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Time Emperor Champion

Imagine winning a second life lottery and reincarnating in the Naruto world with the power of the worst spirit. Follow Yuki Uchiha, a former assassin, as he embarks on his journey to become the best Champion. - First World: Naruto - Second World: Guilty Crown - Third World: Danmachi - Fourth World: Mirai Nikki (Future Diary) - Fifth World: Naruto - Sixth World: Toaru Majutsu no Indekkusu (A Certain Magical Index) - Seventh World: God Eater - Current World: Date a live - Next World: ?? ---- Discord Link:- https://discord.gg/ZRZ7pQH9w3 ---- This is a translation of the book available on the webnovel with same name and all the credit goes to author.

_Nia · อะนิเมะ&มังงะ
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Chapter 131: You Reap What You Sow

Watching Yuki flee, Mikoto's eyes turned fierce.

"You! Traitor, Uchiha-san!"

Electricity continuously flickers as she grits her teeth.

Even a certain twin-tailed girl watching from a corner shudders.

"Ugh! Onee-sama... Today is a bad day for Kuroko to receive the whip of love."

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"Silver Witch: What happened? Why did Yuki leave too? Is it because of me?"

While Mikoto grits her teeth, the silver-haired girl is lost; now even Yuki has disconnected, increasing her suspicions.

(Is it because of you? No, they're just too lazy to explain.)

Sighing wearily, Mikoto has a headache.

"Mikoto Misaka: Calm down! Even if the lazy leader leaves, I'm still here!"

"Silver Witch: Although I don't understand what you mean... Thanks, Mikoto."

(Mikoto?!)

Blushing slightly, electricity flickers again. After all, it's the second time someone has called her by name.

(Must be a culture from their world.)

Taking a deep breath, Mikoto calms down a bit; this isn't her first time, and it's a woman calling her by name, unlike a certain shameless guy.

"Mikoto Misaka: Don't worry... By the way, do you happen to know what an 'Abacus' is?"

Thinking that their worlds' cultures differ, Mikoto decides to start from the basics, even though her world shouldn't be so backward.

Unfortunately for Mikoto, the silver-haired girl's world is in the medieval era.

"Silver Witch: I'm sorry, I don't know what an Abacus is."

"Mikoto Misaka:..."

Just seeing that message makes Mikoto want to escape, but unfortunately, she can't.

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Leaving Mikoto to her fate, Yuki sighs.

Though he feels a bit guilty, he still has many things to do. Unlike La Folia and Kurumi, who fled without hesitation, he's now in a completely new world, so it's necessary for him to get to work.

Manipulating the time in the worlds of La Folia, Kurumi, and the new member by a factor of 1:100, Yuki attends satisfied. Teaching the new member from scratch, whose world is likely primitive unless she lives under a rock, about the chat would be tedious and time-consuming.

So, with hands in prayer, Yuki asks for Mikoto's soul, which must be suffering at the moment.

(For now, some clothes)

Looking down, Yuki remembers he's still in his birthday suit.

So, sticking a hand into his shadow, he pulls out an Anbu battle suit.

Although he could directly use his astral suit, Yuki refrains. The drastic increase in physical strength is already difficult to control; using his astral suit would make it even harder.

After all, he's not yet accustomed.

"What a mess."

Muttering lightly, Yuki turns his head, looking at the torn clothes on the ground. The events of the previous night were wild.

*Grr~

However, as he looks at the small mess they caused, Yuki's stomach starts to growl.

"For now, recharging energy is the priority. My dear Eva will be hungry, after all."

Turning his head to Inori, still sleeping among the vines, Yuki smiles before extracting various ingredients from his shadow, ready to create a campfire.

Fortunately for Yuki, he was prepared for something like this.

So, having food stored in his shadow is just routine.

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But what Yuki doesn't know is that in a city with a towering tower reaching the skies.

In the main house of the Hephaestus Family.

A certain short-statured goddess, with an incredible chest, is frowning, clearly dissatisfied, as she looks at the crowd of goddesses before her.

"Ugh! Damn it! Why can't you leave me alone for a moment?!"

"Ehhh~ but we all want to see your son... Don't be so stingy, Hestia."

Responding with a pout is a very attractive woman with long golden hair and orange eyes.

Looking playfully at Hestia, she puts both hands on her hips, showing the curves of her beautiful mature body.

This woman's name is Demeter, leader and goddess of the Demeter Family.

"That's right!"

"Yes! Don't be stingy, Hestia! I've never seen a Champion!"

"Exactly! You can't keep him to yourself!"

"Right!"

Accompanying Demeter are several goddesses who, like all the families in Orario, have heard of the 'Champion' and, with their curiosity piqued, have quickly gathered to find Hestia.

After all, the Champion is a living legend among the gods. There are even some gods who haven't seen a single Champion but only heard about their incredible feats from other gods.

And their excitement only increased when they learned that the Champion is male; this fact sent all the goddesses in Orario into a frenzy.

After all, if they manage to catch him, the benefits that would result from it would make even returning to the heavens worthwhile.

Although they don't know what Hestia did to catch him, they still want a piece of the pie.

"How many times do I have to say it?! He's not in Orario yet!"

Looking at the crowd of annoyed goddesses, Hestia touches her forehead. She now regrets boasting to Loki that day at the guild.

After all, once the news spread, Orario descended into chaos.

Since then, every day, every moment, gods visit her with various excuses in search of the Champion. Even Freya was not an exception, and lazy Hestia, not liking this, has not had a single day off since descending to the mortal world.

Despite explaining several times that the Champion is not yet in this world, several gods keep coming.

There were even some gods outside Orario who also visited her, making her headache worse.

"You reap what you sow."

Watching all this turmoil, Hephasteus just shakes her head.

Hestia has been careless; boasting like this about a Champion only brought a headache, and now Hestia is experiencing it firsthand.

So, she deserves all this and more.

*Brommmm

However, as they are in a heated discussion, the earth begins to shake...

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TN : Deserved fr