Be the Main God from Naruto - Chapter 46
“Still short by two thousand points…”
Gaara calculated silently in his mind.
He didn’t rashly resurrect his mother. It wasn’t just due to a lack of points but also because his current strength was too weak and the environment too dangerous.
What kind of place was the Akatsuki?
A gathering of murderers, renegades, bounty hunters, cultists, patricides, and dreamers!
Particularly, working with dreamers was more terrifying than the rest. Slightly careless, you could have enemies on all sides; even buying breakfast could mean encountering several who want you dead.
Changing the world…
There was nothing more thankless and exhausting.
Without sufficient strength, he might revive his mother only for them to be wiped out by some powerful enemy’s grand-scale jutsu within a few days.
What would that make him?
A tragedy or a comedy?
Gaara resolved to become strong enough to protect his parents.
In his view, his father, Rasa, still fell short compared to the true powerhouses.
Others aside, take “Wang Yan” — the mysterious figure who concocted the Peace Council of the shinobi world. Whenever Gaara thought carefully about his level of strength, he felt a chill in his heart.
After becoming a Reincarnator, he realized something.
Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, and Sakura Haruno wore the Hidden Leaf headbands during their time in the Hidden Sand.
And yet, including his father, the Fourth Kazekage, everyone failed to notice this detail!
Gaara could never forget the look of sudden realization and the cold sweat on his father’s face when he mentioned this.
If Wang Yan wanted them dead, there probably were hundreds of ways to do it, and they wouldn’t even know how they died.
“A peculiarly natured pinnacle powerhouse…”
Gaara instinctively placed Wang Yan at the top of the shinobi power hierarchy in his mind.
“I wonder if that ‘Tobi’ or Nagato controlling the Six Paths of Pain could defeat Wang Yan?”
Under Sasori’s guidance, Gaara successfully joined the Akatsuki.
Now, here came the problem.
The Akatsuki had ten people, each possessing a ring sequenced from the right thumb to the left thumb, which included Zero, Blue, White, Red, Black, Sky, South, North, Three, and Jade.
These rings were their codenames.
With ten people, the ranks were already full.
What about the eleventh official member?
Should they count toes as well?
An ankle ring?
Gaara was certainly talented and now privy to the secrets of the Akatsuki, so letting him go was out of the question.
Kill him?
If killed off directly, such talent was too wasteful and would invite divine punishment!
So, what was to be done?
This problem did not perplex Nagato for long.
The Uzumaki blood within Nagato stirred slightly, and with a bit of thinking, he swiftly solved the problem with a flurry of actions.
Soon after.
Gaara received an earring engraved with the character “Shadow.”
“It can only be worn on the left ear.”
Nagato, gripped by his obsessive-compulsive disorder, instructed thus.
He also casually made another earring with the character “Light,” planning to give it to a future recruit for the right ear…
After all, the existence of the Akatsuki was to innovate the world and build a bright bridge of trust between people. A slight change in the system was no big deal.
Beside Nagato, a girl with pale blue-purple hair smiled gently: “Nagato seems in a good mood today…”
Her amber eyes seemed to emit soft candlelight as she spoke, and the light purple paper flower on her head swayed gently.
Beautiful.
“Today, we recruited a very promising new member. Gaara… only loves his kind of demon? Hehe… that earring suits him. And we are one step closer to our dream of peace.” Nagato, sitting in his wheelchair, smiled weakly, very engaged in the conversation.
Recently, having resurrected deceased organization members to some extent and with new members joining, perhaps destiny guided them.
The rise of the Akatsuki was imminent!
…
Gaara’s joining the Akatsuki netted Wang Yan 20,000 resource points, increasing his inventory from 152,300 to 172,300.
“The progress is much faster than expected. Gaara is hands-on!”
Wang Yan quietly ranked the current seven Reincarnations.
The top scorer was Orochimaru, the research fanatic. Though his main improvements were not combat ability, his scientific literacy and depth had grown tremendously.
He had only been a Reincarnator for a short while yet had moved from ordinary pseudo-scientist to top.
-tier academy scholar level.
Talent, conviction, both top-notch. As for “willpower”…
Orochimaru had none of that.
His willpower had been completely replaced by “fanaticism.”
According to Wang Yan’s observations, Orochimaru had now gone 95 hours without sleep, solely relying on drugs and a breath of sage energy to hang on, likely needing a Forbidden Jutsu body transfer soon.
But for Orochimaru now, changing bodies had become much simpler than before, whether directly exchanging from the main god’s list or cloning his own, both could achieve perfect results.
And following Orochimaru, the second was Gaara.
Gaara, whose personality had slightly changed, intrigued Wang Yan.
No matter the mission objective, no matter the dangers, he was fearless and went straight in!
His approach to missions was simple—1. Identify the problem. 2. Solve the problem.
Gaara never asked how strong the enemies were, only where they were.
Moreover, he was not merely brave and unthinking; his adaptability was notable.
The three years of experience in the game world taught him the skill of talking differently to different people.
Wang Yan could foresee the future development of Gaara and Orochimaru.
“Gaara wants to exchange for the Sand-Sand Fruit? He has enough Destiny Gems, but he’s short on reward points. I’ll give him an optional mission in a few days to gather enough points.”
“One day, I’ll throw him into the One Piece world. Let him become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea or a member of the Revolutionary Army.”
“Gaara meeting Crocodile should be quite dramatic.”
Wang Yan lay comfortably in the Uchiha mansion.
This house, long abandoned and looking like a haunted house, had been slightly tidied by him and had become bright and clean.
He had exchanged a small number of reward points for a brain-wave-controlled big-screen computer, watching dramas, following series, reading novels, playing games, drinking cola, eating chicken wings and popcorn.
Life was quite enjoyable.
As for the three generations of Team 7…
Wang Yan directly put them into Kakashi’s team, letting the masked man Hatake lead the team.
Why would Kakashi, who hated trouble, accept such an unreasonable request?
Master of mind control, get to know.
Peace and tranquility were not the norm, and this leisurely time did not last long.
“When Ancestor? Are you there?”
“Here, here, here! Don’t rush! Let me kill this Steel Dragon, and I’ll be right over… Damn, why is it harder than the Rust Dragon? Is your dragon scale made of vibranium?”
Ten minutes later.
Wang Yan, his face filled with satisfaction, climbed out of the gaming pod, switching his consciousness to the thought-body side.
He casually wiped away some memories that Hinata should not have heard from her mind, solving her minor troubles in passing, and then spoke gently: “What’s up?”
All day, this girl who called him “Ancestor” was very cute…
Her values were very upright, not only not discriminating against girls’ pure lesbian love but even actively promoting such thoughts in her works.
So Wang Yan liked her now.
But as his gaze fell on Hinata, his expression suddenly turned serious.
“Another troublesome autumn, huh…”
Hinata: I always feel like I’ve forgotten something important…
Oh! I remember now!
Hinata blinked her big, watery eyes and said softly, “Ask for recommendation tickets! Ask for favorites!”
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