
Ars remained in the Hot Spring for six months. Since he had no particular purpose, he enjoyed a wasteful life.
When he saw something that caught his attention, he would buy without a second thought. Except for the first reincarnation born as the son of the emperor, the family background of life in other reincarnations was only mediocre, and even poor.
So Ars is so happy to have so much wealth that he thinks money is just a number.
The golden resources of a world cannot be underestimated!
However, he finally felt bored after a vacation for too long. And today, he decided to leave the Hot Fatherland.
"If there were only the internet and games, I could be locked up in a room for decades."
Ars longs for the entertainment of modern civilization.
After 10 minutes of walking, his footsteps stopped.
"No one, don't hide like a mouse."
Suddenly three men appeared around Ars.
"Not bad, you can be aware of our presence."
One of the men with a scar in his right eye spoke in a mocking tone.
"What do you want?"
Ars has guessed the other party's goal.
"Give me all your gold before you go, otherwise..."
The man licked his sword to intimidate.
"So it's a robbery, huh... It seems my recent hedonistic actions have attracted greed." Ars rubbed his chin while muttering.
"Boss, this guy is dumb, he's not aware of the situation."
The burly man holding the axe thought their target was stupid for showing no fear.
"Boss, there's no need to talk to her much. We just take the gold." The other man was upset because of Ars's indifference.
The man with the scar nodded, pointed his sword forward, and threatened.
"Select treasure or life? Forget it, seeing you so stupid, I'll give you a painless death."
In the eyes of the Shinobi, people who could not use Ninjutsu were no different from ants, which they could plow at any time. Especially in this era, where five large villages have not been created and use the law of the jungle.
"Tsk Tsk Tsk... Hagoromo, your decision to teach Ninshu to humans is a mistake."
"You..."
Before they were angry, they saw Ars waving his hand, and a fireball burning them.
"ARGHHHH!!!"
The cries of the three men did not last long before their bodies were reduced to ashes, leaving only the ground burning.
"Well, where do I go next."
Ars continued his journey without looking.
...
Time passed like flowing water, unknowingly 800 years had passed!
Ninjutsu increasingly controlled many people, and they formed their respective clans or factions.
When one has power, the greater the ambition one has.
Even in the world before Ars was reincarnated, human history was filled with warfare.
As a result, the world fell into war or better known as the Warring States Period (Sengoku).
Small countries and factions continued to fight each other to gain more power, land, and influence among the region.
That period was filled with endless violence and bloodshed, with each country hiring paid Shinobi and pinning them to each other.
The constant bloodshed further incited hatred and hostility between the warring clans as the constant fighting between the same clans led to personal revenge.
Ars has witnessed the development of this world's history and is the only person who still survives from the Rikudo Sennin era besides Gamamaru, the White Snake Hermit, and Katsuyu.
He had also met directly with the nine Bijuus scattered around the world while wandering.
Through that encounter, he understands the energy present in the clone is equivalent to the Rokubi Chakra.
Although Ars was not in his prime, and his energy amount was weaker than Shichihibi, Hachibi, and Kyubi, but he still defeated them.
After all, the amount of energy did not determine how powerful a person was.
Isn't Madara's Uchiha chakra nothing compared to other Kyubi and Bijuu chakras? But in the end, Madara was able to defeat and control them.
"Haa.... Is my talent so bad? Why is comprehending the Space Scripture harder than Our Sacred Physiques? It's been 200 years, but only a little progress!"
Sitting by the river, Ars soaked his feet in clear water, and muttered indistinctly.
"It seems that my talent in spatial elements is mediocre. If it wasn't for my immortality, I would have died before understanding anything."
"Forget it, the least I lack is time. Anyway I have to master the Secret Space (Cryptic Space) before proceeding to the next world."
Ars had obtained two scrolls after killing Lin Fan, namely the chapter Physical Imperfection Void from the Physique Scripture, and the Secret Space of the Space Scripture.
The Void Imperfection Physique had reached Half Completion, and he could leave the seal at any time. But after careful thought, he chose to continue cultivating, and decided to cultivate the Secret Room.
His previous experience had taught him to be more careful. He did not want the strongest existence in his destination world to turn against him due to his uninvited arrival.
Therefore, he decided to cultivate the Secret Room instead of leaving. After all, the lunar environment was perfect for cultivating one of the chapters of the Space Scripture.
If he managed to cultivate the Secret Room, then it would be possible to hide himself from everyone, not even the heavens would be able to detect it, and he would not have to worry about being considered an occupier.
"I never realized I was 1048 years old, even older than Rin."
*Tap Tap Tap*
There were footsteps approaching from behind.
Ars regained consciousness from his daydream, looking back, he saw a boy wearing black kimono-like clothes coming.
"What are you doing here alone, uncle?" Ask the boy marketing.
At first he was wary of the stranger in front of him. But after not feeling any chakra from the other party, he was relieved it was just an ordinary person.
*💢*
"Omong empty! Who are you calling uncle, bad boy! Don't you see I'm still in my youth? 20 Years old forever!"
Ars recognized the boy in front of him, after calming the shock in his heart, he refused to be called an uncle despite his age older than any ancestor.
"Tsk, you're angry just because of a little thing like that. You're a narrow-minded adult."
The boy clicked his tongue, and had no intention of apologizing. Then it sat not far from Ars and also put its feet in the water.
"You're a rough kid yourself." Ars retaliated.
"Hmph, quarrel with a little child, very immature." The boy sneered.
"You... Whatever. By the way, what's your name, boy?"
"Well, why should I tell you my name?"
"So you want me to call you a bad boy? You seem to like it a lot."
"😐"
"Madara, that's my name. Who are you, uncle?"
"My name is Ars."
"What a strange name..."
*Tap Tap Tap*
The sound of other footsteps was heard.
The two of them turned their heads simultaneously and saw a boy of Madara's age appear while raising his hand.
"I just happened to pass by." The boy showed a friendly smile.
"Who are you?" Madara asked wary when sensing the other party had chakra.
"My name is Hashirama, I can't tell you my first name." Answer Hashirama.
Ars watches Indra and Asura's reincarnation interactions in this generation. In fact, this was not the first time he had met the reincarnation of the two of them.
During these 800 years, he had met twice, and this was the fourth time.
(Huu... I met a troublesome person.) Thought Ars.