Hyuga Sho sat upon the throne that belonged exclusively to him.
An artificial seat formed from Shikotsumyaku.
The room was silent, darkness filling every corner.
No one dared disturb the White Devil without permission, not even the Hokage.
Hyuga Sho shifted his gaze away from the scroll spread open before him. It contained intelligence sent back by his subordinates.
He turned and looked towards the window.
The pitch-black night hung overhead.
Through the window,
he could see most of Konoha at a glance.
Countless towers with a modern style.
Technology advanced with each passing day, and the ninja greedily extracted resources.
Relying on the power of Ninjutsu and technology, they exploited nature's beauty.
Hyuga Sho stared at Konoha in the darkness for a long time.
Outside, the wind moaned in a low, mournful voice.
The Akatsuki Organization had been completely annihilated.
Had it happened a few months ago, or a few years ago?
It did not matter.
To Hyuga Sho, the road ahead was what mattered most.
Eliminate all opposition and strengthen himself.
Become as powerful as possible.
Up to this point,
the Five Great Nations had already been flattened.
And Hyuga Sho had successfully reached Six Paths Level.
Even powerhouses like Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju could only suffer defeat before him.
Because Hyuga Sho's power was simply too great.
No plan could inflict any real harm on him.
Before such an overwhelming disparity in power, schemes and intrigues had lost all meaning.
Perhaps that was precisely why Hyuga Sho's memories were so vague.
The next enemy...
Hyuga Sho closed his eyes.
The Three Great Sage Lands.
The three great sages were destined to fail.
Hyuga Sho could even foresee the scene of the Three Great Sage Lands being destroyed.
Then,
he would rule the entire Earth, using this