I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

The moon tonight is especially huge and bright. Such moonlight shines like day in the fishing village with almost no shelter.

Zaebuzhan, who was squatting on the roof of the Takahashi B&B, saw that on the streets of the fishing village, people from the Nami Kingdom walked out of their homes with lit candlesticks in their hands, just like the Takahashi family.

These people were wearing black cloaks and roaming the streets with candlesticks in their hands, but they didn't speak to each other, only the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks came to Zai Buchuan's ears.

What is this doing?

I can't understand why these residents came out and walked around in the middle of the night when the tides were at their peak on this full moon night.

These people seem to have no purpose, like headless flies carrying candlesticks around.

In order to get a closer look at what these people were doing, he jumped onto the roof of a house in the fishing village without slashing a few ninjas, lying on the roof and closely observing the villagers in the fishing village below.

Gradually, Zai Bujian discovered that these people still had a unified route of activity. Although they were faltering, they were gathering towards the old house at the entrance of the fishing village.

Zaibuzhan still had a deep impression on this ancient house. This was the site of the red-clothed priest with a deformed head.

The villagers gathered in front of the ancient house and finally made some noises.

It was a creepy whisper, an incomparably heavy breathing, a barking like a beast, and there was no complete and clear human word.

These people from the Land of Waves gathered together, and their unique fishy stench multiplied. Even if they were lying on the roof, the smell would be as pungent as the smelly socks blocking the sewer.

Not long after, the priest in red walked out of the ancient house that he saw during the day. He didn't hold a candlestick in his hands, but was still a statue.

The image of this statue is exactly the same as the one carved by Takahashi's family during the day, but this statue is larger in size and more expressive and realistic.

The moment he saw this statue, he couldn't even look away from the statue, and the statue in his head was moving his fat body very obscurely.

Although it has the same shape as the statue carved by the Takahashi family, this statue seems to be enchanted with magic, and it is difficult to take your eyes off it.

The octopus tentacles on the chin of the alien body seemed to have life, tightly wrapping the eyeballs that could never be cut.

Fortunately, the willpower of being a ninja is even stronger. Before his mind is completely occupied by the image of this statue, he forcibly looks away.

But even so, the front of his clothes was already wet with cold sweat without cutting his chest.

what is that?

Even in the graduation exam of the ninja who killed each other, the **** corpses on the ground did not make the young Zaibuzhan feel afraid.

After so many years of experience, I have reached the level of Jōnin and I have never encountered anything worthy of a particularly big emotional change.

But when I saw this statue just now, Zaibujian instinctively produced a kind of emotion, the most primitive emotion of human beings.

That is fear!

This fear comes from the most primitive judgment in the depths of the heart, an intuitive judgment, a subconscious and unreasonable judgment.

And this judgment is that he should maintain the fear of this statue with awe!

this is not me!

Zaibuzhan, who has always been rebellious, doesn't believe that his heart will make such a judgment in the moment just now, and he is actually afraid of a statue?

What a ridiculous intuition.

Shaking his head, he put down the fear just now, and then saw that the villagers gathered in front of the ancient house had gone away under the leadership of the red-clothed sacrificial.

He got up from the roof and followed far behind.

...

Under the leadership of the red-clothed sacrifice, the villagers of the fishing village rushed out of their nests and walked along the narrow road in the mountains.

The marching team made strange whimpering noises from time to time, but it was generally quiet and eerie.

Their gait was cumbersome and slow, and the rough and narrow mountain road was definitely a tormented journey for their crooked, morbid walks, but they kept going, heading for a destination.

Zhan Buchuan stood far away on a tree at the back of the team, keeping a certain distance and watching the candlelight slowly advancing in front of him.

With the experience of the day, Zai Bujian knew that although these people from the Nami Kingdom seemed to move slowly, their perception was very keen. If they were too close, they might be discovered, so they pulled the distance of about 100 meters away.

At this distance, if you follow ordinary people, you may lose it, but this large and slow-moving team with candlesticks in the dark is absolutely impossible to lose.

That's right, Zaibuzhan no longer regards these people from the Kingdom of Waves as ordinary people.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the unhuman footsteps finally stopped.

From a distance, I saw the villagers of the fishing village file into a building that looked like a factory.

Jumping from the canopy that blocked his view to the ground, he looked up and saw the huge chimney that could be seen on the other side of the country of Waves.

At this time, the chimney was like a giant dragon rising from the sky under the moonlight.

Is this already the center of the Land of Waves?

Zai Buzhan was a little surprised in his heart, walking at night and being led by the team, so there was no sense of distance and time.

He had unknowingly arrived at the center of the country of Nami, where he planned to start his investigation tomorrow.

The Nami Kingdom Palace not far away was pitch-dark, but the factory-like building in front of him was brightly lit.

Without taking a few steps, he jumped to the bow-shaped roof of the factory building, and saw the interior of the building through the skylight.

The first half of the building is a factory. There is a huge furnace in the center. The metal liquid in the furnace is shining with golden light.

If it is the molten liquid of other metals, it will not flash this golden light, so the liquid inside can only be gold.

A furnace full of gold!

Thinking of the people in the country of Wave who are described by the outside world as a big spender who is a gold coin every time, if you don't cut it, you will immediately understand that this is an alchemy factory, and the gold coins used by the country of Wave are all produced from here.

Was this alchemy factory built by the dried persimmon devil whale?

But where did he get so much gold?

Just looking at the gold in this smelter, the country of this wave probably has more gold reserves than any of the five major countries.

But where did all this gold come from?

Even if the Dried Persimmon Demon Whale killed the Daimyo of the Land of Waves and took away his wealth, it would be impossible for him to have so much gold.

Is what the drunk old man said true? Is there really any undersea creature that will provide him with gold?

Gold is financial resources, not only financial resources are needed for national development, but the existence of ninja organizations also requires huge financial resources to support.

A ninja spends several times more money on ninja gear, detonating charms, etc. than the daily expenses of civilians, so the development of the ninja organization will require more financial resources.

The area of ​​the oceans in this world is far larger than the land area. If there is really a huge marine creature race that obeys him and obtains gold for him, wouldn't the dried persimmon whale be equivalent to mastering the financial resources far exceeding the five major countries?