He wants to make the entire Kingdom of Wind miserable and the people are hungry and naked. Does he want to see a scene like this?

How can this be?

It is clear that God has ruthlessly abandoned this land.

There is no cure for this country.

Hojo Ieyasu has always been so convinced that if he hadn't persisted here and persisted, the Kingdom of Wind would have become a ball of sand.

If the Kingdom of Wind could be half or even a quarter of the Kingdom of Fire, the country would be rich and full of everything, and it wouldn't be what it is now. But it's a pity that there is a waste in the village of Kazekage and Sand Ninja of all generations.

In front of him, the black-haired boy only saw sand and gold, and talked about people and interests, but he did not touch on the real core issue.

As long as the Kingdom of Wind returns to the Kingdom of Wind, none of this will really change...

educate? People's livelihood? What are these things for? Untouchables need toughness, whips and shackles.

The curling, pure gold cigarette rises from the intoxicating lotus incense burner. The fragrance is produced in the land of water. It is ground into millennium-old agarwood and is worth tens of thousands of gold.

Seeing that Hojo Ieyasu remained unmoved, Sasuke suddenly stopped talking and laughed out loud.

Seeing this black-haired boy, Hojo Ieyasu behaved strangely and narrowed his eyes warily, "Why are Uchiha-sama laughing?"

Sasuke picked up the tea on the table in front of him and took a sip of the tea. It was good tea, but it was not as good as the tribute tea from the Land of Fire.

After moistening his throat, Sasuke once again used his ancestral skills, including "I'm laughing at the futility of playing the piano to a cow."

Different ways lead to disagreement.

This person in front of me has a dignified appearance, and the person in power is not worthy of being considered an accomplice. He wants people who indulge in pleasure and ignore the people's friends to be beasts.

Now that I have him, I don't have to worry about anything anymore. Anyway, here, the ninjas are not as strong as him.

Facing the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Wind, Sasuke didn't show any concern at all. Instead, he started to make fun of the other person's face crazily.

"I can't see any kindness or compassion in your eyes, not to mention any guilt for the people. You are soaked in glory, wealth and power to your bones. You are a beast with rat eyes and short-sightedness, and you don't have a shred of strength. conscious."

In this society with low productivity, the labor force has the greatest talent and wealth. But in the Kingdom of Wind, all kinds of confusing operations really irritated his eyes.

Not to mention high-end players and big capitalists, with this decent man in front of them, the operation is even more reliable than that of feudal landlords.

"As long as you pay a little more attention to helping you farm and help you build, those living things, and the means of production, the Windy Country will not be like this today."

Hojo Ieyasu's eyes widened in shock. He had been speechless for many years. He had never seen anyone dare to speak to him like this.

Sasuke opened himself very gracefully, the folding fan was a little bit, and the utensils around him came from the Land of Fire. "Thank you, there are not many left in the Land of Blessed Wind. Wealth is flowing to us every year. Sooner or later, our pockets will sit on the golden mountain." We want to eat up the gold mountain."

"I thank you on behalf of the Land of Fire." The folding fan covered Sasuke with a sneer, his face showed his sarcasm, and his eyes were piercing, making the decent man uneasy.

The other party said, yes, the gold will be used up sooner or later. But what does that have to do with being rich and rivaling the country?

"It's really such a pity." The decent man Hojo Ieyasu sighed. He has always admired smart and knowledgeable young people, but before him, Uchiha Sasuke was the leader among them. But it's a pity that he knows that it's too fatal to have too many identities.

"Uchiha, you are really too young for me, kid. You still don't know what it means to protect yourself wisely." Hojo Ieyasu shook his head regretfully and made a gesture.

He will never allow such a person to be disadvantageous to him. God knows what people will do if they are active in the country of fire and in the political arena.

The kid's death here might cause trouble, but Hojo Ieyasu didn't want to imagine what would happen if this guy who regarded him as an enemy bandit lived. You must know that there is a worthy Dai Ming of the Fire Country by your side, a red man.

"Hojo Prefecture welcomes you very much. Please stay here well." Then never leave again.

Five fully armed ninjas appeared in front of Sasuke in an instant. They were in front of him. They raised their kunai and took out their short swords. They formed the seal and wanted to kill them all in one fell swoop.

They were very, very cautious because the young man opposite him - his surname was Uchiha.

This is a surname that once resounded throughout the five major countries and resounded throughout the five major ninja villages.

"Don't look directly at him, eyes." A sand ninja who had been on the battlefield frowned and pointed out his different identities and partners.

A wave ninja was very excited. He looked at Sasuke, holding the folding fan in his hand, and the sword was trembling slightly.

He never thought that he would be so glorious in this life. One day, there would be a Uchiha, a noble ninja who would die under his sword, and there would be a great nobleman who seemed to be killed by this man.

Although he didn't understand why this little Uchiha became a noble, he was definitely the one with the highest status he had ever killed.

He wants to be the first to chop him off, and his head will be given to Uchiha, and he will be forged with blood and glory.

The wave ninja took a step forward and waved his sword. There were bright red blood splashing in front of Uchiha. The coffee table was stained red with attractive colors and fruits.

A familiar, screaming voice rang out... No Uchiha!

"Be careful! The genjutsu!" The sand ninja acted strangely, and the wave ninja yelled, but it was too late.

Lang Ninja, the sword has penetrated deeply into the gardener Shui Nin, he has him in his heart, and he is still holding a kunai tightly in his hand.

How can this be? He obviously wasn't looking at Uchiha, what about his eyes?

The wave ninja slowly turned his head and looked at the little Uchiha. The opponent was unscathed, but there were only a few shurikens and kunai inserted behind him, and the seemingly-like attack failed.

The little Uchiha had already stood up. He made a cross with both hands, and a pair of pure black, six-petal flowers were bright red in his eyes.

Sasuke alternately activated interfering with others, Soma and interfering with himself. Chandra was interfering with the enemy's cognition, and the gap blurred himself to avoid the attack. At the same time, he also activated the shadow clone technique.

He is as elusive as Soma, the phantom god; he appears and disappears like Chandra, the moon god.

"This...this is the Sharingan?"

Hitting those eyes, Lang Ren couldn't help but feel a surge of chills and fear from the bottom of his heart. Why is there such a confusing and terrifying existence in this world?

Is this the Uchiha clan?

"Attack the main body! He used the Shadow Clone Technique!" The Sand Ninja did not dare to step forward to face this illusion system. As a strong man, he released a Wind Release at Sasuke, but it hit the wall directly and moved on the mural. , an ugly scar was left on the goddess’s face.

It seemed as if the wind had passed through the opponent's body.

Why didn't he hit? Is this also an illusion? Before he could be shocked, the Suna Ninja regained his composure for a moment, and pain suddenly surged into his heart.

A sword instantly pierced him from behind.

There is no doubt that the other party has this shadow clone, but why didn't he notice it at all?

The Suna Ninja endured the pain and threw a few more shurikens at Sasuke. "Why? I obviously didn't look at you, my eyes..."

Why does he feel like he can't do it accurately? He is obviously a perceptive type, a ninja!

Damn it, Hojo-sama is worthy of their elders, and something happened to him, who is the partner of cooperation...

More severe pain hit him, and behind him, the sword was pulled out with a few traces of flesh and blood. He lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground, dying with his eyes open.

Sasuke himself covered his face with a folding fan to block the splash of blood. The fine red is dyed, the sandalwood is dyed on the pure white rice paper, and the pure white rice paper is dyed, giving the folding fan a sense of cruelty and beauty.

"Okay, I mean what I said. I don't want to kill anyone." He threw it away and it was stained with blood. He pulled out the folding fan from his waist. The long sword was purple, thunder and red, and the firelight wrapped around the sword and illuminated it. It's slightly dark, indoors.

Killing is indeed a crime, but is letting the villain alive really a good thing?

Sasuke firmly believes that he is doing the right thing, and he is practicing himself and doing the right thing.

Each of these five ninjas are full of evil. They have become accustomed to eating and drinking the common people, and their lives have allowed them to be cruel to those innocent victims in the past, present, and future.

"Although there is no procedural justice, considering that the people of the Country of Wind are in dire straits and the legal system is extremely imperfect, it is understandable that cross-border law enforcement like me is under the circumstances."

"Rottenness and feudalism must be overthrown. Human rights are higher than sovereignty, so to speak."

While Sasuke was mumbling that no one could understand him, he stabbed through another easily like killing a chicken without any response. The ninja was so shocked that Hojo Ieyasu's legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground.

This decent man doesn't know anything about ninjas. Most of the ninjas he employs are good ones. He simply couldn't understand why these masters were so fragile in front of Uchiha Sasuke, as if they were waiting to be killed, and they couldn't resist at all.

Why were there enemies so close at hand that they didn't notice them at all?

Are the Uchiha clan really that scary? How could a clan be wiped out if it was so powerful?

After hearing the other party's unclear murmur to himself, Hojo Ieyasu felt that he was getting closer and closer to the person in front of him, and the boy seemed to be in two dimensions.

What exactly is he talking about?

Hojo Ieyasu didn't understand anything, but he instinctively felt fear. He knew that the other person must be talking about something terrible.

"You...what are you talking about?"

Paying the most attention to appearance, he didn't realize that his hat was already askew and he was looking at the guests with a horrified look on his face.

"What am I talking about?" Sasuke's body tilted his head, and his shadow clone instantly eliminated the remaining two ninjas at the same time.

Sasuke raised the sword, which was bloody, with lightning and sparks.

"I'm saying that I am doing justice for God!"

The shadow clone turned into smoke and seemed to have never appeared.

Sasuke took a few steps to reach Hojo Ieyasu and blocked him in the corner.

With blood on his face, he looked condescendingly at the other person with shrinking eyes.

"I'm saying I have my justice, buddy!"

Sasuke was young and determined, and his voice sounded as firm and confident as he looked.

But in fact, he doesn't want to be this unlucky thing at all. He just wants to replace this shabby everything with cold, boring, equal justice, system and law one day.

He just wants to use the Infinite Tsukuyomi to change the world into a less eye-catching appearance.

He knelt down and patted this decent man on the shoulder. His tone was elegant and gentle, as if he was having a heart-to-heart talk over a cup of tea.

"Lord Hojo, will you change the world with me?"

He is still in the unlimited monthly reading. In the early stage, he still needs to cherish the existing resources and do a good job in waste utilization and recycling. The person in front of me is of high use value and it would be a waste to kill him.

Alas, such a decent person is really too cheap.

Looking at this man was like walking out of hell, the devil and him were terrifying. For the first time in his life, Hojo Ieyasu's eyes felt so piercing to the bones, and he trembled violently with fear.

"This...this is my honor...Uchiha...sir." Hojo Ieyasu recalled his lackeys and seemed to have a very difficult time forcing out a smile.

He had a premonition that the moment he said no, his head would fall to the ground.

"That really couldn't be better."

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【Small Theater】True, Assassin

Sasuke: There is truth in disrupting the five senses and piercing the heart with a sword. Assassination should be so unpretentious.

Sasuke: You know that I will kill the next four battles like this, and the culprit is Kabuto Yakushi.

Sand Ninja: Then why are you creating a shadow clone?

Sasuke: I have a habit of responding to group fights with group fights.

Hojo: Then why are you setting off electricity and fire?

Sasuke: I'm used to it, and it's more shocking and powerful. Besides, I didn’t demolish the house, so I had a lot of restraint.

Shadow Clone: ​​Then why are you driving a Chandra?

Sasuke: Oh, I have this just because I am too lazy to move.

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