierced his fragile heart like a sharp blade. He seemed to be standing alone on the opposite side of the village, but he was obviously a member of the village. He heard the sarcastic words of the crowd and felt endless loneliness and pain in his heart.

Zhang Ming passively accepted everything that Uzumaki Naruto had done in the past. The surging malice drowned him like a tide and buried him like mud. The strong feeling of suffocation made him unable to make any sound. He wanted to wake up from this nightmare, but he could do nothing.

Four years of memories quickly passed through Zhang Ming's mind, and only deep malice and hatred were engraved in his heart.

Zhang Ming opened his eyes again in the dark. The fear after the dream still remained in his blue eyes, but it was followed by overwhelming malice and anger.

As the dream ended, he could feel that Uzumaki Naruto had now completely merged with him. Four years of memory allowed him to experience Uzumaki Naruto's past from a first-person perspective. The overwhelming hatred made him unable to calm down for a long time, but there was a voice in his heart persuading him to forgive them.

'It's ridiculous, is it Ashura's chakra? '

'Even so, can you choose to forgive them calmly? '

'Repaying kindness with kindness, how to repay kindness? '

'This group of Konoha villagers who are born evil, and those old termites. '

'Let me do it myself...'

"Hehe, are you finally awake? Uzumaki Naruto!"

A mocking but malicious voice suddenly sounded in the empty space, and there was a faint sound of water drops falling into the water surface and causing ripples.

Zhang Ming only felt a gust of wind blowing past his eyes, lifting his soft golden hair and scratching his side face.

He immediately looked up and saw that the room in front of him was no longer his sleeping room, but a dark cage. In the cage, a pair of huge vertical pupils suddenly opened wide, as hot as flames. A huge fox head appeared in front of him, and the fox body was looming in the darkness.

This is the sealed space!

Zhang Ming then realized that he was lying on the flooded floor. He slowly got up from the ground, looked at the ground and touched his body. Obviously, his whole body was not submerged in the water before. Not only could he breathe, but there was no sign of being wet on his body. He bent down and picked up a little and looked at it carefully.

How amazing!

"Little ghost, you are really brave."

Jiuwei was a little surprised to see that the little yellow-haired boy was still in the mood to play in the water when he saw him.

It didn't know why the little ghost suddenly appeared in this sealed space. When the other party suddenly extracted chakra before, it really scared him. Then there was the sudden outburst of malice and resentment, the extremely pure evil hatred, even the Nine-Tailed Fox, which was called the collection of hatred, was secretly shocked.

This made it feel that there was an opportunity.

The voice of the Nine-Tailed Fox brought Zhang Ming back to his senses. The water in his hand fell, rippling circles of water, and then he looked at the huge fox blankly.

It didn't seem to be that scary, and it seemed to have a little cheek.

Was it scared?

The Nine-Tailed Fox was a little surprised. It thought that the other party could bring it some fun. After all, it had been alone in this sealed space for too long and always felt a little lonely. But it didn't expect that it was still just a little ghost, so it could only find some fun for itself.

The giant fox head grinned, revealing rows of sharp white teeth, and said with contempt in his eyes: "Little ghost, don't you come closer?"

Looking at the big fox with a contemptuous face in front of him, Zhang Ming was just a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Nine-Tailed Fox, which was supposed to be seen in a few years, would appear so early.Did he see it because he suddenly mastered chakra?

He remembered that the system gave him chakra mastery, that is, as long as he had chakra in his body, he could master it. Since the Nine-Tails was sealed in his body, it meant that the chakra that overflowed from the other party could also be mastered by him. Maybe this was the reason why he saw the Nine-Tails in advance.

"Kuroma, it's been a long time since we last met."

Zhang Ming perfectly integrated all the memories about Uzumaki Naruto, even the memories in his subconscious that he couldn't remember at all, so he had seen this big fox when he was born, and it was not wrong to say that it had been a long time since we last met.

"Huh?"

The Nine-Tails, who hadn't been called by his real name for hundreds of years, was a little stunned for a while, but soon recovered. The corners of his mouth that were originally grinning slowly calmed down, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils stared at the yellow-haired kid in front of him, posing a defensive posture.

"Little ghost, how do you know my name?"

Zhang Ming's smile became even bigger. He wanted to play a little and said, "I am Ashura."

"Asura? This is impossible!" Jiuwei's voice contained strong anger. It felt that it was played by the other party. Ashura had been dead for hundreds of years and his grave could not be found.

"How did you know this name, little ghost?"

Zhang Ming touched his chin, and his expression showed a thoughtful look. He couldn't remember how Uzumaki Naruto knew that he was the reincarnation of Ashura in the original book, so he simply didn't think about it.

"Well - an old man with two horns on his head, wearing a white coat and three circles in his eyes told me that I was the reincarnation of Ashura."

"Six, six old men!" Jiuwei was stunned on the spot, as if he had turned into a statue and didn't move.

After a long time,

Kyuubi came back to his senses, looked at Uzumaki Naruto who was standing obediently on the other side of the sealed gate, and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Are you really sure that you are the reincarnation of Ashura?"

Kyuubi subconsciously hoped that this was false, because if it was true, it didn't know how to face Uzumaki Naruto.

Zhang Ming looked indifferent and said: "I don't know whether it is reincarnation or not, and I have no interest in this. I am myself."

Kyuubi's expression was a little complicated. To be honest, when Zhang Ming said the name Ashura and the general appearance of the Six Paths Sage, it actually believed it a little.

"So, you came here to use my chakra?" Kyuubi asked in a complicated tone.

"Well, it's almost the same, but..."

The smile on Naruto's face became brighter, but Kyuubi suddenly felt that the light in the sealed space seemed to be dimmer.

"Kyuubi, it should be boring to stay in the sealed space all the time."