Hokage: My Nine Tails, Infinite Resurrection

Hokage World.

Ninja world.

Land of Spirits.

Qingling Shinobi Village.

This is a memorable coordinate.

It is also the beginning of familiarity.

Under the sacred tree, children are babbling again.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard that now the quest has been opened to the world of Dragon Ball and the world of One Punch.

"Really fake, they don't treat us as copies too."

"Gee, copy, as long as the Martial God is still there, no one wants to be unscrupulous."

"Martial God?"

The children looked suspiciously into the corner.

A teenager from the pirate world seems to know nothing about it.

"Your world has been restarted, and I'm sad you don't know anything."

"Can the world restart?"

"Of course, haven't you studied in a textbook?"

The boy of the pirate world was obviously a newcomer and looked at this tall divine tree without knowing anything.

"I don't know."

"The textbook says that an era is a reincarnation, and some big people in your pirate world have become famous figures in the heavens and worlds, so it also makes your pirate world restart when it reaches a certain level, and you can stand out, it's really amazing."

"Then why won't your Hokage World restart?"

The teenager was confused.

He obviously didn't know that there were so many doorways in different worlds.

"The Boruto world next door will be restarted once every era, but we are the main world where the Martial God is located and do not participate in it."

So it was.

Except for the main world where the Valkyrie is located, each era must be restarted once and the same story will be played out in reincarnation.

It's just that those strong people who stand out in every era can transcend things and not be affected.

Then presumably these big people should also live in the main world.

The young man looked around curiously, consulting scrolls of ancient materials.

The book says.

"In the primeval era, the Martial God discovered that beyond the universe is the world, and outside the world is the era, and each era is not different and has a different story.

In fact, it was the last era that passed, all the worlds were destroyed, and all over again.

The Martial God is a very lazy existence.

He doesn't like to see a different world every time he wakes up.

So, with one hand, he scooped this wave out of the sea and turned it into a large circle, that is, reincarnation.

Every time the large circle rotates, it is equivalent to the waves on the sea.

Thus.

Every era is a similar flower, a reincarnation.

Only the main world of the heavens and realms is constantly moving forward, and the powerhouses of the heavens and realms can stand out and step into the main world. "

So it is.

The boy opened another book that recorded the world of pirates.

I looked at the characters from the pirate world one by one, and finally stood out.

In fact.

He had already defeated most of the characters, but when he learned these stories, he still smiled with relief.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Next to him was a bald man with an axe, a chainsaw, and a shotgun.

He was also flipping through the books, praising him from time to time.

"Are you also looking at the history of your own world?"

"Well, I've just arrived here, and I'm a little unfamiliar."

......

The perspective passes through the main world, and beyond this wave, there is actually a layer of hazy fog.

The fog is called the spirit world, and the ancient spirits sleep.

They have all been the protagonists of their times.

Wait for a moment of awakening.

Oh~

outside the fog, I don't know how many dimensions have been crossed to see that this is just a small bead.

Held in the claws of a ten-tailed three-eyed fox immortal.

Now.

He was sleeping soundly, surrounded by snow, flanked by a cliff.

Even if he was sleeping on the top of the mountain, he still did not wake up.

Duh.

He rolled over and accidentally dropped the bead in his hand.

Rolling down from the snowy mountain, rolling past the butterfly at the foot of the mountain, passing the hooves of the green ox, the carriage of the master, the monk's boat, and finally smashed into the world sea into an unprecedented monstrous wave!

This wave is almost as high as the snowy mountain, but it is constantly rolling, as if it is about to swallow everything.

This time.

Even the masterminds behind the bottom of the sea boast that they see an opportunity, hiding in the waves, looking for their own opportunities in this most terrifying wave of the times.

Only the five transcendent beings on the other side did not care at all.

Even the one at the top of the mountain hasn't woken up yet.

He, don't care.

Even looking forward to waking up one day.

At first glance, it can be quite a good scenery, as well as familiar old people.

Him, don't care!