Drawing Cards from Ten Thousand Worlds

Year 48 of the Konoha era.

The moon was dark and the wind was high at an Iwagakure encampment.

Aragaki Yasushi infiltrated the camp. As a Konoha ninja, he watched the Iwagakure shinobi coming and going around him with a heart as calm as still water; he even felt a slight urge to yawn.

Fear? That didn't exist.

He was currently nothing more than a crumpled letter inside the bag of some unlucky Iwagakure genin.

That genin was still foolishly carrying him along, heading deep into the camp and passing through several checkpoints that boasted of tight security.

The guards kept their eyes wide open yet were as blind as bats, failing to notice Aragaki Yasushi's presence in the slightest.

Iwagakure's security was truly subpar.

He should have the Konoha gatekeepers come over and teach them a lesson another day.

What?

The Konoha gatekeepers hadn't even started their shift in this era?

Never mind then.

Watching the warehouse storing logistical supplies draw closer, Aragaki Yasushi couldn't help but gloat inwardly:

Perfect. It looks like I'll finish this mission easily, and once I'm out, I can brag to that guy Asuma.

Let's clarify one thing: the ability Aragaki Yasushi used to turn into origami was not the dime-a-dozen Transformation Jutsu of the Naruto world.

If he had actually used a Transformation Jutsu, unless the Iwagakure ninjas collectively lost their IQ, he would have been exposed sooner or later, even if they hadn't noticed at first.

By then, forget about the mission; Aragaki Yasushi would likely be pinned to the ground and rubbed into the dirt by a group of burly Iwagakure men, all while being mocked: "Is this Konoha ninja an idiot? He dared to storm our camp with nothing but a Transformation Jutsu."

This ability of his came from an entirely unrelated world.

The world of Jackie Chan Adventures.

That's right, Aragaki Yasushi was a plain, unremarkable transmigrator.

He had transmigrated into Konoha Village and happened to be in the same class as Kakashi, Obito, and the others.

Other transmigrators were either born with heaven-defying talent or came with world-destroying cheats.

As for him, he started with nothing. He relied entirely on his thick skin to become best buds with that crown prince, Sarutobi Asuma.

After graduation, thanks to the "bonds of friendship," he successfully ended up in the same squad as Asuma and even snagged a Jonin instructor, effectively planting one foot into the circle of old-school Konoha elites. He could even brag to others that the Konoha crown prince called him "Big Brother."

It was just that the Third Great Ninja War arrived as soon as it arrived, and even a squad led by a crown prince like Asuma had to be sent to the front lines to throw their lives away...

Oh, wait, I mean to execute high-risk missions.

Half a month ago, Aragaki Yasushi was nearly flattened into a meat patty by an Iwagakure ninja's Earth Style. At that critical juncture, his golden finger finally awakened.

It didn't wake up early or late, but chose to pop up only when he was about to die. Was this golden finger trying to make things difficult for him on purpose?

But fortunately, having a cheat was better than having none; at least he could survive a few more days on this blood-soaked battlefield.

Speaking of Aragaki Yasushi's golden finger, it wasn't anything fancy—just a plain, unremarkable card-drawing pool. He could draw abilities and items from the myriad worlds, much like playing a mobile game.

There were only two pools: a limited-time pool and a permanent pool.

The limited-time pool changed every month, randomly binding to a world like a blind box.

The permanent pool was locked at the start; he had to set a specific limited-time pool as the permanent one to unlock it.

Moreover, he could only keep one permanent pool at a time; if he switched, the previous one would disappear.

Luckily, Aragaki Yasushi's luck was off the charts, and the very first limited-time pool he hit was the world of Jackie Chan Adventures.

In his first ten-pull, he drew the magic paper of the Paper Thief.

Although it sounded a bit underwhelming, it was incredibly useful!

He could turn into spiders, birds, paper dolls...

He could transform into almost anything he wanted, making him extremely flexible in dealing with various situations.

To make his ability look more "local," Aragaki Yasushi specifically disguised it as a Paper Style secret technique similar to Konan's.

And believe it or not, it actually looked the part. At the very least, the people in Konoha didn't suspect a thing.

They simply assumed Aragaki Yasushi was a genius youth comparable to Kakashi.

Kakashi developed Lightning Style ninjutsu, and Aragaki Yasushi developed Paper Style secret techniques—it was perfectly logical.

The key was that this ability came from another world and didn't follow the path of ninjutsu. When he turned into something as inconspicuous as a letter, a ninja's sensory perception couldn't detect him at all.

So, infiltrating enemy lines?

A piece of cake. There was absolutely no need to worry.

At this moment, that unlucky genin finally led his companions, shuffling and dragging their feet, into the warehouse.

Aragaki Yasushi had already tested the waters when he picked his "tool," and this team of Iwagakure ninjas were just errand boys sent to deliver ninja tools and military rations. As long as he stuck to them, entering the warehouse was like strolling through his own backyard.

Watching these Iwagakure ninjas begin to pull supplies from the sealing scrolls on their bodies, Aragaki Yasushi's heart stirred.

The opportunity had arrived!

Taking advantage of the few men being busy, he secretly transformed into a small piece of paper the size of a palm and drifted stealthily out of his ninja tool pouch.

The main goal was to remain completely undetected.

The supplies in the camp warehouse were not stored inside sealing scrolls.

The amount of supplies required for war was too vast; Iwagakure was not wealthy enough to pack massive quantities of goods into sealing scrolls.

Sealing scrolls were only used for transporting cargo.

Just as Aragaki Yasushi was preparing to find a place to hide, his entire body suddenly tensed.

Damn it, the Iwagakure jōnin leading the team was suddenly looking around with vigilance.

"Something's not right. It feels like there's something here."

Aragaki Yasushi hurriedly and nimbly burrowed underneath a pile of military ration bags.

Fortunately, after staring for a long time and finding nothing, the jōnin could only scratch his head, assuming he was just being too sensitive.

Aragaki Yasushi let out a sigh of relief.

A jōnin's perception was truly sharp; it was a good thing he had hidden quickly. This wave could be considered a narrow escape.

Only after waiting for that team of errand-running ninjas to dawdle their way out of the warehouse did Aragaki Yasushi crawl out from under the bags, snap back into human form, and look at the warehouse full of supplies with eyes shining bright.

Finally gone; time for me to get to work!

Aragaki Yasushi pulled out the kerosene he had prepared in advance and poured it all over the warehouse as if it were free, not even sparing the corners.

Today, I'll give you a Fire Dragon Warehouse Burn and cripple your logistics.

After pouring the kerosene, Aragaki Yasushi fished out a few bombs he had pulled from the gacha pool.

Although he had felt miserable when he drew these things.

However, they were quite useful when it came to destroying a warehouse.

Done, mission accomplished!

Aragaki Yasushi set the timer on the explosives and prepared to slip away.

The next second, Aragaki Yasushi shifted his form, turning into a paper crane, and flapped his wings to burst through the warehouse door, flying toward the sky.

The guards at the warehouse entrance were stunned on the spot at the sight.

Once they reacted, they rushed into the warehouse like madmen.

But the moment they stepped inside, they saw kerosene covering the floor and bombs ticking away.

BOOM!

With a deafening roar, flames soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and more than half of the Iwagakure camp was blown to pieces.

As for our culprit, Aragaki Yasushi, he was leisurely flying through the sky.

He looked down at the Iwagakure ninjas in chaos below and couldn't help but feel a bit smug.

Sigh, it can't be helped—who told me I know how to fly?

There aren't many ninjas in the Naruto world who can fly.

Although the Ultra-Light-Weight Rock Technique developed by that old man, the Second Tsuchikage, allows for flight, is that something an ordinary ninja can learn?

Even if they learned it, they would still have to master the Ultra-Light-Weight Rock Technique to fly fast.

In this dump of a camp, even if they had such talent, they would have to catch up to me first.