"I hope there won't be any danger! I hope Kuo can gain some experience there and grow properly!" Huairu Senju let out a deep sigh, as though a heavy stone weighed on her heart. She clearly knew that, with her husband Uchiha Tenshu's careful arrangements, there would be no real danger.
Every danger would be meticulously screened out before it arrived, as though filtered through a sieve. Only the dangerous pressure capable of stimulating one's potential would remain, without truly letting anyone die.
Yet the physical injuries suffered throughout the process would cling to him like a shadow, impossible to erase.
Even though she knew that, even if he truly faced life and death, Uchiha Tenshu's power as a Supreme God could easily preserve his soul, reconstruct his body, and bring about rebirth.
Still, as a mother, Huairu Senju's love for her child made her disregard the safety brought by such strength.
She could only silently pray for her child.
"Where is this?" A figure suddenly appeared in the desert of Roran. Uchiha Kuo stared blankly at the ruined wreckage before him, where nothing remained but broken walls and rubble. He stood atop a damaged wall.
Beyond the ruins, yellow sand filled the sky beneath a cloudless expanse. Sandstorms occasionally swept past, and in the dry, stifling heat, there was little else visible to the naked eye besides sand.
However, after carefully examining the stone wall beneath his feet for a while, a sharp glint flashed through his eyes. Isn't this style the style of Roran?
"So, a desert, plus Roran-style architecture... that means I'm currently within the borders of Roran."
Uchiha Kuo said, rubbing his chin.
Then, he took a red-and-white "Poké Ball" from the storage backpack on his back.
"Come out, Golden Eagle!" he said, releasing the