Naruto Bloodline Theory? It's Just Garbage

In less than a second, he had turned into a black speck on the horizon.

Of course, he would not be going to the moon.

But at least for the time being, no one would be able to find him.

Who else?

Mingren coldly watched Naruto and Sasuke.

That unbelievable speed and killing intent were secondary.

What mattered most was his blatant, utterly undisguised action.

A ruthless man did not waste words.

If he wanted to make a move, he made one.

He acted entirely as he pleased.

Watching Tobirama Senju, who had been farting, get sent flying out of sight with a single strike—

Hashirama Senju and the others fell silent at once.

Because they knew that a small gesture or a single sentence could provoke the emperor's displeasure.

And he truly would not consider anything else. If he wanted to act, he acted.

"..."

Having no other choice, Hashirama Senju could only turn his gaze toward the Sage of Six Paths.

He hoped the Sage of Six Paths would say something.

"..."

The Sage of Six Paths remained silent for quite some time.

Then he looked at Mingren.

"O king of future generations, may this old man speak with you?"

Talk? Anything could be discussed. There was nothing that could not be discussed.

Mingren indicated that he could say whatever he wanted.

"What kind of nation do you wish to establish?" the Sage of Six Paths asked patiently.

The strongest in the human world, the strongest mortal, the most powerful ninja.

He was also the ultimate example of one without a bloodline.

The Sage of Six Paths was genuinely interested in Mingren as well.

Because this young man had truly carved out an entirely different path.

"Everyone a Dragon, everyone happy, light overwhelming darkness—a world where nearly everyone