Clown, what are you stirring up?

Dog breed? Dog? Breed?

Bewilderment and anger appeared in his scarlet pupils.

After a moment of grinding his teeth, a roar, carrying a strong gust of wind, burst out of the prison door.

"Brat! I'm going to kill you!"

Naruto dismissed it; transforming into such a deliberately ferocious image was typical of trash Genjutsu that only knew how to intimidate.

He stood there and beckoned, "Come."

Bang!

Five guillotine-like giant claws pierced through the bars of the prison door with a thunderous sound, causing ripples to spread across the water's surface, but they were still half a lake away from Naruto.

The monster grew even angrier, alternately stabbing and grabbing with its giant claws, frantically ramming the door.

It wanted to see fear on Naruto's face, but there was none, not at all, only a pair of eyes indifferently watching it.

It gripped the door with both claws and shook it violently, letting out a long, furious, and impotent hiss.

Naruto scoffed, "Clown, what are you stirring up?"

The black face suddenly pressed down, pressed to the ground, pressed against the prison door, glaring at Naruto with hatred, "Get out!"

Naruto finally saw the monster's breed clearly: an orange fox with red, vertical pupils and black eye sockets and ear canals.

Before he could comment, his consciousness felt like it was pushed, leaving the sewer and returning to the moonlit forest.

Naruto smiled; with his wisdom and courage, defeating mere Genjutsu was as easy as getting dressed and drinking water.

Putting down the Scroll of Seals, he stood up and shouted, "Stop hiding; using such meaningless tricks is shameful."

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect you to discover me."

In the Tree Canopy, a Shadow leaped and jumped, lightly landing opposite Naruto, his face no longer showing that false friendliness, but revealing all his treachery.

It was Mizuki.

He had just informed the Police Force that Naruto had stolen the Scroll of Seals. Now, he only needed to kill Naruto, destroy the body, transform into his appearance, and escape to secretly learn the Forbidden Jutsu.

Mizuki took off the half-person-high cross Shuriken from his back, "Hand over the Scroll of Seals, kowtow and beg for mercy, and I will let... let... haha~ Sorry, I can't keep acting. I will cruelly torture you! Make you die in pain!"

Naruto crossed his arms, "Then feel free to try."

Mizuki's smile froze, the Shuriken in his hand spinning like a fan, a few green leaves falling and instantly being torn to shreds, "You stubborn brat, I'll break your legs first!"

Whoosh!

Mizuki swung the Shuriken, spinning rapidly, and slashed towards Naruto, intending to cut him in half.

Although Naruto knew that his Teammate had not yet appeared, he did not dare to entrust his life completely and forcibly resist the sharp weapon, so he quickly somersaulted and dodged.

But the Shuriken seemed to have a tracking function, following the arc of Mizuki's arm, looping around and chasing after Naruto again.

At this moment, Iruka jumped down from the Tree above Naruto's head, Shuriken shot out one after another, hitting the Shuriken, making clanging sounds, but only sparks flew, failing to stop it.

In his anxiety, he turned his back and hugged Naruto, intending to block the Shuriken with his back.

"Get out of the way!" Naruto's pupils suddenly dilated, and in Iruka's nervous gaze, he stopped, turned around, and pushed him away with all his strength, facing the Shuriken head-on.

At the critical moment, the world lit up.

A clear blue lightning bolt descended from the sky, instantly blasting the Shuriken.

Then a Shadow flickered, and at a speed invisible to Naruto's naked eye, he delivered a knee to the stomach and a vertical chop to the back of the head, causing Mizuki to vomit blood and kneel on the ground in a ball.

Standing next to him was a man with swept-back Blonde Hair, a Headband and a black mask covering most of his face, revealing only his right eye.

Iruka breathed a sigh of relief, "Kakashi, couldn't you have acted sooner?"

Kakashi put his hands behind his head and said lazily, "The essence of a Ninja is deception; a surprise attack to kill the enemy is the right way."

Upon hearing this, Naruto was greatly disillusioned with Ninja.

His Adoptive Father had taught him in Hell that, at any time, the strong should face the battle openly and defeat their opponents with absolute strength.

When he was young, he yearned to be a Ninja because his horizons were low, he looked up to people and things, and he listened to whatever he was told.

But after truly overlooking the Land and experiencing human affairs, he was able to make independent judgments.

So-called Ninja are, in fact, tolerant weaklings.

Kakashi dragged Mizuki and squatted down in front of Naruto, "More composed than I imagined; well done."

"It's called wisdom." Naruto pointed to his temple, correcting the stranger's instruction.

"Naruto!" Iruka suddenly shouted.

Naruto sighed; he was soft-hearted and would still listen to those he was close to, "I know, teacher..."

Iruka took off his Ninja Headband and placed it on top of Naruto's head, smiling, "Congratulations, you've graduated!"

Naruto was stunned.

Kakashi clapped weakly, "The Lord Hokage said that if you can complete this mission, you will be allowed to graduate."

Iruka brushed aside Naruto's Blonde Hair and tied the Headband strap, "You did very well today."

Naruto didn't know why, but he was somewhat moved, as if his childhood self had been recognized. Although it wasn't much, two tears still warmed his eyes, making him feel a little ashamed as he wiped them away.

He kicked Mizuki's mouth, preventing him from making any further barking noises.

Ninja Academy.

Naruto, wearing a pure Black Trench Coat, entered the classroom and casually found an empty seat in a row of desks.

"Naruto? Why is this loser here?"

"Isn't the briefing only for people who passed the graduation exam?"

The classmates talking covered their mouths with their hands, as if they were whispering, but their voices were loud enough for the entire classroom to hear clearly.

Naruto turned around and saw a small group of seven or eight people gathered in a circle, pointing and laughing at him.

He checked the time and, with ten minutes left before the meeting, walked straight towards the small group.

He said gently, "Talking about me?"

The small group immediately quieted down, not expecting the person in question to approach directly.

But a Young Boy who was already over 1.6 meters tall and quite strong stepped forward, "That's right, what are you doing here? Is this a place for a loser who failed the exam three times?"

With someone taking the lead, everyone immediately laughed, openly mocking him.

From his hair color to his eyebrows to his whiskers, anything that grew on Naruto could become the target of their ridicule.

Naruto scoffed, "I'm here to be your master. Why else would I come if I wasn't reluctant to part with you stupid slaves?"

The smiles on the classmates' faces immediately froze, and their eyes glared at Naruto, releasing the pure malice of youth.

The same strong Young Boy decisively swung his palm and slapped Naruto's face with force, "You bastard without parents, I'll grant your wish to be beaten!"

But his slap failed to land, instead emitting a pig-like scream.

Because Naruto used one leg as an axis, spinning and delivering a sweeping kick, his shin heavily struck his Forearm, a crisp sound erupting.

The small group members were enraged, all jumping out of their seats and surrounding Naruto from all sides.

"How dare you fight back!"

"Apologize! Kneel down and apologize to Kinmoku!"

Naruto was amused. This was the kind of interpersonal relationship he wanted. How could he study well if he was humble and tolerant towards this group of insects?

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of White Fang teeth, and kicked Kinmoku one after another, "What a bunch of Waste, so weak that you need to gang up and make excuses even to bully people."

"Provoking me, the Overlord Naruto, means you have to be prepared to bear the consequences!"

His aura erupted from Naruto's body.

His Trench Coat billowed without wind.

Chakra was being driven.

He had successfully applied the use of Cell friction to generate electricity, which he had mastered in the Magnetic Field World, to generate Chakra.

"You bunch of Waste, come at me together."

The few members of the small group felt their hearts palpitate, but the gazes of the other classmates in the large classroom, especially the girls like Haruno Sakura, Yamanaka Ino, and Hinata Hyuga...

Made their faces burn as if ants were crawling on them, making it impossible for them to back down.

"Go! Beat down that wild child Naruto!"