The legendary old man’s long journey of saving money

Sasuke's Illusion Labyrinth is generally a maze of concentric rings, each of which faithfully amplifies the challenger's inner desires and unfolds them in front of them without limit.

Alone and hungry, the grumbling water stop and Ashima finally reached the third after turning the second maze for a moment, and as a ninja, not asking the staff for help was their last bit of dignity.

In the third ring of the maze, the poor ninjas who have been squeezed out of the last bit of oil and water by the Ring of Gluttony and refuse to give up obediently will be thrown into the Ring of Greed as the third ring by the staff.

"Give me all the harder work and sprint the last fifty kilometers!"

In the maze of the Ring of Greed, Akimichi Dingji, dressed in sportswear, has now transformed into a strong boy with tendon flesh, drinking a functional drink in his mouth and pedaling a bicycle in front of the huge electronic screen in front of the Ring of Greed.

Izumoko Tetsuyama Castle Aoba and other ninjas from Konoha Village pedaled their bicycles feverishly behind him, while the large screen showed the mileage each person had taken. These miles can be redeemed directly at the amusement park for vouchers to purchase food on the second ring or rides outside the maze.

In the eyes of these ninjas, the third ring is a money paradise that symbolizes endless wealth and equality, and the entire ring of greed is made of pure gold.

For the ninjas of Konoha Village, especially the civilian ninjas, the life of a ninja is incomparably difficult. Every day in the ninja hall waiting in line for those ninja families to pick the remaining difficult tasks, even if the task is completed, it is necessary to see the faces of the ninja hall staff and endure their deduction of their wages. If you are injured during the mission, the ninja doctors will ask for a huge price and directly impoverish.

But here is different, this is Sasuke's illusion paradise for ninjas, where they don't have to take any risks and simply pedal their bikes to earn everything they want. All their efforts in the Circle of Greed will be converted into 100% wealth and remuneration without worrying about the slightest deduction and risk.

The tires of the bicycle spun rapidly, bringing out bursts of sparks and lightning, and the huge current generated by the full pedaling of dozens of ninjas was gathered together and converted into electrical energy, which was used to supply the entire playground. From time to time, a few ninjas have saved enough vouchers to hurriedly get off the bus and go to the fourth ring or return to the third ring.

Infected by the emotions of everyone pedaling, Ashima also wanted to get on a bicycle but was pulled by the water.

"Sasuke placed a ban on the exit of the playground, as long as you don't spend all the money in your pocket, you can't get out of the playground." Shuishui's voice explained with a little panic: "Vouchers are also a kind of money, and if you earn vouchers in the playground, you can't go out at all!"

Ashma was shocked when she heard this, and said, "What? This maze is actually so terrifying? So what are we waiting for to hurry up and run out over the wall?

Shuishui pouted and said disdainfully: "Do you think I didn't expect it?" Go up and see for yourself!

Shisui didn't bother to explain to Ashima how terrifying Sasuke's limited monthly reading really was, and Ashima directly stepped on the wall with her first-class physical skills and ran up the three-meter-high crystal city wall.

Sitting on the crystal wall, Ashima was speechless in amazement, and in his eyes the wall stretched forward and backward indefinitely.

On the left and right sides of the alleyway stood a Uchiha stop the water, but on the opposite side of the alley to his left and right sat a Sarutobi Ashima who looked the same as him. As the line of sight extended, there were endless laneways parallel to the alleyway he was on, and on each wall sat a himself.

These mirrors of himself are no different from Ashima's own in both movement and dress. Ashima could only see the back of her own head, but this terrifying sight, like an infinite virtual image between two mirrors, had deeply stimulated his tenacity as an elite.

"Jump off, it's all the same."

Ashima heard countless voices coming from the alleyway, but she didn't know which alley she should jump into. In the end, he decided to jump in the direction he came from.

Ashima leaned against the wall panting, his cheap lighter firing a few times before it hit. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and felt the stimulation of nicotine to his brain, which gave him a little sense of truth and security.

"Just because you gave up the challenge doesn't mean you can get out of here on your own." Shuishui sighed, took out the dry food that had been prepared long ago from his pocket and distributed it to Ashima, and said: "If it weren't for the fact that we had a mission and had to collect intelligence here, I was ready to give up asking the staff for help."

Ashima ate the dry food, and her heart was full of shock: "Stop the water! Can't you say that, aren't you the first person in Konoha Village Illusion? You directly use other heavenly gods to lift everyone's illusions, and we will go out together!"

Zhishui shook his head, pointed to the people pedaling in the distance, and asked, "Do you think they are happy?"

Ashima was stunned, then silent. He himself had fallen into the illusion and did not even break through the first ring, but the feeling of the first ring lingered in his heart all the time, making him want to return to the first ring. Sasuke's labyrinth of illusion points to everyone's truest desires, and it is also sincere to make every challenger feel happy. Compared with the incomparably cruel real world, perhaps immersing in the world of illusion is a more rational choice.

"Sasuke's entire history was only a simple magic instruction to 'make us feel happy'. It was me, and the spiritual strength shared by all of us, who built this labyrinth of terror that allowed us to sink ourselves.

Pointing to the scarlet light runes on the walls, Shisui continued, "The original function of these runes was only to let us see the scene we wanted to see. But over time, our will, our emotions, and our scattered chakra were absorbed by these runes, merging all of our desires into one, and this nested maze of illusions was created.

"There is no need for Sasuke's Chakra to maintain here, and now the Chakra who maintains the Labyrinth Illusion comes from everyone, including you and me. Shouting 'I'm Waste' many times will only lift the illusion that Sasuke has inflicted on you, but it is inevitable that you will fall into the illusion again after being influenced by the Chakra of the other challengers in the maze.

"This is no longer an illusion that Sasuke inflicted on us, it is an illusion that all of us have inflicted on all of us. And to solve this illusion, either we leave here and ask my stupid brother to come back and unravel his illusion.

Shuishui's voice trembled, saying the terrible conclusion she had reached after three days of observation: "Either you can only kill everyone in the maze." The

dry food in Ashima's hand fell on the gold-paved avenue, and he was shocked and speechless by the words of the water. The lighter made of pure gold in his hand could not give him the slightest sense of security, and the artifact made of precious nanmu with mountains and rivers painted on it could not calm his tired heart.

He just wanted to forget this terrible reality and return to his dreams.

Wearing a golden jade robe and a pure blonde hairpin, Shuishui looked at him with her scarlet eyes and looked miserable.

Blood and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Look, you've been tricked again."