Chapter 48: Is Orochimaru the Final Boss of Naruto

Su Han coughed slightly, his gaze sweeping slowly over each face, carrying a hint of profound meaning.

Under Su Han’s gaze, many immediately realized something and coughed twice, then quickly averted their eyes.

Don’t mess with the permission大佬.

Su Han turned toward Uzumaki Nagato: “Besides that, any other information?”

Uzumaki Nagato paused in thought, his expression growing increasingly strange.

“In this guy’s mind... the strongest in the pirate world are the Seven Warlords.”

The Seven Warlords are top-tier combatants comparable to the Navy Headquarters.”

“His mind holds no information about the New World.”

Whitebeard coughed violently.

The Seven Warlords—the ultimate bosses of the pirate world, comparable to the Navy Headquarters.”

Though that’s what they publicly claim.

But to Whitebeard, something felt deeply off.

“I’m one of the Four Emperors of the New World—where did I go? Do they think I don’t exist? And yet, in his mind, the ultimate boss of the Naruto world is Orochimaru...”

Uzumaki Nagato’s expression turned equally bewildered.

He didn’t know where to begin venting.

Even Uzumaki Nagato himself would never dare call himself the ultimate boss of the Naruto world.

A mere Orochimaru had somehow become the top-tier strongest in the eyes of these轮回者—should he be glad these轮回者 know so little about their own world, or should he complain that their information is hopelessly outdated?

Su Han’s eyebrow twitched, and he remarked dryly.

“When did I ask you that? I asked how many of these guys came to the From Zero world, and what their purpose is.”

“Huh?”

Uzumaki Nagato blinked, then cleared his throat, a flush of embarrassment rising on his face.

He resumed searching the轮回者’s memories.

“Three people came to this world this time... he’s the weakest among them... they were directly teleported by a being called the Master God to the location of the Witch of Envy.”

“Among the three, one has the ability to summon, directly borrowing part of the Witch of Envy’s power.”

“As for their purpose—it’s simply to destroy this world.”

“They belong to the Abyss Team.”

“The Abyss Team’s sole purpose is to destroy worlds, ultimately earning the Master God Space’s universal currency points.”

After a moment’s thought, Su Han noticed a discrepancy: “That doesn’t make sense! According to what I know, the current Sword Saint of this world should be hailed as the strongest in history.”

“This... Sword Saint can hold his own even against a witch in direct combat.”

Where has the Sword Saint gone?

If the contemporary Sword Saint still exists, then even if the Abyss Team merely borrowed part of the Witch’s power, even if the Witch of Envy truly revived, the Sword Saint would not hesitate to fight.

“The Sword Saint of this world seems to have been expelled, becoming a proper轮回者.”

Nagato’s face twitched twice.

Upon hearing this, everyone present exchanged glances, their expressions turning remarkably complex, none knowing what to say.

Not even Ram and Rem understood what this group was talking about.

But from their words, he roughly deduced: the Sword Saint left this world, and then the轮回者 invaded.

The轮回者 themselves are not particularly strong.

But with the help of the Master God, they accidentally acquired part of the Witch of Envy’s power, enabling them to unleash this continent-wide catastrophe.

Puck glanced at Amelia; he vaguely sensed Amelia’s considerable trust in these people before her.

“Then, what is your purpose in coming here?”

After organizing his thoughts, Puck finally spoke softly.

A hint of solemnity on his face.

Su Han smiled slightly: “To save the world!”

Puck: “”

Ram: “”

Rem: “”

In this age, there are still beings who sacrifice themselves to come to another world to save it? What kind of spirit is this? It’s a spirit that moves all realms! Puck’s face twitched slightly.

Su Han turned without hesitation toward Nagato, his voice now serious.

“Go deal with the remaining two轮回者 now.”

“Nagato has intelligence on the other two轮回者, so he is essential.”

“Marquis, if you wish to fight, you must go too.”

“Would the Whitebeard老爷子 be interested in moving out?”

Whitebeard laughed heartily: “If I had no interest in moving, why would I have come to this world? I hope the opponent is strong enough to let me stretch my bones properly.”

“What about All Might? Will you stay behind with me?”

Su Han finally looked at All Might; he had not forgotten All Might’s current physical condition was far from ideal.

Although All Might could briefly unleash his peak combat power, enduring a prolonged battle would be extremely difficult.

In short, All Might’s current state is similar to Su Han’s—except Su Han can use a Stamina Talisman to forcibly extend his battle time, while All Might cannot.

“I want to travel across this world!”

All Might clenched his fist; fire seemed to burn in his eyes. “Our mission was to save this world, right? Then our task is no longer merely rescuing the轮回者.”

“Our mission also includes protecting the remaining living beings of this world.”

Su Han stared at All Might, opening his mouth.

Su Han recalled what the Burning Fruit user had said—that there were barely any living beings left in this world... but in the end, he did not stop All Might. He sighed and nodded: “Since you’ve already made up your mind...”

Even if Su Han spoke out, All Might would still walk this world, continuing to see if he could save others.

Because that is All Might.

“Won’t the President come with us?”

Vorbis frowned.

“One, I need to extract the Burning Fruit from this guy!”

Su Han pointed helplessly at the unconscious giant whose soul had been drained and sighed softly: “The other? Someone must guard the Border Count’s mansion.”

Whitebeard’s expression instantly grew extremely complex as he glanced at the man on the ground: “The Burning Fruit...”

Yet Whitebeard ultimately said nothing more.

Vorbis had no further doubts and nodded.

He turned to Nagato.

Nagato did not hesitate; the Deva Path released repulsion, lifting Nagato into the air, then in a flash he flew out the window.

Whitebeard let out a great laugh, stomped the ground, and swiftly followed.

Vorbis’s figure was equally swift.

A whirlwind swept through the room.

In the blink of an eye, All Might vanished too.

Xiao