090 Naruto Mobile Game

[Naruto] [Iwagakure's Shadow] [Name of Iwagakure] [Uzumaki Naruto].

It looks like four organizations, but in reality, there are only two.

Konoha Hidden Village and Iwagakure—the final winner of the cross-server Organization Dominion Tournament will be born from one of these two ninja villages.

"Hahahahaha! Well done!!"

On the day of the finals, Ōnoki on Iwagakure's side looked at the several organizations and burst out laughing.

Damn it, having come this far, if you can still hold back from laughing, then you're really something (thumbs up).

The Land of Earth is indeed fierce enough.

In the previous intense battle, Ōnoki personally defeated the Raikage, nearly angering him to the point of—well, those who know, know.

And the Daimyō of the Land of Earth personally led his people through all obstacles as well, likewise advancing into the finals.

Ōnoki knew this was the Daimyō expressing dissatisfaction.

That leading figure had always been unhappy with the outcomes of the previous ninja world wars.

"Very good!" Ōnoki said spiritedly. "Let us use this victory to reshape the structure of the ninja world!"

...

"Hokage-sama..."

"No need to say it. I know. For them to reach this point is already incredibly impressive."

Inside the Hokage's office of Konoha, the Third Hokage put down his phone and stood up. Looking around, everyone present was an absolute powerhouse.

It was precisely by gathering this dependable strength that this organization had made it this far.

"It's the finals. The last two matches. Everything we planted with our efforts before will be harvested at this moment."

"Think of the villagers watching and placing their hopes in you. Think of the enemies outside who still refuse to give up and are eyeing Konoha."

"And war—war that no one on this land does not hate."

"That's right! This is war!"

"But we haven't lost! And we won't lose! Because behind us, there is support after support."

"Since the First Hokage founded the village, countless hands have rested on our shoulders."

"You can't touch them, but you can feel them."

"Yes, this is the Will of Fire that has been passed down to this day! It will never be extinguished!"

After finishing, the Third Hokage bent down. Everyone present watched in silence, watching this Hokage bow to his subordinates.

The Organization Dominion Tournament was not war, yet it surpassed war. Only at this moment did people truly feel its weight.

If the enemy won, they would accumulate power and then launch a war to destroy their homeland.

Because of this, they could not sit idly by. They had to stop it. They had to fight with their lives on the line.

"Please!" the Third Hokage implored.

No one responded, because they could not bear such weight—they were merely holding their phones.

There was no need for discussion either. At this point, what mattered was that both sides possessed hard power.

If there was anything different, it was fighting spirit, momentum, and the high-spirited will that had been ignited!

Seeing this, the Third Hokage felt extremely gratified. He thought to himself that if they won this competition, it would be worthy of the expectations of the previous Hokage.

Different from the others, Shikaku silently took a keyboard out of his chest—he had gotten it today from his son who was about to head out.

"What?! The keyboard is gone!!"

Shikamaru raised his hand to cover his ear, silently enduring the destruction of his ears by his companions.

"Are you kidding me, Shikamaru? Today is the finals—the finals!" Ino grabbed Shikamaru's ear and roared.

"Although Hokage-sama's side is also important, lending it over was too unwise." Chōji said with a serious face.

"No, wasn't that the divine power you talked about?" Naruto spread his hands and shouted at Shikamaru. "Shikamaru, you don't have divine power now!"

Shikamaru pressed his brow with a headache.

"Don't talk like I've lost all my strength just because the keyboard is gone."

Everyone was helpless. At this point, what more was there to say? They were embarrassed to keep blaming Shikamaru—being able to reach this stage was largely thanks to him.

"Alright, it's no big deal." Sasuke's expression was calm. "There's no possibility of us losing. We'll bet the name of the Uchiha."

"Hmph! I'll bet the name of the Uzumaki!" Naruto retorted, glaring at Sasuke.

Sasuke was speechless. Did this idiot really have to compete with him even over this? He wasn't doing it to show off.

"Yoshi! Since everyone's ready, then let's begin the battle and defeat the enemy!" Jiraiya clapped his hands, brimming with heroic spirit.

"Yes!" Everyone's blood boiled.

At this point, what more was there to say? If they didn't damn well crush the opponent, they wouldn't be people of Konoha!

..."

[Uzumaki Naruto]VS[Name of Iwagakure]

Naruto and the others' opponent was the Daimyō of the Land of Earth. Previously, they hadn't fought the Daimyō of the Land of Fire, but instead faced off against the Daimyō of the Land of Earth.

Their peers, as well as nearly everyone in Konoha, were paying close attention to this duel.

"It's starting, it's starting!"

"Hiss! Has that Naruto guy become this strong now? He actually took the first round!"

"Sakura, Ino, and Chōji also have strength—they're trading blows with their opponents."

"Kakashi! Asuma! Carry our will and go defeat them!"

"It's willpower, Guy-sensei!"

"Lady Tsunade, aren't you going to cheer for Jiraiya and the others? Everyone on the street is shouting already."

"Hmph! He deliberately went back to the village and still lost—then he won't survive tonight!"

"Uh, calm down, Lady Tsunade."

"My god, Shikamaru has already won two!"

At this very moment, people throughout the territory of the Land of Fire were incredibly excited. What were they seeing?

Both organizations representing the Land of Fire were in the lead!

"Impossible! How could they possibly suppress Iwagakure like this? Absolutely impossible!"

Ōnoki was practically going crazy. Fighting on two fronts and winning on both—wasn't this supposed to be something that made people overjoyed?

So why were tears already streaming down his face?

Leaving aside the Daimyō's side for now, he had no time to think about why the Daimyō, despite clearly having superior combat power, was falling behind.

In the duel against the Hokage, he saw it clearly—those organization members under him who had been extremely fierce just yesterday seemed to have suddenly gone limp today.

"What are you all doing! Haven't you woken up yet? Are you telling me I'm going to lose this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity?!"

Ōnoki · Eliminated · Enraged roared continuously, trying to hold up a collapsing building.

The members of the organization looked at each other, all revealing indescribable expressions.

How to put it… they recalled the days when they had faced Minato Namikaze head-on!

No, seriously—didn't this bunch from Konoha take drugs or something?

Even through the phone, they could feel it, as if the opponent currently in the match was about to jump out of the screen and bite off their throats.

There was no choice—they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

Ōnoki panted heavily and calmed himself, no longer pressuring his teammates. He opened the Daimyō's side.

He discovered that it had already reached the final match. The Daimyō's opponent was that Uchiha brat.

The more he watched, the more alarmed he became, and his heart sank straight into the abyss.

From the perspective of a Tsuchikage like him, the positioning and judgment of strategy were flawless.

What is strategy?

Baiting substitutions, applying pressure, match awareness, positioning—everything is included in game strategy.

The most common case is knowing exactly what the opponent wants to do, and more importantly, being able to respond. Just knowing isn't enough.

Whether others knew or not, Ōnoki didn't know. He only knew one thing now.

The finals had converged—but it was Konoha.