Traveling through the Naruto world to become the God King

Elvin Stormson stood at the other end of the long table, his eyes as sharp as lightning, staring directly at the Storm City Lord who was sitting in the main seat. The City Lord had a disdainful smile on his face, and it was obvious that he didn't care about the young challenger in front of him.

"Do you really think you can challenge me, Alvin?" The Storm Lord said contemptuously, his tone full of sarcasm, "You are just a young adventurer, what right do you have to shout in front of me?"

Irwin smiled slightly, with a determined light in his eyes: "I am not shouting, I am telling you that the future of Storm City should not be controlled by selfish people like you. Your rule has come to an end."

"Haha!" The Storm Lord laughed loudly, his voice echoing in the hall, "Who do you think you are? You want to overthrow me by yourself? You are a joke!"

Alvin's expression did not change at all. He slowly stepped forward, his eyes like knives, staring directly at the Lord of Storm City: "Have you ever thought about how miserable the people of Storm City are living under your rule? What they need is a leader who truly cares about them, not a tyrant who only wants to take greedily!"

"Humph, the people?" The Storm Lord snorted coldly and waved his hand contemptuously. "They just need the wealth and peace I give them. Do you think that you can change all this with just a few empty words?"

"Empty words? No, my actions will prove everything." Alvin's voice was firm and powerful, as if he was speaking for himself and those innocent people. His eyes swept across the hall, falling on the guards and advisors who were watching all this silently, and he thought to himself: "These people may also be victims of forced silence."

At this moment, the Storm Lord's guards finally reacted and formed seals, ready to attack. But before they could act, Alvin had already rushed over like lightning, his movements so fast that it was unbelievable.

"What are you trying to do!" a guard exclaimed, trying to stop him, but Alvin had already jumped up and hit the guard accurately, knocking him away in an instant, and he fell heavily on the other side of the hall with a dull thud.

"How dare you!" The Storm City Lord's expression suddenly changed, anger and surprise intertwined, "How dare you touch my people!"

"I am disturbing your oppression of the people!" Alvin's voice rang out in the hall, with an unquestionable momentum, "If you continue like this, Storm City will fall into deeper darkness!"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!" The Storm City Lord roared, and with a wave of his hand, more guards swarmed forward and formed a defensive formation. The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"I'm not afraid of anyone." Alvin responded calmly, without any fear on his face. He knew that he had no way back and could only move forward.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" The Lord of Storm City sneered, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes. "I am the master of Storm City, and you are just a child who doesn't know his place!"

"I'm not a child, I'm the son of the storm!" Alvin's voice was as loud as thunder, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the entire hall to a climax. Behind him, there seemed to be an invisible force surging, as if a storm was about to come.

“How dare you!” The Storm City Lord’s face became even gloomier. He waved his hand and the guards all rushed forward, trying to subdue Alvin.

"Come on!" Alvin roared, his body moving like lightning, dodging the attack and counterattacking quickly. Every time he attacked, he was powerful, as if a storm was raging around him, making it impossible to resist.

"You lunatic!" A guard roared and tried to stab Alvin with his weapon, but Alvin jumped up lightly, dodged the attack, and then counterattacked, knocking him to the ground.

"Your strength is simply not comparable to mine!" Alvin's voice was like thunder, echoing in the hall. Each of his attacks was like a violent storm, mercilessly destroying the guards' defenses.

The Storm Lord's expression became increasingly gloomy, and he was secretly terrified in his heart: "Who is this young man? How could he have such a powerful strength?"

"If you don't stop this, Storm City will pay the price for your greed!" Alvin shouted loudly, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the Lord of Storm City.

"What do you want?" The Storm Lord finally realized the seriousness of the matter and tried to negotiate with Alvin.

"What I want is simple," Alvin said coldly, "Let the people of Storm City regain their freedom and dignity, and let them live a real life!"

"Do you think I will agree to you?" The Storm Lord's voice was full of disdain.

"You have no choice." Alvin smiled slightly, with a determined light in his eyes. "I will let everyone know that your rule is over."

At this moment, the Storm Lord's guards launched another attack, but Alvin's figure was as fast and flexible as a storm, easily defusing their attacks. Every time he attacked, he was powerful and fast, as if he was fighting against the darkness of the entire Storm City.

"You can't stop me at all!" Alvin's voice was like thunder, shaking everyone's heart.

"Stop!" The Storm Lord finally realized that he could no longer go on, and there was a hint of despair in his voice, "I will consider your proposal!"

"It's too late." Alvin's eyes were like a sharp blade, staring straight at the Storm Lord, "You have no chance."

At this moment, the face of the Lord of Storm City showed a mixture of anger and fear. He knew that he could no longer escape from all this. His rule was about to end, and the rise of the Son of Storm was the hope for the future of Storm City.

On top of the high tower of Storm City, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning struck, and the entire city seemed to be shrouded in an impending storm. The Storm City Lord, wearing a black cloak, had a sinister smile on his face. He quickly formed seals with his hands and whispered a spell. The surrounding air began to distort, forming a huge storm that was heading straight for Alvin Stormson.

"Alvin, do you think you can escape from my control?" The Storm City Lord said coldly, with a smug gleam in his eyes.

"Lord of the Storm City, no matter how powerful you are, you can't trap me forever!" Alvin's voice came from the center of the storm, his tone firm and calm.

Just as the storm was about to engulf Alvin, his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air. The Storm Lord's face instantly turned gloomy, and the storms around him also stopped.

"What? Where did he go?" the Storm City Lord roared, looking around.

"Here!" Alvin's voice rang out again. This time he was standing outside the storm, looking calm, as if what he had just experienced was just a small storm.

"How could you possibly—" The Storm Lord looked at Alvin in astonishment, unable to believe it.

"Time travel is a great thing." Alvin smiled slightly, then waved to the Storm Lord's guards with a mischievous smile on his face, "You can come over to my place and play now."

"You bastard!" The Storm Lord roared angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, Alvin had already pulled the Storm Lord's guards into the storm. The guards struggled in the storm, and screams of fear came one after another.

"Let me out! We are the guards of Storm City!" a guard shouted, trying to break free from Storm's restraints.

"Unfortunately, you are trapped here." Alvin's voice was like a ghost floating in the wind, with a hint of teasing.

"Alvin, you are playing with fire!" The Storm City Lord gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

"Playing with fire? No, I'm teaching you a lesson." Alvin smiled faintly, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if he could see through every thought of the Storm Lord. "Do you think you can control everything with storms? You are wrong. The real power lies in controlling time and space."

"Do you think you can keep running away? I will find you!" The Storm Lord roared, gathering violent wind power in his hands again, preparing to launch a new attack.

"You can try, but I won't give you a chance." Alvin's voice was light and calm, as if he was chatting with a friend.

At this moment, the Storm Lord's guards had lost their minds in the storm and rushed towards Alvin, trying to catch him. Alvin smiled slightly, stepped lightly, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Damn it! He ran away again!" A guard shouted angrily, then turned around and asked the Lord of Storm City, "Lord, what should we do?"

"Keep chasing! We can't let him escape!" The Storm City Lord was furious, thinking to himself: This Alvin is such a tough opponent.

At the same time, Alvin was quietly observing from the other side of the storm, thinking to himself, "The Storm Lord is indeed not a simple person. He wants to trap me with the power of the storm alone. I guess I have to work harder."

"Alvin, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever!" The voice of the Storm City Lord came again, with a hint of madness.

"You are right, but I will let you lose your way in the chase." Alvin smiled slightly, and then began to use his time travel. His figure was like a shadow, quickly shuttling between the storm and reality.

"Where is he?" The guards looked around but could not spot Alvin.

"Don't panic, concentrate, don't let him take advantage of you!" Storm City Lord calmly commanded, but he was secretly anxious in his heart. He knew that Alvin's ability was definitely not something he could easily control.

At this moment, Alvin suddenly flashed out from the gap beside him and rushed towards the Storm City Lord. Before the Storm City Lord could react, he was hit by Alvin's palm and was forced to step back a few steps.

"You bastard!" The Storm City Lord roared, his heart filled with rage.

"You said I would run away, but I never planned to run away." Alvin's voice was like an icy blade, piercing the heart of the Storm Lord. "I just want to tell you that true power lies in wisdom, not brute force."

"You!" The Storm Lord's face turned pale, anger and humiliation intertwined in his heart, "I won't let you succeed!"

"You can try." Alvin smiled slightly, then disappeared into the storm again.

"Damn Alvin!" The Storm City Lord gritted his teeth and thought to himself: I must not lose to him!

On the other side of the storm, Alvin was thinking to himself: "Although the Storm Lord is powerful, he is not calm enough emotionally. I must take advantage of this to defeat him completely."

"The control of time and space is my real weapon." Alvin said to himself, and then prepared to use his ability again.

The Storm Lord's guards rushed towards Alvin again, but this time, Alvin was already prepared. His figure kept flickering in the storm, as elusive as a ghost.

Elvin Stormson stood in the center of the storm, holding a gleaming bow in his hand, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the Storm Lord in front of him. The guards around him looked at each other, their hearts filled with uneasiness.

"Alvin, do you really think you can defeat me?" The Storm City Lord smiled coldly, condensing powerful storm magic in his hands, as if the entire sky was serving him.

"You underestimate me, Lord of Storm City!" Alvin's voice was firm and clear. "Today, I will end your rule!"

Before he finished speaking, Alvin drew his bow and arrow, and the arrow of light flashed brightly at his fingertips, pointing directly at the Storm Lord. At this moment, the Storm Lord's face changed slightly, and then he roared: "How dare you!"

"Go!" Alvin shouted, and the arrow of light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, instantly shooting towards the Storm Lord. The arrow pierced through the storm and pierced into his body fiercely. The Storm Lord and his guards were shocked back by the powerful force.