[Overlord] [Slow Burn] The secrets hidden deep within the Slane Theocracy, the true god buried in history; the turbulent Central Continent, the clash between the prince, the emperor, and the undead; the transcendent Far East, the descendants of former players... The true face of this other world will be revealed by the alien species; in the endless abyss, is there a conspiracy that even the gods cannot eradicate...?

In the world of the Last Valkyrie, the Western gods are about to exterminate humans.

At the critical moment, Xun Yu arrives with the chat group of all the heavens and worlds.

The battle of Ragnarok begins, and humans and gods each need to send thirteen representatives to participate in the battle.

[Group leader Xun Yu: Everyone, the gods of this world want to destroy humans, is there anyone who wants to fight? ]

[One Punch Saitama: It seems very interesting, count me in! ]

[Kakarot Sun Wukong: Group leader, are the gods of that world as powerful as Lord Beerus? Can I come too! ]

[Space Prodigal Hong Kai: Can Ultraman join the battle? ]

Traveling back in time, Saigyouji Hanyu finds himself in the Heian Period, a thousand years ago. The dog demons of the west are just beginning to rise, the raccoon cats of Shikoku are emerging, the flower demons of Izumo dominate the Tono region, and the Onmyoji of Heian-kyō aspire to overthrow both the Yin and Yang worlds... His father is the sorcerer who sealed the Saigyou demons, his sister is Saigyouji Yuyuko, he has a mentor, Kamo Tadayuki, and his senior is the Onmyoji Abe Haruaki. To seal the Saigyou demons, Saigyouji Hanyu, who originally wanted a simple life, embarks on the journey to become an Onmyoji, but his life gradually begins to fall apart... This is the story of an Onmyoji, his encounter with Gensokyo, and a young girl.

When I opened my eyes, I was an orphan on the battlefield at the end of the Warring States Period, with the cold blade of Senju Tobirama at my side. When Hashirama and Madara made peace, and the blueprint of Konoha was laid out in the smoke of war, I, a "consultant" with memories from another world, became the silent cornerstone of the ninja village with my blueprints and vision.

From the heroic spirit of the First Hokage to Madara's betrayal, from the rise of the Sannin to Orochimaru's betrayal, from the Nine-Tails Rebellion to the dust of the Fourth War... For ninety years, I witnessed Konoha's rise from nothing, from a seedling to a towering giant. I participated in its construction, mediated crises, and promoted change, leaving a small but profound mark on the wheel of history. When Boruto's time arrived, I put down my blueprints and closed my eyes peacefully before the waterfall of the Valley of the End. There is only one line of words on the tombstone:

**"A homesick stranger once took root under a giant tree."**

This is the story of the time traveler Toru Kazama, an ordinary epic about a man who truly lived, loved, and struggled in the Naruto world, and ultimately returned to dust.

The mighty yin and yang, the sun rises in the east; follow your fire virtue, the light of the sky; picturesque mountains and rivers, the divine capital Luoyang; Chang'an was first built, the Daming Palace; long live the sky, where is the dragon; the high sky is not false; Your Highness Hanyuan, the sun rises in all nations; the glory of the world all belongs to the Tang Dynasty; the white horse passes by, the endless impermanence; sigh Anshi, disturbing my hometown; the world's unique country, the peak decline; just for this heart, change the primeval world; I wish the sun will never set on my Central Plains.

Thousands of years ago, the fantasy set sail; where is it, Yingzhou Fusang; birds can't repay, Nara is prosperous; the holy virtues and teachings, the great changes fly; the Kyoto fire, the blue lotus blooms; if it's for love, the sky can't hinder it; Fujiwara Kyo was destroyed, and peace was also glorious; this country is the hometown of the gods; Kaguya Bamboo Cutter, shining in all directions; Prince Chachi, his heart is towards the sky; the imperial seal, a dream; on the moon, eternity is forever; gains and losses are determined by fate, on the other side of the water.

The great cause of crossing the East is far away and the mountains are long; it is comparable to the journey to the West, the Buddha's light is righteous; the magnificent Jianzhen is the backbone of the Tianping; the century-long plan, the thousand-year imagination; the quiet moon sea, the peace is hard to be auspicious; on Mount Yoshino, the cherry

blossoms are blooming; the fantasy land appears in the East. There was Shang Yang in the world, and Cheng Tang continued; the black bird of heaven descended and gave birth to Shang; the sky had Han, and Jian also had light; the dark water was surging, and the destiny was vast; those who are not happy now, the dead will die.

PS: Your Ning Chu is back.