He had learned to use a phone from his grandson over the past few days and picked it all up quickly. Windcloud Mountain's adaptability was astonishing.
When a massive planet surrounded by rings crashed into another planet, a violent explosion erupted.
In the end, the two planets collapsed into a black hole, as though nothing had ever happened.
The world gradually returned to peace, and the teleportation finally came to an end.
When Windcloud Mountain opened his eyes, New City lay before him.
Quite a few people were still lining up here. "It feels like this Konoha is pretty good too."
Torikaze thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes. Minato Namikaze was quite capable as well. He handled all kinds of matters clearly and methodically."
"I see. You can tell at a glance that this city is developing rapidly."
"It really is quite good. Although we can only see what New City looks like from here, let's go inside and take a look."
Otherworld Konoha's New City naturally could not compare to the one in Torikaze's World.
Still, it was very good—orderly, clean, and tidy.
Windcloud Mountain knew that its development was inferior to his own world, but he had no intention of finding fault with it.
There was always a process from weakness to strength.
Their village had also developed over several decades. It had not been prosperous from the very beginning.
After leaving New City, the group headed for Konoha.
When Windcloud Mountain saw Konoha, a smile spread across his face. "This! Isn't this the village from when I was alive?!"
This moved him even more than seeing his own world.
Because it was practically identical to the village in his memories!
At least from the outside, it was exactly the same. He just did not know how