On the night when the moon was high and the clan was being exterminated, the pupils of young Uchiha Arashi exploded with a stream of cold data. The world turned into trillions of beating parameters in his eyes - the blade that was slashing at his sister was dismembered by 0.01 Second calculation, at the cost of deleting a year of his life.
"Exchange senjutsu!" "Analyze the reincarnation of the dirty land!" "Lock the coordinates of Kaguya's space!" While the ninja world was still building victory with flesh and blood, he had used algorithms to reconstruct the rules of the battlefield.
He wrote the daemon program for the paranoid Sasuke with his own hands, predicted thousands of ways to survive a dead end for Kakashi, and dismantled Danzo's conspiracy into binary jokes.
The moment Otsutsuki's starship fleet arrived, ninjas all over the world looked up and saw a line of burning blue code appearing in the sky:
[The final agreement is launched—rebuild the world engine with my soul.
When the buzzing of the server replaced the heartbeat, the ninja world finally understood: the sharpest blade is logic; the most immortal soul is data.
