Hatake Ziyan wanted to find out how the Ōtsutsuki Clan members arriving in this world had gotten here, then take an interstellar trip himself!
After all, the Shinobi World had gone down a strange branch of the technology tree. No one was developing spaceships or rockets at all. Who knew how many years it would take for this world to gradually advance its technology enough to produce them!
What surprised Hatake Ziyan most, however, was that after all these years, he had never encountered that underground organization again.
It wasn't just that he hadn't run into them. He had ordered his entire organization to scour the whole Shinobi World, yet they still hadn't found them. He hadn't even found that mischievous Yan!
That truly baffled him. Before, he hadn't bothered looking for them, letting them run wild right under his nose for years. But now, even after mobilizing everyone under his command and spending two years searching himself, he hadn't found a single trace of them.
However, as Hatake Ziyan grew stronger and both of his cultivation methods reached the ninth level, he stopped bothering to search for them.
Whatever they were plotting now, they were nothing but clowns before him. Were clowns really worth his attention?
The Ninja Academy, in the Konoha 12's classroom!
"You're about to graduate. I know you all think you've improved tremendously, that you're incredibly strong, and that the graduation exam is beneath you!" Hatake Ziyan stood at the lectern, looking at the twelve children scattered around the classroom.
Though the twelve youngsters didn't openly show it as they listened to Hatake Ziyan, their proudly raised heads made it clear how pleased they were with their own strength!
The corners of Hatake Ziyan's mouth rose as he told the Konoha 12, "Your Ninja Academy