"I want to become Hokage."
"Then—change this terrible Shinobi World!"
The battle stopped.
No one continued fighting.
Uchiha Madara's withered corpse, stripped of its eyes, lay quietly on the beach. A legend of an era had come to an end.
The massive meteor in the sky had long since been reduced to dust by the combined efforts of Ōnoki and Sarutobi.
The war had ended in a way no one had anticipated.
The Allied Shinobi Forces slowly came back to their senses from the aftermath of that world-shattering battle.
As they looked at the boy on the beach, holding the Rinnegan and calmly declaring the arrival of a new era, a trace of confusion rose in their hearts.
The war had ended just like that?
Uchiha Madara, who had stood tall above all others and suppressed the Three Kage, had just died like that?
"Clear the battlefield! Treat the wounded!"
A woman's voice rang out, shattering the deathly silence.
Like sleepwalkers startled awake, the shinobi began moving mechanically.
Meanwhile, Hiroki stood quietly on the beach, his consciousness immersed in the system's rewards interface.
[ Ding-dong. ]
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He had gained a great deal from this battle.
First, after coming under attack, Hiroki had quickly created an auxiliary image-marking tool for the Byakugan.
It was a tool built with Windows' built-in PowerShell, and it only took up a dozen or so KB.
PowerShell was one of Windows' built-in programs, practically as deeply integrated as batch scripting. Hiroki easily found it within his Golden Finger.
Moreover, PowerShell scripts could be written in almost the same way as batch files: create a text document, enter the code, then change the extension to .ps1, and it became a PowerShell file.
After that, all he had to do was right-click the .ps1 file,