The Shinobi Alliance had become the focus of this meeting.
Every path to wealth they had thought of had been blocked by Hashirama.
They had no choice but to grudgingly admit that the Alliance had replaced the Hidden Villages.
Their previous idea of using the terrain to halt this overwhelming trend had been completely cut off in a world reshaped by ninjutsu.
All they could do was wait for Uchiha Madara's return.
Mountains, ranges, and deserts—when he and Hashirama joined forces, nothing in the world could stand in their way.
The key was whether they wanted to do it.
And the answer was obvious.
They did.
They had even announced it to the entire Shinobi World without reservation during the operation to capture the Two-Tails.
The meeting room was filled with cheerful conversation. Cang Lu could barely close his mouth; according to their previous calculations, every kind of product from their world could be brought into the Shinobi World for a huge profit.
Tea, alcohol, herbs, minerals, and the special Lunar Soil—all of it would be sold directly by the Shinobi Alliance, leaving them with nothing to worry about.
They only needed to establish a production base and a tourist destination. Moreover, the fruits and vegetables grown on the moon under cosmic radiation held an extraordinary appeal.
Hashirama looked at the melons and fruits on the table, enlarged several times over, and inhaled their faint fragrance before asking the central question of this diplomatic visit. "Can we go see the God Tree?"
The words "God Tree" stirred up a thousand waves in the meeting room.
The previously cheerful atmosphere abruptly froze, and the sound of teeth chewing fruit could be heard clearly.
Rumors had long circulated in secret throughout the Shinobi World that Uchiha Madara had brought part of the