The month-long preparation period passed quickly amidst the anticipation of the Konoha and the undercurrents of tension among the various ninja villages.
On this day, Konoha was brightly decorated and bustling with people.
The streets and alleys were adorned with festive banners, and the cries of vendors filled the air, immersing the entire village in a carnival atmosphere.
The Chunin Ninja Exams finals have officially begun.
Inside the huge open-air circular venue, the circular stands were already packed.
Besides ordinary viewers from all over the world who come specifically to see the show.
More importantly, there were the distinguished guests who controlled the economic and political lifeline of the Shinobi World.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
This was accompanied by a burst of arrogant shouts.
A squad of guards dressed in magnificent samurai attire forcibly cleared a wide passage through the crowded stands.
At the end of the passage.
The daimyo of the Land of Fire was a fat man with a bloated figure, an oily face, and a folding fan in his hand.
Surrounded by a group of equally bloated high-ranking officials, Earth Flow into the VIP section.
These powerful and influential people usually live in a high and mighty position and do not care about the lives or deaths of ninjas.
They come here as if to watch a spectacular gladiatorial show, using it to assess the military strength of various countries and determine the future distribution of benefits.
" Hiruzen, the venue has been renovated quite well this time."
The daimyo of the Land of Fire sat on the most luxurious chair in the center, inlaid with gold and jade, and surveyed his surroundings with satisfaction.
"It looks much more impressive than when I last came."
The Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi, stood to one side, dressed in the elaborate Hokage robes.
Hearing the praise from Da Ming, he didn't feel happy at all; instead, he awkwardly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
How could the venue not be impressive?
That was someone who spent a whopping 200 million taels of cash, practically renovating the entire venue!
Just as the Third Hokage was about to exchange a few polite words...
The daimyo of the Land of Fire was suddenly drawn to a figure on the other side of the VIP seating area.
He was a young man wearing a floral shirt and beach shorts.
Among a group of impeccably dressed high-ranking officials from various countries, this outfit stood out glaringly.
Even more outrageous is...
The young man unceremoniously sat in the most prominent seat in the VIP section, where he had the best view.
Not only was he sitting with his legs crossed, but he also had a crystal-clear white jade pipe dangling from his mouth.
Behind him stood two burly, menacing-looking bodyguards in black.
" Hiruzen, who is that person?"
The daimyo of the Land of Fire frowned and pointed at Kenya.
"Such a lack of manners! How dare you be so insolent before me!"
"Is this how security is handled in Konoha?"
Several high-ranking officials nearby echoed this sentiment, suggesting that the guards should throw this arrogant fellow out.
Upon hearing this, the Third Hokage broke out in a cold sweat.
Should we kick him out?
Gentlemen, do you have a death wish?!
That's a living ancestor who could blast the Konoha Gate into scrap metal with a single punch!
"My lord, please calm your anger!"
The Third Hokage quickly put on a smile and lowered his voice to explain.
"That... that's the owner of the Iron Fist Chamber of Commerce in the Land of Waves, Senju Kenya."
"They are also the biggest sponsor of this Chunin Ninja Exams."
Upon hearing the words " Iron Fist Chamber of Commerce " and " Senju,"
The Land of Fire's previously displeased expression froze instantly.
Although he was a pampered nobleman, he was not stupid.
Recently, news of the Iron Fist Chamber of Commerce's monopoly on the high-end building materials market has already spread among aristocratic circles.
The Black Iron Wood that could even defend against advanced Ninjutsu was simply the favorite of these cowardly nobles.
He even spent a lot of money to place a large order with the Iron Fist Chamber of Commerce!
"So he's the legendary Iron Fist Emperor."
The attitude of the daimyo of the Land of Fire immediately made a complete 180-degree turn.
He put away his folding fan and even considered going over to greet Kenya and try to get closer to him.
After all, those who control such strategic resources are absolutely indispensable benefactors in this chaotic world.
However.
Kenya, sitting there, didn't even glance at these so-called powerful and influential people.
He exhaled a smoke ring and looked at a match list with great interest.
He completely ignored the fawning and awe-inspiring glances directed at him.
What famous name? What high-ranking official?
In Kenya's eyes, they were nothing more than a group of parasites who controlled worldly wealth.
Once he has completely taken over Konoha.
If these so-called nobles obediently comply, their lives might be spared.
If they dare to utter a sound, I'll send them to meet the First with one punch.
"This kid is incredibly arrogant."
The Third Hokage sighed inwardly, looking at Kenya's arrogant demeanor.
But he dared not say anything, and could only continue to smile and deal with the daimyo's inquiries.
As the stands gradually filled up.
Center of the field.
The chief examiner, Genma Shiranui, Earth Flow the arena, a Senbon needle dangling from his mouth.
He raised his head, looked around the stands, and then announced loudly:
" The Chunin Exams, the third official match, is now beginning!"
The entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers.
In a dark corner of the stands.
Shimura Danzō, leaning on his cane, stared intently with his one eye at the arrogant figure in the VIP section.
His face was so dark it seemed like it could drip water, and his eyes flashed with undisguised resentment and murderous intent.
"Go wild, go wild to your heart's content."
Danzo in the shadows, sneered at Kenya, "Feeling smug now? Your death is just around the corner."