In this universe, there was a dying planet. You could see several figures descending from the sky, and the planet looked like a battlefield. These figures had pale skin and white hair. They were none other than the Otsutsuki clan. But there was one person standing at the center, different from the rest. It was Kinshiki Otsutsuki, also known as the King of the Otsutsuki clan. He looked down at the dark planet, thinking to himself.
The Otsutsuki clan was known for having one special person born every thousand years. This person was said to have the power to see the destiny of anyone just by looking into their eyes. Kinshiki, the King, had many goals in life. But above all, he wanted to achieve the ultimate evolution of the Otsutsuki clan. He knew that this person, the one who could see destiny, was crucial to his plans. So, he decided to hunt them down.
However, the people of this planet were warriors. They might not have been strong enough to defeat the Otsutsuki, but they were still powerful enough to put up a fight. A battle broke out, with the King aiming to enslave the entire race to gain their power. But things didn't go as planned. Despite that, his people finally captured the one with the strange power.
Soon enough, Kinshiki would get what he wanted. He turned toward his Otsutsuki warriors, who were dragging someone along. This person had green skin, with a mix of green and blue features. Kinshiki smirked and said, "Well, well, if it isn't the one I've heard so much about. The one who can see a person's destiny just by looking into their eyes."
The king stepped closer, staring down at the green-skinned figure lying at his feet. He smirked and said coldly,
"So tell me… did you see this coming? Your people dying like animals, crushed beneath my feet?"
He chuckled darkly. The figure on the ground looked up at him, silent, but calm. The king's grin widened.
"Hmph. Nothing to say? Fine then. Tell me this—what do you see in me, huh? I gave your people a choice, didn't I? Serve me as slaves for eternity, and I would've spared them. But no, they called themselves warriors."
He scoffed. "Well, now they've paid the price."
The king tilted his head, still smiling. "So… tell me, what do you see in my future?"
The figure slowly raised his head, his strange glowing eyes locking with the king's. Around them, the other Otsutsuki warriors began to shift uncomfortably. The king's smile faded just a little—but he said nothing.
Then suddenly, the green-skinned man started to laugh. Quiet at first… then louder. It echoed across the battlefield. The Otsutsuki frowned, some looking at each other in confusion. Even the king's brow twitched, annoyed, but he held his tongue.
Finally, the man stopped laughing. His voice was calm and cold.
"So you want to know your destiny? Fine. I've seen it. It's written all over your face. Greed. You hunger for something… some power I don't fully understand. You call it the 'ultimate evolution.'"
He looked deep into the king's eyes. "But listen to me, and listen well—you will never reach it. I've seen your fate. And it's no different from mine… or the fate of my people."
The king narrowed his eyes, his jaw tightening.
"One day, a warrior will rise," the man continued. "Stronger than anyone this universe has ever seen. He won't just be your rival. He'll be your superior—in every way. He will defeat you. And he… he will rule where you failed."
The air grew heavier. The other Otsutsuki stayed silent, faces grim.
"Your whole clan will fall," the man said. "Every last Otsutsuki in this universe… hunted down like animals. Not out of revenge. But because that is your destiny. You will answer for your crimes. You will fall , You may gain the power you desire, Otsutsuki… but you will never be his equal. Not in a thousand years."
Before the man could say another word, several glowing beams suddenly shot toward him—one to the head, others piercing through his chest and limbs. His body began to glow violently, swelling like a balloon of energy—
BOOM!
He exploded into fragments, light and dust scattering in the wind.
Kinshiki Otsutsuki , the king of the Otsutsuki clan, didn't flinch. He just frowned slightly, his long scarf fluttering in the air. He turned and said coldly,
"This planet… Momoshiki."
One of his top generals, Momoshiki, stepped forward and nodded. "Yes, my king."
"Good. Begin the implantation of the God Tree. We will harvest its chakra fruit soon."
Most of the Otsutsuki standing around scoffed at the dying man's final words, thinking he was just rambling nonsense. But deep down, Kinshiki Otsutsuki felt something strange. One of his many powers was the ability to see into a person's soul—to know if they were lying or telling the truth. And that man… he had spoken with such unshakable faith. As if he had truly seen it.
Still, Kinshiki Otsutsuki brushed off the thought.
"Hmph. Nonsense. There's no one in this universe who can rival me. I am the king of the Otsutsuki—the strongest race to ever exist. No one will stop me."
He turned his eyes to the stars, gazing hungrily at the other planets scattered across space.
Far away... in another part of the universe.
In the Elemental Nations, chaos had erupted. A gigantic, raging fox with burning red fur—the Nine-Tailed Fox—was storming through the village, destroying everything in its path.
The Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, stood on a rooftop with fierce eyes, alongside the legendary Sannin: Jiraiya and Tsunade. Even the Third Hokage was present, preparing seals.
Meanwhile, not far from the battlefield, Kushina Uzumaki—the former Jinchūriki of the Nine-Tails—was clutching three small children tightly in her arms.
Two of them had mostly red hair, shining like fire in the moonlight. Their names were Meenma and Naruko. The third child had a unique mix of red and blond in his hair. He carried the bloodline of both Uzumaki and Namikaze. His name—
Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze.