The Days of Being the Richest Man in the Ninja World

[V2] - Chapter 110. Accident

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A rare New Year's Eve boss appeared, triggering a wave of excitement across the entire virtual game. Countless players rushed into the game to hunt the new boss and exchange for gear!

On the other side—

After receiving Black Zetsu's message, White Zetsu 9527 quickly sprang into action and immediately went out to purchase gaming helmets.

But he really didn't expect that Black Zetsu had actually hidden so much money. He used to always cry poor and make them go out to work, even beating and kicking them like a drunkard at the slightest excuse.

Who would've thought that this time he could actually pull out such a large sum of money!

As expected—

That guy Black Zetsu is really bad!

He's just been lying to them all along!

Of course, White Zetsu 9527 didn't dare delay even a second now. He quickly purchased all the helmets available in Konoha, but in a day's time, he only managed to get about three thousand.

As for the rest… he'd have to wait for the next batch to arrive later.

Unfortunately, the higher-ups were in a hurry, and the fake Kaguya-sama was still being mobbed in the game. They really couldn't wait any longer, so they could only deliver these first.

But the Moon is such a remote area~

So with normal delivery, it would take at least a week. Even express shipping… would still take two days.

In the end, after some thought—

9527 decided to entrust the God of Delivery—Might Duy—to personally deliver them.

However—

There were three thousand helmets, after all, considered a large shipment and quite valuable, so the delivery fee was extremely expensive too!

But—

"We recommend you use the rising star of the delivery industry. Although his reputation in the food delivery scene isn't great, for large shipments like this… he's actually more suitable. Delivery is guaranteed! All customers have given him great reviews!"

"Oh?" Hearing the receptionist's words, White Zetsu 9527 immediately became curious.

He didn't expect a new delivery star to rise during this time!

"Is he reliable?"

"Of course he's reliable! Someone in the village is even vouching for him, and he happens to be available now! As for Duy-san, he won't be available until this evening, which means he'd only be able to set off the next day," the receptionist smiled at this regular who often sent goods to the Moon. "We'll package everything properly here. If he leaves now, the helmets should arrive on the Moon tonight!"

"Tonight?"

That did meet his requirements. Besides, the God of Delivery—Might Duy—wasn't available today. If he wanted Duy, he'd have to wait until tomorrow to depart.

White Zetsu 9527 hesitated for a moment, thinking about the call he got this morning from a very different Black Zetsu, and also the fake Kaguya-sama still being humiliated in the game.

So—

They couldn't wait any longer!

Surely Black Zetsu and the others wanted the helmets tonight so they could make the entire game suffer!

"Alright, I'll go with him!" White Zetsu nodded helplessly and looked at him seriously. "Please be sure to deliver safely tonight!"

"No problem! I'll send a message now to confirm!"

Seeing the receptionist seemingly sending a message, White Zetsu 9527 began pacing nervously nearby because the task was so urgent. He scratched his head constantly and kept asking, "Did he arrive yet?"

At that moment—

"He's here!" the receptionist said with a smile.

As soon as the words landed—

White Zetsu immediately looked up toward the door, ready to sign the form and have the delivery sent off.

Suddenly—

He froze.

His eyes widened instinctively as he stared at the tall, muscular, black-haired man walking in.

[I don't know if I should say this or not!]

Uchiha Madara!

The one who showed up… was actually Uchiha Madara!

What the hell?!

9527 began trembling in a bit of a panic, staring at the slowly approaching man. It felt like a terrifying aura was crushing down on him!

Had he been discovered?

Why him?!

Was this a trap?!

Was it intentional?!

Was he being ambushed?!

A series of conspiracies popped into his head. Then he turned and glared at the receptionist next to him.

Should he—

Kill this guy before dying?

[Goodbye, Boss Yumi… I won't be able to grow up with you anymore!]

However—

"He looks super reliable, right?" Seemingly noticing White Zetsu's expression, the receptionist wasn't bothered at all and even added cheerfully with a touch of admiration, "He's the former Shura of the Ninja World—Uchiha Madara! Having him deliver it is guaranteed to be totally safe!"

"…"

Safe or not, I don't know… but if he finds out the new Zetsu base is on the Moon, we're probably all doomed!

9527 resisted his anxiety, his right hand trembling as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead!

What should he do now?

At that moment—

Uchiha Madara had already walked over. Ever since he got fired from his food delivery and construction jobs, although Hashirama had gotten a big relocation payout, how could Uchiha Madara let another man support him?

Even if that man was Senju Hashirama—he still refused!

So, whenever he had time, he'd go do part-time work to scrape by and occasionally top up 648 to stomp Hashirama in-game!

As long as that idiot Hashirama didn't get in the way, as a former legendary ninja, Madara was still pretty reliable when it came to missions!

"Where's the order? Hurry up! I've got to get back to kill bosses tonight!" Madara walked in briskly without delay and said directly, "I still have a boss to kill tonight!"

"This is the client! Just one order. Because it's super urgent, the payment's quite generous!" The receptionist quickly pointed at the still frozen White Zetsu nearby. "It needs to be delivered to the Moon! Don't worry—just follow the specified route and you'll get there!"

"That Moon that just got internet recently? Interesting! I'll take it!" Madara smiled with amusement and waved his hand, then turned to the dumbfounded client in front of him, frowning slightly. "You—do you have any other requests? Hurry up and say it! Don't waste my time!"

As soon as he finished speaking—

White Zetsu 9527 jolted and suddenly looked up. After hesitating for a moment, he pretended to stay calm and said, "I-I... Can I switch to someone else?"

"Hm? Are you looking down on me?"

"N-no... no!" Seeing Madara looking down at him with a sharp glare, 9527 immediately forced an awkward smile. "I just didn't expect someone as legendary as Madara-sama would actually help deliver my package!"

"Hmph!" Hearing the customer's words, Madara nodded in satisfaction. Then, seeing the sweat on 9527's forehead, he frowned. "Are you hot?"

"No!"

"Then why are you sweating?" Madara looked at him strangely, scanning him up and down, rubbing his chin. "Why do you look kind of familiar?"

"Hahaha! Maybe I'm just a big fan of Madara-sama!" 9527 laughed nervously. Seeing Madara still staring at him, he quickly added, "Seeing my idol in person... I'm just too excited!"

Luckily, ordinary people can't see through a disguise technique!

They can't see through it!

Definitely can't, right?!

Just as he started to doubt himself—

"Forget it! Hurry up!" Madara waved impatiently, not caring about these trivial things. "Any other requests? If not, I'm leaving. That guy's still waiting for me to get back!"

"Please! Have a safe trip!" 9527 looked emotional, tears almost welling up as he watched Madara pick up the large package and head out. He waved his hand. "It's fine to take your time! Really! It's okay!"

"Don't worry! Madara-sama is a man of his word. He'll deliver it safely!" The receptionist, seeing how satisfied the customer was, also smiled brightly. "I didn't expect you to be one of Madara-sama's fans! Why don't I get you a signed photo once he's back?"

"Thanks a lot!"

White Zetsu gave the receptionist a heartfelt thank-you and quickly slipped out.

Damn it!

Uchiha Madara is now delivering packages to the White Zetsus on the Moon?!

If it were any later, he might not even be able to make a call!

He had to contact Black Zetsu immediately!

Finding a hidden spot, the little White Zetsu quickly pulled out his phone. Once the call connected, he immediately said, "Black Zetsu—"

Before he could finish—

"Mission completed?"

Black Zetsu's voice came from the other end.

White Zetsu 9527 was slightly stunned, then nodded and replied, "The delivery's already been arranged. It should arrive tonight. Around three thousand units total!"

"Good! Along with the few we bought on the Moon, nearly five thousand White Zetsus should be enough to defend Mom's honor!" Black Zetsu said with satisfaction. "Keep buying! No matter what, we must reach ten thousand!"

"Okay! But about the delivery…"

"I know! It's that Might Duy taijutsu guy again, right? Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on things here!"

"N-no~ I don't mean that! The delivery guy isn't Might Duy!"

"If not him, then his son? So what? He'll leave after dropping it off!"

"It's not Might Guy either! It's a…" 9527 hesitated, "It's a new guy!"

"A new guy?"

"Someone called… Uchiha Madara, a new courier!"

As soon as 9527 said those hesitant words, the other end of the call immediately went silent.

A moment later—

Black Zetsu's explosive voice came through, shouting, "Uchiha Madara?! That guy's the one delivering the package?! And you—what the hell are you doing?! Have you betrayed us to join the ninja world rebels?!"

Damn it!

Uchiha Madara's coming up to the Moon.

So… why did you even call?

To hear our voices one last time before the end?!