Reborn Naruto: Starting with its own system

Naruto sneered, his smile full of mockery. He gently patted Zetsu's face, as if he was teaching a child a lesson: "I am Uzumaki Naruto. Remember this name, because it will become the eternal nightmare of your Akatsuki organization."

Afterwards, Naruto put the frozen Kakuzu into the spiritual space.

Naruto couldn't bear to let such precious "finance" die.

In his opinion, Kakuzu's ability to make money is far greater than his actual value.

Being a financial officer is just right.

After doing all this, Naruto turned around casually, and continued walking towards the Water Kingdom with Fu without looking back.

In a forest somewhere in the Land of Water, Orochimaru and Yugao were facing each other.

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of temptation in his tone: "Mr. Yugao, are you really not going to consider my proposal? My leader really hopes that you can join."

Yu Gao's face was stern, and his eyes revealed determination and vigilance.

He held the bubble-blowing tool tightly in his hand, as if ready for any possible attack.

"Orochimaru, I will not join you. I have my own path to follow. I will not join any forces. I will not associate with evil people like you."

Orochimaru smiled lightly, but that smile carried an elusive meaning. "Evil? Mr. Yugao, there is no absolute distinction between good and evil in this world. We are just pursuing different goals. You killed your master and were hunted by the ninjas of the Hidden Mist Village. Aren't you an evil person?"

Yu Gao's face darkened instantly, and a trace of pain and anger flashed in his eyes. "I didn't kill my master! He was the one who wanted to steal my power."

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was recalling the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

Yu Gao clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with excitement. "He was my master. I respected and trusted him, but he betrayed me for his own selfish desires. He tried to take away my power. I was just defending myself. I did nothing wrong!"

Orochimaru looked at Yugao quietly, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Even so, you are now regarded as a traitor by the Hidden Mist Village and are being hunted down mercilessly. How can you fight against the entire Hidden Mist Village alone? Join us, you will gain powerful strength and reliable allies. Our leader is also a Jinchūriki. As a Jinchūriki, no one can empathize with your situation and pain more than him. He is determined to gather all the Jinchūriki together to fight against this unfair world and find a new way out for those of you who have been teased by fate. Here, you are no longer a lonely exile, but a warrior who fights side by side with partners. You can release your own power and no longer fear the pursuit and misunderstanding of others."

After hearing what Orochimaru said, Yugao's eyes showed a hint of hesitation, but he quickly regained his determination.

"I will not join you. The fate of a Jinchūriki should not be controlled by others, and I do not want to be a tool for you to achieve your ambitions. I will find my own path, prove my innocence, and protect everything I cherish." Yugao said in a firm tone.

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yugao's stubborn appearance, and secretly calculated in his heart.

"Since you are so stubborn, I will not force you. However, you must know that in this cruel world, it is difficult to survive alone. When you are at your wits' end, you might as well consider my proposal again." After Orochimaru finished speaking, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as Orochimaru was about to disappear into the forest, Yugao suddenly spoke.

"Orochimaru, who exactly is your leader? Why is he gathering Jinchūriki?"

Orochimaru stopped and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The time has not yet come, and you will know soon. When the gears of fate start turning, you will find that you cannot escape at all." After saying that, Orochimaru's figure completely disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Yugao stood there, lost in thought. He didn't know what the fate that Orochimaru was talking about was, but he knew that his future was full of uncertainty.

The mysterious words shrouded his heart like a mist, making him feel a little uneasy. Yu Gao's eyes became deep, and he began to think about how to go on his own path.

Should he continue to move forward alone, facing the pursuit of the Hidden Mist Village and unknown dangers? Or should he consider Orochimaru's proposal and join that mysterious organization? Yugao was torn.

He recalled his past experiences. He was betrayed by his master and regarded as a traitor by the Hidden Mist Village. His days of escape were full of hardships and difficulties.

However, he never gave up his pursuit of justice and his desire for freedom.

Yu Gao raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

The appearance of Orochimaru made him confused.

The vast sky seemed unable to give him an answer. Only wisps of white clouds floated leisurely, as if mocking his hesitation.

His thoughts were like a tangled mess, tangled and intertwined.

Orochimaru's words continued to echo in his mind, those words about the fate of the Jinchūriki, about powerful strength and the temptation of allies, crashing against his inner defenses like surging waves.

Yugao knew that he couldn't trust Orochimaru easily.

This mysterious and dangerous person has countless ulterior motives hidden behind him.

However, he had to admit that his current situation was indeed difficult.

Being hunted by the Hidden Mist Village, isolated and helpless, the road ahead is full of unknowns and dangers.

He bit his lip and fell into deep thought.

Where should I go?

Should he continue to fight alone and stick to his beliefs, or should he take a risk and join the organization that Orochimaru mentioned?

This decision was like a heavy yoke weighing on his heart.

Yugao slowly closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

He needs time to think and find his own answers.

In this challenging world, he must make wise choices to have a chance of survival.

In a valley somewhere in the Hidden Cloud Village in the Land of Lightning, a fierce battle was going on.

In the valley, roars continued to be heard, and the energy fluctuations spread around like surging waves.

Dust flew, gravel scattered, and the fierce battle turned the originally peaceful valley into a mess.

The two figures clashed fiercely, with lights flashing and skills flying as their figures crossed each other.

Their movements were as fast as lightning and dazzling.

Every collision triggered a powerful energy wave that seemed to shatter the surrounding air.

One of them was strong and agile like a cheetah.

He was wielding a sharp sword in his hand, with a cold light flashing on the sword, and every swing was accompanied by a fierce momentum.

His eyes were firm and sharp, staring closely at his opponent, not missing any flaws.