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The Ultimate Ninja Tool of the Shinobi World

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In a world where shinobi reign supreme, a mysterious figure emerges, wielding weapons never seen before. Through an extraordinary god-level forging system, he crafts artifacts of unimaginable power—blades that can cut through lightning, weapons that rival the might of the gods, and tools that shake the foundations of the ninja world. From the legendary Grass Pheasant Sword to the fearsome Ten Fist Sword, from the deadly Murasame to blades wreathed in flames, his creations leave even the strongest warriors in awe. Red Sand Scorpion trembles: "My puppets are nothing compared to his ninja gear!" The Fourth Raikage is stunned: "What?! He sliced through my Lightning Release Armor with a single strike?!" Even Madara Uchiha, the harbinger of war, falters: "If I can’t overcome his weapons, what’s the point of the Fourth Great Ninja War?" As the world plunges into chaos, the rise of the divine blacksmith changes the course of history. Who is this enigmatic craftsman, and how far will his power reshape the shinobi era?
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