Talent Entry Ninja of Konoha

"Bansho Ten'in!"

One after another, figures were dragged uncontrollably toward Ryosuke in the sky.

"Shinra Tensei!"

Boom!!

The space seemed to be torn apart.

The Ōtsutsuki clan members caught in the force were battered and bruised, writhing in pain.

At this moment, Ryosuke struck, taking their lives.

"More than three thousand." Ryosuke murmured.

He had already killed over 3,000 Ōtsutsuki clan members.

Their deaths had earned him more than 3 billion points, while also adding their biopheromones to the system's storage.

There were more than 3,000 of them—each capable of being converted into three gold talent entries.

That's nearly ten thousand gold talent entries!.

For the next ten years, Ryosuke wouldn't have to worry about acquiring good talent entries.

As for the others?

Even if they came from super Kage-level powerhouses, Ryosuke was prepared to decompose them into experience points.

But for now, the priority was decomposing biopheromones that only produced green and blue talent entries.

And there were plenty of those!

Previously, Ryosuke had an entire world as his supply source.

Now...

That had expanded to seven worlds!

The supply had skyrocketed sevenfold, if not more.

With such a massive reserve, there was no rush to decompose high-level biopheromones.

Start with the low-level ones first.

But… the green ones? Those could be saved.

Decompose the blue ones first.

After all,

Green = 10 experience points

Blue = 100 experience points

That's a tenfold difference. As long as there was no shortage of blue biopheromones, they should take priority.

Even with purple biopheromones, Ryosuke debated whether he should decompose them.

After all, he now had a huge supply of gold talent talent entries.

Purple ones weren't even necessary anymore.

"I'll think about it later."

Ryosuke crushed an Ōtsutsuki to death with one hand, deep in thought.

At that moment!

"Human, how dare you!!!"

A furious roar shook the sky.

Suddenly—

A beam of golden light shot toward him.

Ryosuke narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to block.

Boom!!!

Space shattered.

Below him, the planet's surface cracked apart.

Countless magma eruptions shot up from the depths of the ground.

Millions of square kilometers of land were obliterated by the sheer aftermath of the impact.

Ryosuke was blasted out of the atmosphere.

Yet—

He was completely unharmed.

The golden figure lunged at Ryosuke again.

His entire body was shrouded in golden energy.

His eyes—golden Rinnegan!

The power in his every punch and kick could tear apart anyone below peak god-level.

This Ōtsutsuki was no ordinary foe. He was a peak god-level warrior.

"Peak god-level, huh? Heh~! Not bad."

Ryosuke smirked contemptuously and charged forward.

The battle raged from the planet's atmosphere into deep space.

Every punch and kick carried planet-shattering force, while their movements blurred at light speed.

Boom!

A moon exploded from the sheer impact of their blows.

Then another.

And another…

But to the Ōtsutsuki clan, these moons were worthless.

Any peak Six Paths-level Ōtsutsuki could create new ones at will.

Hundreds of moons orbited the Ōtsutsuki planet.

Many were inhabited by the Ōtsutsuki's slaves, forced into labor.

Yet, as the battle continued, each moon was obliterated one by one by the shockwaves.

All those slaves perished in the explosions.

However, the god-level Ōtsutsuki warrior did not care at all.

To him, the Ōtsutsuki were the overlords of the universe, the rulers of this world.

They could have as many slaves as they wanted. These slaves were never considered real lives.

As for Ryosuke, at first, he hesitated.

But then—

When he saw that those so-called servants weren't even human, he stopped caring.

To him, only those who looked human deserved his concern.

But these creatures?

They looked more like monsters—distorted, alien, unnatural.

They disgusted him.

Why did the Ōtsutsuki even keep them as slaves?

Didn't they find them repulsive?

Perhaps that's why these slaves were placed on distant moons—out of sight, out of mind.

Clearly, even the Ōtsutsuki clan disliked them.

That made Ryosuke curious.

Were human-like races actually rare in the universe?

The Ōtsutsuki obviously knew about humans.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have reacted so strongly when they had seen him.

Yet—

Their slaves weren't human.

Did that mean humans were scarce in the cosmos?

Was the universe filled mostly with strange, monstrous species?

Maybe so.

Ryosuke pondered the thought.

[First Hokage Senju Hashirama]: "Eh? It seems the Sixth Hokage hasn't listed any new products for a while. Is it over?"

[Second Hokage Senju Tobirama]: "Almost. I did the math. The Sixth Hokage has listed over 3,600 Ōtsutsuki so far. Even among powerful races, there can't be many more of them."

[First Hokage Uchiha Madara]: "Each one was a Six Paths-level existence. Hashirama, how many more do you want? Over 3,000, and the Sixth Hokage has already earned more than 3 billion!"

[Fourth Hokage Namikaze Minato]: "Three billion points!! I don't know if I can earn that much in my lifetime."

[Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen]: "Why is the Sixth Hokage so silent? Could it be that he encountered some powerful enemies?"

[Second Hokage Senju Tobirama]: "Monkey, why are you gloating?"

[Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen]: "Sensei, I am not gloating! I am worried about the safety of the Sixth Hokage!"

[First Hokage Uchiha Madara]: "Haha~! Useless Tobirama, your disciple doesn't seem to respect you much! Look at him, he doesn't take your words seriously."

[Second Hokage Semju Tobirama]: "Asshole!! Madara, how does my teaching have anything to do with you? You want to interfere?"

[First Hokage Uchiha Madara]: "Photo.jpg! I just found Tobirama for a discussion. Let me show you how handsome Tobirama is, haha~!"

In the photo uploaded by Madara, Tobirama looked embarrassed.

He was kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! Evil Uchiha!"

In a parallel world

Tobirama saw the photo in the chat group, snorted coldly, and his mood instantly worsened.

However...

After thinking about it carefully, the one who was beaten was just another Tobirama from a parallel world.

That person may look exactly like him and have the same name and life experiences.

But that's not him after all!

So, Tobirama only became a little angry before calming down.

He couldn't change his other self in the parallel world. But he could elevate himself in this world.

For example—

Recently, he had been collecting a large number of ninjutsu from other villages and putting them up in the group mall for points.

Although these ninjutsu weren't highly valuable, as long as the quantity accumulated, he could still earn quite a lot.

Now, Tobirama had accumulated over 50,000 points.

Most of them came from the Forbidden Techniques he had developed.

If it weren't for other Hokages in parallel worlds selling the same techniques, his earnings would have far exceeded 50,000.

It might have even reached 100,000!

This made Tobirama a little frustrated.

After all, these Forbidden Techniques were his creations.

Yet, as the creator, he couldn't monopolize all the points?

How was that fair?

"But what about bloodlines... I wonder how many points Kekkei Genkai can sell for?"

A strange glint appeared in Tobirama's eyes.

Unlike his benevolent older brother Hashirama, Tobirama was ruthless.

So, he didn't care about selling the blood of the clans from other villages for profit.

Even if it seemed inhumane, so what?

Only benefits gained were real benefits.

If you blindly talk about kindness, you will be the one who suffers.

Tobirama had fought in over a thousand battles, large and small.

He had long understood this truth.

If you want to survive in the world, you must abandon the so-called kindness.

Of course, if you had strength like his older brother, then forget he said anything.

But even someone as powerful as Hashirama died young, didn't he?

So, Tobirama's words were absolutely true. People who are too kind get bullied.

Horses that run too well get ridden.

If you want to grow stronger, how can you be soft-hearted?

"The good news is that things like bloodline can be sold in unlimited quantities."

"In that case, as long as I can breed some descendants of some clans, I can farm them for resources continuously!"

"Also, directly selling corpses isn't cost-effective. It's better to extract the blood myself and put it in the group mall. That way, I get the maximum benefits!"

Tobirama already had a plan in mind.

Hiruzen had his eye on the Uchiha and Hyuga clans.

But so did Tobirama!

The difference was that unlike that fool Hiruzen, Tobirama understood sustainability.

He didn't plan to wipe out the Uchiha and Hyuga at once. He intended to harvest them strategically.

More importantly—

Through scientific research, he wanted to see if their bloodline traits could be cloned to create genetically identical individuals with Uchiha or Hyuga's abilities.

If it worked, he could soon afford the expensive items in the group mall.

Just thinking about buying the Ōtsutsuki bloodline and Rinnegan, then boosting himself to the Six Paths level, made Tobirama feel excited.

Perhaps a Hokage as powerful as Ryosuke wouldn't care about these benefits.

But for Tobirama, who was still relatively weak, this was a massive opportunity.

Now, he just needed to test if it worked.

Ōtsutsuki Planet

Outer Space

More than three million kilometers away in the void—

A golden figure was torn apart by Ryosuke.

He grabbed half of the enemy's body in one hand, tearing this peak god-level Ōtsutsuki into two halves.

"Did you really think you could fight me on equal footing?" Ryosuke sneered.

Even though he was torn in half, the Ōtsutsuki was still alive but he had no strength left to resist.

The moment Ryosuke got serious, and revealed his true invincible god-level power, the enemy knew he was doomed.

"It seems you're the strongest Ōtsutsuki in this world. I thought your world would also have an invincible god-level ancestor… but I overestimated you."

Ryosuke muttered.

Since the battle had started, he had been observing the situation on the Ōtsutsuki planet.

Based on his perception, two hidden god-level powerhouses remained on the planet.

But their strength was far below the Ōtsutsuki in his hand.

Clearly, the Ōtsutsuki clan in this parallel world was far weaker than the Ōtsutsuki in his original world.

Not even one invincible god-level existence.

What a disappointment!

He had expected some hidden ancestor to appear.

That was why he had held back and fought this guy for a while.

But in the end, Ryosuke realized that he had overthought it.

The Ōtsutsuki in his hand was the ancestor of this world's Otsutsuki clan.