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Bab 322: Chapter 322

The train ride was rather monotonous. Aside from admiring the scenery outside, the only options were to visit the entertainment or board game rooms to play simple games with strangers.

Speaking of which, when Dak leaned out to enjoy the view, he caused quite a stir.

The wild Pokémon running across the grasslands recognized him!

Although Dak was bundled up, Pokémon don't rely solely on vision to identify people. Different species have unique ways of recognizing individuals.

Scent is one of the most common methods Pokémon use, and every person has a distinct scent.

Because Dak spent so much time with Pokémon like Darkrai and Dialga, his scent had long since been infused with something distinct from an average human.

Humans couldn't detect it, but for a Pokémon's nose, it was as apparent as perfume.

Within minutes, a group of wild Pokémon was chasing after the high-speed train, forcing Dak to quickly retreat back inside.

"Sigh, being too charming isn't always a good thing."

Dak sighed as he covered his face and decided to head back to his room for some rest.

During his travel time, Dak wasn't idle. He spent it organizing the tasks he needed to complete next.

"Once these things are wrapped up, it'll probably be time to open the next world."

Dak sighed with a bit of melancholy.

He had no idea what the next world would be like. Hopefully, it would be a peaceful one with lower combat power.

[World Anchor]: 10 million PokéCoins.

This item, which was a reward after completing a series of main storyline tasks, had reappeared in the PokéMart. Its price was equivalent to ten Legendary Pokémon.

That price wasn't particularly steep.

The resources of a world would generally be worth at least 10 million PokéCoins, unless it was an utterly ruined world.

Of course, this item wasn't meant for opening a new world.

Instead, it worked during the activation of Origin Dialga and Origin Palkia's abilities, allowing the user to specify one out of five randomly emerging worlds to link to.

Without this item, the system would choose randomly. If it connected to a troublesome world, 10 million PokéCoins could end up being wasted.

But if the world turned out to have overwhelming combat power, it could be a major problem.

Of course, such a possibility was nearly zero. Even if it did happen, Dak wouldn't be afraid.

After all, if such a situation occurred, Charlotte wouldn't have been able to traverse a century of time to this era.

The rhythmic rumbling of train wheels lulled Dak into a drowsy state once again.

When he opened his eyes again, the train had stopped, and the sky outside was still the dim light of early morning.

Carrying his luggage, Dak sleepily disembarked.

This train wasn't particularly busy.

With the conclusion of the Pokémon Tournament, visitors from outside Pokémon Island were being sent back, leaving only residents or relatives of the Pokémon Alliance members.

Those arriving at Yggdrasil for tourism at this time were a fraction of this group.

Most people were returning to their daily lives and jobs.

Only the wealthier, more leisurely individuals had the time to visit for sightseeing and vacations during this period.

As Dak stepped out of the station, the fresh breeze instantly invigorated him.

He opened his eyes to take in the surroundings—a serene town imbued with Eastern charm.

"Those guys went all out behind my back."

Dak's eyes sparkled as he stepped off the platform.

He had only described the city's theme to the engineering team. Who would've thought they'd create such a beautiful place?

Though it differed from what Dak initially imagined, the city now seemed to fit the nickname "City of the World Tree" much better. In contrast, Dak's original concept felt a bit too conventional.

In truth, the misunderstanding stemmed from the very beginning, before the city's construction even started.

Dak and Tezoro had discussed Yggdrasil's developmental direction.

Both agreed it should be a landmark city.

However, they didn't delve deeper into the details.

Dak envisioned a bustling metropolis akin to Mermaid City, brimming with people.

Tezoro, however, imagined a tranquil, nature-filled town akin to a paradise, suitable for retirement or short vacations.

Dak assumed Tezoro shared his vision and handed the project over, only to end up with this unexpected result.

But in hindsight, Tezoro's idea turned out to be better.

"No wonder Madara and the others wanted to retire here—they must've been unimpressed by Alliance City's environment."

Dak shook his head helplessly.

Alliance City was undeniably beautiful on event days, but on ordinary days, it couldn't quite compare to the natural splendor of Yggdrasil.

Especially in terms of air quality. Stepping off the train, Dak could feel the refreshing natural atmosphere here.

While Alliance City's air quality was already high—better than Angel City or Mermaid City—it still couldn't match Yggdrasil, surrounded by greenery.

After all, the largest green entity on Pokémon Island, the "World Tree," was situated at the heart of this city.

Looking up, Dak could see the Brave Eagle tribe guarding the World Tree.

This species had been stationed here since Dak summoned them, entrusted with protecting the World Tree.

The Brave Eagle tribe was known for their valor and fearlessness.

They would fight to the death to protect their home, ensuring that no territory they guarded was ever taken away.

Given their traits, Dak had assigned them this critical duty.

"I need to bring in some Mandibuzz to ensure their population thrives."

Dak noted the small number of Brave Eagles and mentally added it to his to-do list.

It wasn't a difficult task—just a matter of tapping through the PokéMart.

But for now, he decided to familiarize himself with Yggdrasil first.

Yggdrasil had no distinct urban or suburban areas; the entire city felt like a countryside.

"Come to think of it, Kakuzu didn't mention where they're staying. Do they expect me to search for them one by one?"

Dak sighed and reluctantly activated his Observation Haki and psychic powers to scan the surroundings.

Soon, he sensed a familiar presence and leisurely made his way in that direction.

Strolling through the city, Dak observed its layout and considered possible improvements.

"Such a grand name, 'City of the World Tree,' deserves its own legends and pride."

Gazing at the towering World Tree ahead, Dak recalled an earlier idea but decided to shelve it for now, just like the Mandibuzz project.

After walking for half an hour, he arrived at a traditional courtyard house.

Knock knock.

Dak gently rapped on the wooden door.

The sound of high heels clicking against the floor approached from behind the door.

"High heels?"

Dak tilted his head in confusion. He didn't recall anyone in Madara's group wearing high heels.

Could it be—

Creak.

The wooden door swung open, revealing a tall woman with long, straight black hair.

"Ino?"

The woman looked remarkably like a grown-up Ino—or at least her hairstyle did.

But upon closer inspection, there were notable differences, like her black hair and blood-red eyes reflecting three tomoe.

"Why can the Uchiha use their Sharingan on Pokémon Island?"

Dak pondered the anomaly.

Typically, Uchiha eyes would revert to ordinary black pupils unless they actively used their Sharingan.

He scanned her but detected no chakra flow, indicating that the Sharingan had become a dominant trait here, much like the Hyūga's Byakugan.

"Uncle Dak~ Hey~"

The woman suddenly leaned close, whispering in a soft voice.

"Huh?"

Dak frowned. "Why are you calling me 'Uncle'? That's a bit presumptuous. I'm not that old."

He felt they were about the same age—or maybe she was even younger.

"Haha!"

Hearing this, the woman burst into laughter, clutching her forehead.

That familiar Uchiha-style manic laughter made Dak raise an eyebrow.

"I know you're confused. My father mentioned this before, but... haha, I didn't expect such a reaction from you. It seems you're even less familiar with the current situation than he anticipated."

Realizing she might've gone overboard, the woman composed herself and switched to a gentler smile.

Once calm, she stepped back, performed a graceful twirl, and introduced herself with a hand over her chest.

"Greetings, Uncle Dak. It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Uchiha Kibu, daughter of your companion Uchiha Madara. I'm 28 years old."

(End of Chapter)

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Bab 323: Chapter 323

Dak: Who could understand this?

Just a few days ago, he had been fighting for peace alongside his close companion. Now, suddenly, he was faced with someone claiming to be Madara's daughter—who was older than him!

Not to mention, she was 28 years old, meaning she was born ten years after Dak had left.

At that time, Madara would have been around 41.

"Ahahaha, Dak! Look at your dumbfounded face! Ahahaha, everyone, come and see!"

Suddenly, a cheeky but familiar voice echoed from behind Uchiha Kibu.

"Kakuzu, you haven't changed a bit. No, actually, you seem even cheekier now."

Dak poked his head out and felt as if he'd been transported back to a few days ago.

Kakuzu was still the same Kakuzu, unchanged in the slightest. The longevity effect of Earth Grudge Fear seemed to have been reclassified as his racial trait on Pokémon Island.

In this world, it was as if Kakuzu wasn't an ordinary human but a naturally long-lived species with five hearts.

"Long time no see, Dak."

From the courtyard behind Kakuzu, a somewhat aged voice rang out.

Hearing it, Dak hesitated to look.

"Thirty-eight years… It's been so long since we last met, Dak."

"You really are something. How could you only say goodbye to Madara?"

Izuna and Hanzo's voices followed, equally aged.

Dak sighed and raised his eyes to see six figures in the courtyard.

Madara, Izuna, and Hanzo were among them.

All three had graying hair, with Izuna and Hanzo's bodies hunched over, relying on canes for support.

Madara, however, remained relatively robust and upright, likely due to the natural enhancements of his Mangekyō Sharingan, which slowed his aging.

"You all…"

Dak opened his mouth but couldn't find the words.

"You haven't changed a bit."

Madara squinted and smiled. Over the decades, his temperament seemed to have softened considerably.

"And what about these two?"

Dak gestured to two others standing beside the trio.

"Hey, Dak, what's that supposed to mean? I'm Madara's sworn brother! Gurararara!"

Hearing the familiar laugh, Dak immediately recognized the figure as Edward Newgate.

"What? Shouldn't I be the elder brother here?"

Madara, despite acknowledging their brotherhood, refused to admit he was the younger.

The other two in the courtyard were Itachi and Sasuke, the Uchiha brothers, who now appeared to be Newgate's adopted sons.

"Just got back?"

Madara redirected his gaze toward Dak.

"Yeah, do you want me to have Dialga—"

"No need."

Before Dak could finish, Madara shook his head, rejecting the idea.

Izuna and Hanzo, sipping tea quietly, also showed no desire to return to their youth.

"Why not?"

"Dak, not everyone fears death. For us, this life has been fulfilling enough. We can leave without regrets."

Madara's Mangekyō Sharingan glimmered with calm resolve.

"Indeed, it's enough. We've lived long enough."

Izuna and Hanzo nodded, having come to terms with the cycle of life and death.

"…But I don't want you to die. To me, we've only just met three months ago."

"…?"

The three of them froze at Dak's words.

To them, memories of Dak were from 38 years ago. To Dak, it had just happened.

This was precisely why Dak resented time travel.

Who knew if loved ones on the other side of the time stream were still alive?

He wasn't some immortal cultivator who could detach himself from human emotions and accept the loss of family and friends so easily.

Especially when such losses were unnecessary—it was all the harder to accept.

"You've seen it yourselves. Pokémon Island still has many undeveloped areas. New worlds will emerge in the future, and I need trustworthy, capable people to help me oversee everything. There aren't many like you three."

Dak tried to persuade them, though his reasoning was more of an excuse. Pokémon Island was hardly lacking talent; the future would only bring more.

The real issue was Dak's unwillingness to lose them.

"You're as eloquent as ever."

Madara glanced at him. "Are you planning to make us work for you for life?"

"Of course not. You can explore other worlds, experience their cultures. I doubt you're not curious. The connection between the Shinobi World and Pokémon Island has only existed for two months; you haven't even been out to sea yet."

Dak grinned, sensing he had successfully convinced Madara. "Once you've had your fill of exploration, the Pokémon Alliance can surely find you some cushy roles."

With Madara on board, Izuna's decision was moot. As for Hanzo…

Dak had noticed that Hanzo didn't truly want to die; he was just going along with the Uchiha brothers.

"No one can outmaneuver you."

Hanzo wiped the sweat from his brow, relieved he wouldn't be forced into an early departure.

From the sidelines, Newgate chimed in. "Gurararara! Madara, I've always heard you boast about how strong you were at your peak. Let me see it for myself. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep at night."

"Hmph?!"

Madara's eyes narrowed at the provocation.

Dak quickly intervened, pulling Madara aside. "Enough of that. Explain this to me."

He gestured to Uchiha Kibu, who had been quietly following them.

"What's there to explain? Kibu already introduced herself."

"This isn't something a simple introduction can explain! I never pegged you as someone who'd leave behind a descendant!"

Dak slapped his forehead.

He had imagined many scenarios upon returning, but never one where Madara had a child.

"What do you want to know?"

"Who's Kibu's mother?"

Dak was intensely curious about who could've convinced Madara to father a child.

"The descendant of the Senju Clan, just an ordinary widow. When Shukaku and Kurama first fought, it caused a massive disturbance. Around the same time, the Dragon Vein reacted abnormally, and several ninjas from the future appeared. My brother went to investigate and vanished for two years."

Izuna seemed eager to share the story, regardless of Madara's opinion.

Dak's heart skipped a beat.

Madara was already the strongest in the Shinobi World at the time. What kind of incident could have left him severely injured?

"Izuna, stop talking!"

Madara, irritated, smacked Izuna to the ground.

"Madara disappeared for two years. When he returned, he was carrying an infant girl. We only discovered the full story through our investigations later."

Hanzo filled in the gaps, ignoring Madara's protests.

Apparently, during those two years, Madara had been gravely injured, taken in by the widow, and developed feelings for her, eventually leading to Kibu's birth.

"I've never met my mother. Father forbids me from asking."

Kibu suddenly spoke up, voicing her discontent.

Madara's Rinnegan glared at her, prompting her to hide behind Dak in fear.

"Seriously? Scaring kids at 70?"

Dak pushed Madara aside, standing protectively in front of Kibu.

Although Madara appeared around 70, he had actually lived for over 90 years.

Despite that, Dak held Kibu in high regard. She was the only child of one of his companions, making him her uncle by all accounts.

This dynamic made Dak unconsciously overlook that Kibu was technically older than him.

"Kibu, you'd better not ask. If Madara doesn't want to say, he must have his reasons."

Izuna, despite doting on Kibu, firmly believed she shouldn't know the truth.

He had once pressed Madara about it himself.

Kibu's mother had died giving birth—not because of Kibu, but because of Madara.

Madara wasn't a normal person; his body contained Hashirama's cells, Black Zetsu's influence, and Indra's chakra.

No ordinary human could have given birth to his child without sacrificing their life.

Izuna decided long ago that Kibu should never learn this truth.

Dak, too, sensed the complexity of the situation and dropped the subject.

The reason for her death didn't matter.

"Uncle Dak, revive my mother, and I'll marry you!"

Everyone: (Facepalm.jpg)

(End of Chapter)

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