Seventh Reincarnation

Seventh Reincarnation
Ars Undertook His First Mission


"Haaa... I'm lost."


Standing 100 meters from the ground, Ars looked around while scratching his head.


"If there were only Google Maps, this wouldn't have happened."


"Covering world? Creating a thousand year empire? It turns out that there are still people who have such dreams.


He complained and kept flying.


It all started when Ars called Hashirama to the Hokage Office.


Konohagakure Village receives a mission to stop an individual named Moryo, who wants to destroy the world.


It is said that Moryo has made a pact with the demons to create the Ghost Army.


The so-called Ghost Army Made of stone and seemingly moving like ghosts, they were immune to conventional weapons and hard to stop.


Ars hears that the Ghost Army has destroyed five small countries. And the Demon Country (Land of Demon) asked for help to Konohagakure Village


Hashirama wanted to intervene to solve this problem, but there were too many documents to take care of, while Madara was on another mission.


He had sent some Jonin to stop Moryo and his Ghost Army. Unfortunately, it all ended in failure. As a result, Hashirama sent Ars on that mission.


"Binding contracts with Devils, huh... If not mistaken, the Uzumaki Clan also binds a contract with the Shinigami, and Rikudo Sennin binds a contract with the King of Hell through the Rinnegan. Both gods are from another dimension. If they could contract with an entity from another dimension, why couldn't others?"


Ars does not consider himself omniscient just because he had watched the Naruto anime until the last episode. He realized there were many mysteries that were unknown.


"Oh, there's a caravan."


As he pondered, he saw a horse carriage pulling a cart filled with many items, and there were soldiers standing guard. But they were just ordinary people, and not Shinobi.


Ars landed on the ground in front of them. His appearance made the soldiers draw swords and point at him.


"Who are you? What's your purpose in blocking the road?"


A leader-looking man asked hearing a nervous voice.


The other party was definitely not an existence that they could deal with using numbers.


"I want to ask you the way, do you know the way to the Devil Country?" Ars was not long-winded and asked straight away.


Knowing the other party was just asking the way, the warrior captain quietly heaved a sigh of relief.


"It just so happens that this caravan is headed for the Demon Country, if you don't mind, we can go together."


"certain." Ars agrees.


Then he joined the caravan.


...


The caravan troupe arrived in the Demon Country after a day's journey.


Ars knew his presence made them tense, so he left after arriving at his destination.


Wearing the headband of Konohagakure Village on his forehead, he asked the person through the location of the Priestess.


Finally, Ars is ushered by a patrolman into a large temple-like building complete with torii, and guarded by countless soldiers.


*Knock Knock Knock*


"Miroku-sama, the envoy from Konohagakure Village has arrived."


"Let him in."


From behind the door came a soft female voice.


"Please come in."


The temple attendant shifted the door, after Ars entered, he closed the door.


Since it was night, the room was lit by candlelight. Even so, it did not affect Ars' vision. In front of her was a woman who had pale skin with very long brown hair and light-colored eyes.


"Welcome to the Demon Country, thank you for coming all the way here. My name is Miroku, the priestess of this land." The woman introduced herself while smiling gently.


Ars did not find any seats, so he imitated the other side, and sat on the floor.


"Call me Ars, I came here sent by Hashi... Shodai Hokage to deal with the invasion of Moryo and his Ghost Army."


Because of his habit, he almost mentioned Hashirama's name. In front of the outsiders, he should at least show a respectful attitude towards the village leader.


Miroku looks hesitant to see Ars' young appearance.


"What's? Just tell me, I won't be mad."


Ars saw his doubts.


"Previously sorry if my words offended Ars-sama. From the information obtained by the intelligence, there were about 10,000 Ghost Soldiers by Moryo's side, besides the incredible number, ordinary weapons did not deal significant damage to the Ghost Army. Plus, Moryo has a very frightening power... I'm afraid Ars-sama can't complete this mission alone."


Miroku has frankly shown his disbelief in Ars.


Initially, he was excited to hear Konohagakure Village send Shinobi to overcome this crisis, but his hopes turned to disappointment after seeing it was only a young man in his 20s.


Moryo has destroyed five countries, although it is only a small country, it does not mean their military strength is weak. And now, the Demon Country was the target of the next invasion, as a priestess, how could Miroku not be anxious?


"Miss priest, it's only natural that you doubt my strength. But you should know, for a true expert, numbers are nothing more than numbers."


Ars is not angry with Miroku's words. It could only be blamed on its limited horizon.


Look at Madara in the future, his achievements on the battlefield are glorious. Solo fought the Shinobi of the five major state alliances in the Fourth Shinobi War, fought the five Kage alone, and subdued the nine Bijuus.


And Hashirama who can defeat Madara, he can also get such a feat.


No need to wait in the future, the names Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara are respected as well as feared. Both are considered the strongest Shinobi in this generation.


It was not difficult for the two to annihilate Moryo's 10,000 Ghost Army.


Although Ars is now only a clone, this mission is still within his reach.


"But..."


Miroku still wants to persuade Ars to rethink, but he is interrupted by the other party


"Enough, miss priest. I know you don't believe, and words alone aren't enough to convince you. Tomorrow, I will go eliminate Moryo and the Ghost Army. If it fails, then I will ask Konohagakure Village to send more people, how?"


Facts speak louder than words. Ars was too lazy to convince him.


"Alright, if Ars-sama says so, I won't stop you. May you return safely." Miroku clasped his hands like praying.


Ars does not know happy because it is feared by a beautiful girl, or sad because it is underestimated.


After a discussion of about 15 minutes, Ars was escorted to the room that had been provided for him.