Author's Note // Just a warning, this story is written by artificial intelligence ChatGPT, so I wanted to warn first, and if you have any comments on how to improve the grammar or add something to the story, tell me in the comments in a constructive way, please, and if you like it, tell me that as well. Well that's it guys

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The Final Battlefield – Shinobi World

Everything was on the verge of collapse. Kaguya Otsutsuki, the embodiment of ultimate power, stood in the center of the battlefield as if she owned everything. All hopes, all dreams of the Shinobi world rested on Naruto and Sasuke.

"Sasuke!" Naruto shouted, sweat streaming down his brow as he struggled to harness the immense power of Kurama's chakra. "We have to end this now! We can't let her open that portal!"

"I know!" Sasuke retorted, his tone sharp but focused. His Rinnegan and Sharingan gleamed in the darkness. "But it's not just a portal... it's distorting time and space. If we're not careful, we'll be dragged in!"

Amid the chaos and destruction, the black portal was expanding rapidly, like a black hole seeking to consume everything in its path.

"Sasuke, trust me this time. If we combine our powers now, we can destroy it!"

"Just don't mess up, idiot!"

Their energies converged in a blinding instant—a golden beam intertwined with a dark, purple glow. The portal exploded with a brilliant light, and violent winds tore through the battlefield. For a brief moment, both of them felt weightless, as if they were being pulled into oblivion.

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A New World – Loguetown

When Naruto opened his eyes, there was no sign of the battlefield. Instead, he found himself lying on rough wooden planks beneath an open sky. The salty tang of the sea filled the air, and the sound of crashing waves echoed in his ears.

"Sasuke?" he murmured, struggling to get up.

Beside him, Sasuke was already seated, surveying their surroundings with sharp, calculating eyes.

"Naruto, we're not in our world anymore."

Naruto slowly stood, his gaze drifting toward the crowd around them. It was a massive square teeming with people who were shouting and cheering wildly. At the center of the square, a man stood shackled, yet he carried an air of unshakable confidence, his face adorned with a calm, almost defiant smile.

"What's going on here?" Naruto asked, but Sasuke didn't answer. His attention was locked on the man on the platform.

"People!" the man's voice boomed, carrying a strange power that seemed to resonate with everyone present. "Do you want my treasure? Take it! Search for it! I left everything I own in one place!"

Naruto was struck by the weight of those words. The crowd erupted into a frenzy, their cheers growing deafening.

"That man… he's starting a revolution," Sasuke muttered, his voice calm but laced with unease.

Before they could act, the man's head was severed in one swift motion, and the crowd's cheers turned into a roar of chaos.

"We need to leave now, Naruto," Sasuke said, grabbing him and pulling him away from the chaos.

But both of them knew—this was only the beginning.

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End of Prologue.