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Mo Min's face turned pale when he woke up from the noisy environment. This feeling of swaying that he had never experienced before made him very uncomfortable. He carefully lowered his eyes and stared at this strange group of people in strange clothes with the corner of his eyes. 　　 "Don't you see me, I'm dancing..." A young man holding a folding fan was singing to himself. 　　 "Hello, grandsons!" A big man with shiny biceps shouted crazily. 　　 "Who do you want to call grandson? If you have the ability, come to G Port to fight. Whoever is cowardly will be called grandson." 　　 The kid with dyed yellow hair was jumping up and down not far away. 　　 "Okay, grandson." 　　 ............... 　　 Mo Min was stunned, with a strange look on his face. What on earth is going on? 　　 What the hell?

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The world is very big, with immortals and heroes, gods and demons, people and ghosts. Just like a butterfly on the other side of the ocean, flapping its wings can cause a huge storm. One day, an ordinary boy's soul traveled to another world and became this butterfly. He was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to fly up, fluttering. Keep striving and struggling until one day you break out of the cocoon and are reborn... Death is the way back for all living things. And moving forward is the outlook of life, youth traveling and singing.

Some people don't dare to fight against the world because they are afraid that when they turn around, there will be no one behind them. But I am different. If I fight against the world, my single sword is enough. This article is not a standard fanfic ----Uchiha Sasuke