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Justin is a young adult when he died and as a gamer he is not that mature when it comes to life, therefore even when he is reborn his mindset is still childlike or a young teen. But when he saw the cruelty of the world he is in, his mind take a leap for better.

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"Help me," the child weakly said as he fainted.

Fukushu, upon seeing this, couldn't help but run towards the child and check his pulse. "Sigh, thankfully he is still alive. But looking at his appearance, he is also in a similar condition as me. Why not share, bro?" Fukushu said jokingly with a big smile on his face, relieved that he found someone to connect with in this difficult situation.

Fukushu gave the child a piggyback ride as he walked towards the village.

"Woah! They're already halfway done? Do these people not get tired at all?" Fukushu exclaimed in shock. However, his perception changed when he saw the five individuals resting on the side, eating and talking amongst themselves. "Well, that answers my question," he shrugged, as he walks towards them.

"Lord, you are here!" San called out as he bowed towards Fukushu, who had arrived in front of them. The others also bowed in respect.

"Go ahead and rest well. You can continue later on," Fukushu said while waving his hand.

The others didn't stand on ceremony and continued eating.

Fukushu, still carrying the child on his back, gently placed him on the table in the open area that the peasants had built.

"Grrrr." Fukushu's stomach growled as he caught a whiff of the delicious food the peasants had cooked.

The peasants, upon hearing his hungry stomach, couldn't help but look at him with smiles. "Lord, please eat," Ni said, offering a plate filled with pork that they had hunted in the vicinity.

Fukushu asked the peasants about how they obtained the food, and they didn't hesitate to tell him. "Not only does the fog cover the village and provide smoke, but it also attracts animals that we can hunt. Unlike in Warcraft, where you can only kill animals, here you can make food with them," he thought while continuing to eat.

After three hours, the sun began to set, yet the peasants continued working tirelessly on the construction.

"Food," the young child said, struggling to get up.

Fukushu wasted no time and provided water and food to the child.

After the child finished eating, he ran towards the river, with Fukushu following closely behind.

"Hey, wait for me!" Fukushu shouted, causing the child to run even faster.

After a long run, the child stopped, and Fukushu gasped for air.

"Huff, huff, huff... You ran so fast, kid," Fukushu stopped mid-sentence as he saw a group of red-haired people in the distance. Some were eating leaves, and a few children were sleeping on the ground.

"Who would have thought there was a cave behind this river," Fukushu thought, his eyes wandering over the survivors.

"Looking at these people, they are ready to leave and seek shelter in some random village," Fukushu sighed in relief, thinking about what would have happened to them if he hadn't reached the river and taken this child.

"People, you are now safe. Please, help me rebuild our village and avenge our family, friends, and our home!" Fukushu shouted with vigor, and the eyes of the people who had lost hope began to twinkle.

One by one, the people who had been staying in the cave stood up and followed Fukushu back towards the village.

Fukushu ordered his peasants to cook something, and after a while, a delightful aroma wafted through the air, causing the villagers' stomachs to growl in response to the enticing smell.

"There are a total of 17 of them, 7 adults and 10 children," Fukushu counted the people while they enjoyed the food, ensuring they would not be disturbed later. He wanted them to rest peacefully.

After the people had their fill, they all bowed down to Fukushu as a sign of respect and gratitude.

"Young man, we thank you for the food you've given us. And don't worry about rebuilding the village, we will help you. Of course, we are also Uzumaki. But wouldn't those ninjas notice if we start rebuilding, especially with a hall like that?" one of the survivors, an elderly person, asked.

"Don't worry about that, Grandpa. I have already used the Fog Seal that Akime-senpai taught me," Fukushu said, using it as an excuse to conceal the system he possessed.

The villagers nodded, knowing that Lady Akime was a know-it-all when it came to fuinjutsu.

As the night settled in, Fukushu and the adults continued their cheerful discussion about their plans for the future.

While they are busy in their discussion a news from Ichi comes :

"Lord, the Town Hall is complete!"