Chapter 16: Meeting
After a day of trekking through the jungle, Group 8 finally reached the coordinates marked in the urgent letter. It was already late afternoon, the sunlight slanting through the leaves and shining on the ground, creating a patchwork of light and dark like a chessboard.
As soon as the group emerged from the canopy, Kakashi—who was leaning against a log beside the road—suddenly looked up. His eyes narrowed slightly, then he slowly walked forward, his eyes stopping on Kurenai.
“Kurenai… long time no see.” – Kakashi’s voice was still as leisurely as usual, but a bit deeper.
Kurenai nodded slightly, a small smile on her lips, but before she could reply, two figures stepped out from behind her, causing the entire group of 7 to choke.
“…What…?”
Sakura, Sasuke and Kiba all froze.
Before their eyes, Naruto and Hinata strode out from the shadow of the tree like two divine figures descending to earth. Their ninja uniforms fit tightly around their tall, perfect figures—Naruto strode steadily, his chest broad and his shoulders broad, his aura flowing like huge waves; as for Hinata, her waist slim, her breasts full, her long hair fluttering in the wind, her aura like a cold fairy who had just stepped out from ice and jade.
“This… is… Naruto? Hinata?” – Sakura opened her mouth, her eyes wide open as if they were about to fall out.
Kiba looked at Hinata blankly, then turned back to Naruto. “No way… what the hell did they eat to grow like that?!”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. He was confident in his own growth rate, but looking at Naruto in front of him — two heads taller than him, shoulders as wide as his thighs, exuding an aura like that of a wild wolf leading a pack.
The invisible pressure from Naruto made him feel like a small cat standing before a fierce tiger.
No one dared to say anything. Sakura even took a half step back, her chest tightened, her heart pounding uncontrollably.
Completely different from the image of the foolish and destructive Naruto in her memory, the person standing in front of her… seemed to have completely transformed.
It wasn’t just her figure, it wasn’t just her height — it was her demeanor. It was her sensual oppression, her arrogant and carefree stance, her sharp, beast-like eyes… and the primal instinct that had just come to the surface of Sakura as a woman — lust.
“That… aura… isn’t like Naruto… it’s like someone else…” – she muttered.
Naruto glanced at the group of 7, his gaze sweeping across the ants, without a single wavering. But when it reached Sakura, he paused slightly.
His eyes swept from her light pink hair, down her young and pretty face, then stopped at her flat, unruffled chest, her hips that had yet to fully bloom — but… her eyes had something soft and vulnerable, both seductive and fragile.
“Still too young…” – he thought to himself – “But in a few years, it will be quite good. The important thing is… to plant the seeds now.”
He smiled faintly, not saying a word.
Kakashi stood beside him, his eyes revealed under the bandages began to sharpen. He stared at Naruto. There was a question swirling in his mind that would never end:
“This… is still the Naruto I know?”
Before the group split, Naruto was a bit taller than his peers, but his temperament was impulsive, his abilities were average, and other than his abundant chakra, he had nothing special.
But now… just one glance and Kakashi felt like he was standing before a high-level ferocious beast that could tear someone’s throat out at any moment.
Unchanging expression, steady breathing, no extra movements… that kind of temperament cannot be cultivated in a month or two. It is something that can only be formed through… life-or-death collisions, or extreme pleasure, or both.
“…What happened to him…?”
Kurenai smiled slightly, gently stepping up next to Naruto, her hand accidentally touching his waist.
Kakashi saw that scene, his eyes slightly contracted.
“Naruto and Kurenai…?”
Sakura was even more stunned when she saw Kurenai actively standing close to Naruto like a lover. And not just standing close — but… sticking close. The mature Jounin female’s body pressed against that tall, sturdy body, as if unconsciously seeking a safe place where she was familiar with his presence.
“No way… Naruto… with Miss Kurenai…?”
Sakura’s head was in chaos.
Naruto turned his head slightly, looked at Sakura, his eyes slowly swept over her body once. Although still young, that gaze made Sakura feel like her whole body was being stripped bare, every crevice, every curve that had not yet developed, every thought hidden in the deepest part was seen.
She blushed, not knowing whether it was because of anger, embarrassment… or because suddenly there was something wet between her legs…
Naruto smiled slightly, turned to whisper in Kurenai’s ear:
“Teacher… it seems like someone in this group… is paying attention to me?”
Kurenai blushed, lightly pinching his waist, but did not deny it.
…
After the two groups had fully assembled, Kakashi and Kurenai quickly discussed the route and determined the approach plan to the Land of Waves. With the current reinforcements, this mission was not a big deal.
But — Naruto didn’t think so.
The group moved through the dense forest, the sea breeze had begun to carry a salty, damp scent that seeped into the leaves. Hinata and Shino were still following behind to check, Kakashi and Kurenai were heading in the direction of attack and defense. Everything was very correct, very similar to the original.
But… when they reached a dense forest not far from the port, Naruto suddenly stopped.
His eyes narrowed, his left foot took a step back, and his entire body’s aura seemed to condense for a moment.
“Someone.”
The atmosphere immediately became tense.
From the darkness, four figures gliding out like ghostly shadows.
One was tall, with a long, wide sword on his back—Zabuza Momochi.
One was dressed in black, with a white mask as cold as snow—Haku.
And two others—no introduction needed—Jounin-level traitor ninjas, their auras as sharp as blades touching flesh.
Naruto frowned, a sudden chill rose in his heart.
“Not right…” – he muttered, eyes narrowing – “Obviously according to the original… this stage should only have Zabuza.”
His eyes moved quickly, analyzing the speed of the battle, the position, and the killing intent of each person. It was very clear — those two strange Jonin did not come for Kakashi’s group, nor for that useless old man Tazuna.
But because of him.
It was extremely clear. The killing intent from those two… was focused on him alone.
Immediately, a series of deductions popped into Naruto’s head.
“…The village has a spy.”
“Someone is leaking information. Or… someone is deliberately setting up a scenario, borrowing someone else’s knife to kill me.”
His lips slightly curled up, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“Ha… not bad.”
Another thought — he understood.
“It’s Asuma. That useless guy, what else does he have besides smoking skills? He didn’t have the guts to directly attack me, so he borrowed someone to kill me, then sat back and watched. He even chose the time when I was on a mission to avoid investigation…”
He laughed out loud, his voice hoarse and evil like a demon muttering in the night.
“Very good… Asuma… Did you want to play that ‘you sleep with the woman I love, I’ll kill you’ game?”
“Then wait… This time when I come back, I will open the door, set up a chair, and invite you to sit and watch… Kurenai — you love her the most — lying with her legs spread on the sofa, being pressed down and fucked by me in the middle of the house, filled until she faints, moaning and calling my name… every stroke of the dragon pillar hitting her uterus, will be for you to watch live.”
“Consider it a reality NTR movie — ‘Your prostitute and my giant penis’. A sentimental gift from me, to a man who doesn’t know how to handle a woman.”
Naruto glanced at Kurenai, she also felt the unusual aura, her hand placed on the hilt of her kunai, her eyes cold. But she only glanced at him. No need to say anything. No need to signal.
Just one look was enough — she knew, anyone who aimed killing intent at Naruto, would be crushed.
From behind, Hinata took a half step forward, her Byakugan eyes flashing.
Kakashi clenched his fists. “Zabuza… and two Jonin? This isn’t good.” He said in a low voice.
But Naruto chuckled, took a step forward, his whole body relaxed as if he was taking a walk in the summer afternoon, his voice leisurely rang out:
“Don’t worry. Just four of us, right?”
The ground shook slightly.
The dragon pillar beneath his ninja pants was throbbing violently as if it was about to explode from excitement. Under the rising moonlight, a hot aura began to radiate from his body, pressing so hard that the air rippled.
The murderous aura is reversed.
The two Jonin in the distance trembled slightly, as if the invisible claws of a wild beast were grabbing their necks.
Naruto raised his hand, his mouth forming a greedy smile:
“Four of you? That’s great. Thank you for coming at the right time. Shall I do some exercises to stretch my muscles?”
Haku—still wearing his mask, standing behind Zabuza—shook slightly.
Her eyes quietly followed Naruto, the man just stepped forward, his tall body, evil aura… made her suddenly feel like she was being seen through.
And a strange shiver ran down her spine, from the nape of her neck down to… where her uterus was instinctively contracting.
The atmosphere was as tense as a bowstring drawn to its limit.
As Naruto took a step forward, Kakashi was immediately startled and quickly rushed out to block him. His face was rarely so serious.
“Naruto?! What are you doing!? Back off!”
But Naruto just smirked. A calm smile… full of savagery.
“Don’t worry, Kakashi-sensei. It’ll only take a moment… Just stand there and watch, hehe…”
His voice was steady, but a cold, evil glint flashed in his eyes. He lifted his foot and took another step — but it was as if the entire space in front of him was crushed by an invisible weight.
At this moment, neither of the two teams understood — the person standing before them was no longer the carefree Uzumaki Naruto of the past.
But it is an existence… that possesses a total strength that can lift 6.6 million tons.
One of his punches was enough to compare to dozens of tons of TNT, each time he swung his arm lightly he could slash wind like an S-class forbidden technique, the destructive power reaching the level of destroying the planet.
And his body — after each time he ejaculated into the beautiful woman’s womb, after each time he dual-cultivated and filled his acupoints — was strengthened by the system to the point of transcending humanity.
Each of his muscles was as strong as the strongest alloy in the universe, each tendon was as tense and powerful as a dragon’s bone. If it weren’t for the fact that his system automatically sealed his strength every time he had sex, Konoha would have become a sea of fire sooner or later – a pile of charred corpses lying everywhere, among which were definitely the women whose wombs he had filled just minutes before.
It could only be said that his body had reached the absolute pinnacle of existence—a place where even the heavens had to bow down.
And then —
BOOM!!
A terrifying aura erupted from Naruto in an instant, causing the ground to crack, the surrounding trees to shed leaves en masse, and the air to tremble as if it had been sucked out.
Kakashi opened his Sharingan in shock — but what he saw… was just the moment Naruto disappeared as if he had never existed.
MINUS-!!
A deafening sound ripped through the sky — the sound was shattered, the shockwave spread out like a hammer, causing everyone in the two teams to be pushed back half a step, their hearts aching as if someone was squeezing them!
Naruto—had passed through the air, surpassing the speed of sound—to appear right behind the two Jonin assassins.
Both of them had not yet turned their heads.
BOOOOOM!!
A loud bang.
The bodies of the two Jonin were torn to pieces, their flesh and blood turning into crimson rain that sprinkled the surrounding grass, trees, and rocks. There was no more scream, no more reaction, only two clouds of blood mist floating and falling like a curtain of death.
Absolute silence.
Kakashi, Sakura, Sasuke, Kiba, Shino — all froze, mouths wide open as if swallowing a handful of kunai, hearts pounding, blood pressure soaring.
Even Kurenai and Hinata, who had been under his body before and felt the terrifying power of a filled womb, still didn’t expect Naruto to be able to do it… to such an extent.
“One strike… to destroy two Jonin?” — Kurenai thought, her body trembling slightly. Not from fear. But from excitement. Her lower body began to wet, her uterus contracting instinctively, as if begging for his reward after the battle.
Kakashi, the whole time Naruto was acting, his Sharingan eyes were still open, but what he saw was only… an unfathomable blur, a “blink” between life and death.
“What kind of speed is this…?” – his voice trembled – “Impossible… Not a Genin… not a Jounin… what kind of divine power is this?”
At this moment, Zabuza, who was about to step forward to provoke, also stopped. A cold sweat slid down from the back of his neck to his spine.
“…Fuck…”
Before he could open his mouth, he felt a cold air cling to the back of his neck. He turned his head — Naruto was standing right behind him, his hand already on the hilt of Kubikiribōchō, a cruel smile blooming like a demon in the middle of a battlefield.
“What a big sword…” – Naruto said softly.
Already –
TROUBLE TROUBLE!!!
Under the pressure of 6.6 million tons, Kubikiribōchō — the infamous greatsword with a giant, meat-slicing blade — was bent and distorted like boiled noodles, then balled up into a useless lump of iron.
“Here, this is for you.” – Naruto smiled faintly, threw the scrap metal on the ground, the sound of metal falling echoed coldly.
Zabuza stood frozen. Not a word, not a breath.
Haku, standing behind, eyes wide open as if the corners were about to tear — mind in chaos, whole body trembling.
At that moment — she realized. Whether it was a cold-blooded executioner or a stubborn ninja traitor… when standing before this man… they were all just men waiting to be slaughtered.