Twenty kilometers from Upper Mountain County, at the place where Pseudo-Sasuke and Ma Lin had fought, Zhu Tong's group came to a stop. Pseudo-Gaara swept his gaze over the battlefield and said, "Sasuke's chakra residue is still here. The only thing capable of causing this much destruction is Sasuke's Susanoo. The other presence... is chakra as well. The person who fought Sasuke must have been their Rinnegan wielder."
Because Sasuke had habitually left markers along the way while tracking Pseudo-Naruto earlier, it had taken Zhu Tong and the others very little time to get here—less than ten minutes.
Zhu Tong cast an indifferent glance at the battlefield, which looked as though it had suffered an earthquake followed by a meteor strike, and snorted. "Things created by 'fantasy-makers' of the same ethnicity, yet brought to their ultimate form by outsiders and turned against their own kind. Heh heh..."
The "fantasy-makers" Zhu Tong referred to was the collective term third-year students used for the creators of stories in the real world. It meant "those who weave fantasy into reality." Some inquisitive third-years had even boldly speculated that the countless exam scenarios had been created by the many "fantasy-makers" of the real world, or perhaps that the Headmaster had created them based on those people's fantasies. Thus, this group deeply resented the "fantasy-makers." Of course, this was merely one of many hypotheses concerning "the existence and origin of the university." As for the truth, no one knew yet...
Pseudo-Gaara and the others flushed with embarrassment at Zhu Tong's disdainful snort, despite their faces having been tempered to a certain thickness. They had no way to refute her. Wasn't that exactly the case? The Rinnegan had been invented by one of their own, Kishimoto, yet now it had been obtained by an outsider and