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"To the Hidden Mist Village? Before that, let's go pay the Daimyo of the Water Country a little visit for some payback."
Kato Dan's memories revealed that the Third Hokage was the one who orchestrated the Five Kage's plan to kill Kenshi, but the key was the pressure from the Daimyos of the Five Great Nations that made the Five Kage's joint effort a reality.
So, the Daimyo's mansions were also on Kenshi's revenge list.
He had no fear of the Daimyo.
Actually, Kenshi, like many people in his previous life, didn't quite understand why, in a world where extraordinary power like chakra was revered, the one ruling the country was a group of Daimyo nobles without chakra.
The key was that these Daimyo's lives were protected by ninjas, allowing them to survive.
In a world where life was constantly in the hands of ninjas, the Daimyo nobles were the ones who controlled the world's格局.
This was absurd!
This time, Kenshi wanted to see what would happen if he destroyed the Daimyo's mansion. Would the entire ninja world go crazy, or would it be calm? He was looking forward to it.
"Ah... the Daimyo's mansion!"
Hearing that Kenshi was going to get revenge on the Daimyo of the Water Country, Yezi felt a strange tremor in her heart. She said with some worry, "Big Brother, wouldn't it be bad to kill the Daimyo?"
Ha... Kenshi turned around and looked at Yezi in shock.
You, an orphan of the Uzumaki clan, who was wiped out by at least two of the Five Great Nations overnight, actually think it's bad to kill the Daimyo.
And you're even a little afraid?
Kenshi thought that after a year of experimental torture in Kumogakure, Yezi had become a psychopath, fearless.
Unexpectedly, she actually felt fear when she heard him talking about getting revenge on the Daimyo!!
"Are you afraid of the Daimyo?" Kenshi was curious.
"Well... not exactly afraid." Yezi gave a sheepish smile. Although she said that, her stammering speech showed that she was still afraid of the Daimyo.
"Why are you afraid of the Daimyo?" Kenshi asked again. He was genuinely curious. Why be afraid of someone who poses no threat to your life?
"I... I don't know." Yezi thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why she was afraid of the Daimyo. The Daimyo couldn't kill her, but... after thinking for a while, she said, "I just feel like it's not good to kill the Daimyo. There will be a lot of trouble afterwards."
"I understand!"
Hearing Yezi's final statement, Kenshi understood her mentality a little better.
To put it simply, the Daimyo, as the ruler of the Five Great Nations, was equivalent to the head of state. Even though this head of state was weak, killing the head of state would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
Yezi put herself in the mindset of an ordinary person, like asking a world champion boxer to kill a head of state.
It wasn't a question of whether they could kill him or not.
It was a question of facing the consequences of being targeted and hunted by the entire nation after the killing.
Anyone would tremble in fear if they were targeted and hunted by a whole nation.
In the eyes of Yezi and the others, if they killed the Daimyo of the Water Country, everyone in the Water Country, whether they were nobles or Hidden Mist ninjas, would pursue them with all their might.
The Daimyo of the Five Great Nations held a prestige in the eyes of the world, similar to the Celestial Dragons in One Piece. Anyone who dared to touch the Celestial Dragons would inevitably face the pursuit of the Admiral.
In the ninja world, anyone who dared to touch the Daimyo would face the pursuit of the Five Great Villages.
Therefore, the Daimyo's prestige in the eyes of the world was supported by the strength of the Five Great Villages.
Yezi's subconscious fear was understandable.
So, the question is, since everything relies on the Five Great Villages, why isn't it the Five Great Villages that rule the Five Great Nations, but the noble group led by the Daimyo's mansion?
This question has no answer.
The only explanation is that perhaps everyone in this world is accustomed to this mode of rule, or system.
But... for some reason, Kenshi felt that things weren't that simple.
Politicians among ninjas weren't stupid at all.
Politicians who realized the importance of public opinion, which one was a fool?
Some of them were very good at setting up their own people.
However, these black-hearted politicians all became fools with no chakra, no ability to use jutsu, and no power when facing the Daimyo.
This was absurd.
There must be some unknown secret behind this.
Kenshi's heart became more and more determined about his thoughts.
"Heh!"
Kenshi suddenly smiled. Perhaps this time, by destroying the Daimyo's mansion in the Water Country, he would be able to see some interesting phenomena.
In a blink of an eye, a week later.
The capital of the Water Country, called Kyoto, was located in the largest bay on the largest island.
Trade was flourishing here, and merchants from the Five Great Nations could be seen.
Kenshi and Yezi walked along the streets, looking at the people coming and going. Everything felt wrong.
There were many people.
But there were no ninjas.
No, it wasn't that there were few, there were none.
With Kenshi's soul perception ability, he could cover the entire Kyoto Prefecture.
But among the merchants and civilians bustling in the city, not a single one was a ninja.
Only the Daimyo's mansion and the noble mansions had ninjas, but they were guards. Either they were hired by the Daimyo nobles themselves, or they were hired by the nobles themselves, but there were very few of them.
Compared to the millions of people in the entire Kyoto Prefecture, dozens of ninjas were like a drop of water in the ocean, making no ripples.
This proportion was abnormal.
It felt like ordinary people and ninjas lived in the same world, but they were separated by a world, as if they didn't bother each other.
This sense of separation was particularly obvious.
He hadn't noticed it in the small towns and villages before, but when he arrived in the capital of the Water Country, Kenshi instantly felt this sense of separation strongly.
It was as if someone had restricted the spread of ninjas, confining this group of ninjas to a certain range, letting them kill each other.
Thinking about this, Kenshi frowned.
Thinking carefully, it seemed to be true.
Whether it was the Warring States period or the current era of ninja village feuds.
The ninjas were always the ones who suffered the most from mutual slaughter.
It was as if the role of ninjas was created for the purpose of mutual slaughter.
Clearly, the power of jutsu could be used to liberate productivity, allowing the world's population to explode to a terrifying number.
However, the reality was that ninjas were constantly killing each other, and the world's population remained at a delicate number.
"Why?"
"This is a bizarre world!"
Kenshi finally reached this conclusion, unable to figure it out.
"Forget it, why think about this?"
Kenshi shook his head. He didn't care. His worldview was different from that of the people in this world. Trying to explain things he didn't understand using his own worldview would only add to his troubles.
After wandering around Kyoto Prefecture and eating some local seafood delicacies, Kenshi and Yezi arrived at the Daimyo's mansion at night.
In an instant, everyone in the Daimyo's mansion, including the ninjas, fell under Kenshi's genjutsu, becoming puppets under his control.
"Gather all your clansmen to the Daimyo's mansion."
Arriving in the luxurious room of the Daimyo's mansion, Kenshi directly ordered the old Daimyo, who was playing with his women on the bed.
The Daimyo immediately abandoned his beauties and got up to arrange it.
Kenshi took over the Daimyo's job and had some fun with the Daimyo's women.
But after only half an hour, Kenshi lost interest in these women.
Female ninjas were better. Not only did they have good figures, but their endurance was also high, giving him pleasurable enjoyment.
These ordinary women couldn't compare.
"Big Brother, all the ninjas are in the courtyard."
Yezi pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Kenshi naked, she subconsciously licked her lips, a hint of heat flashing in her eyes.
Kenshi didn't put on any clothes either. He walked naked into the courtyard.
This feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted in the Daimyo's mansion, with complete openness, was truly pleasurable.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three female ninjas, three shadow clones. One at a time.
There were a total of ten Hidden Mist ninjas protecting the Daimyo's mansion, including three female ninjas.
Kenshi used the Spirit Transformation Technique to transform into a spirit body and possess one of them. Along with his shadow clone, he began to explore the fluctuations of their spiritual energy.
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