It's early August.
in a small country.
After passing through three consecutive towns that were massacred, Minato finally realized something was wrong. After a careful search, he finally discovered the traces left intentionally by the murderer.
Angra Mainyu, the name of the ancient evil god.
Following the clues, Minato found the real murderer, a radical believer who called himself Zoroastrianism.
"Mr. Anri, someone is pretending to be your name..."
At night, in the forest, by the campfire..0m
Minato After thinking about it, he finally told the story and hoped that the rightful owner would do something.
"Isn't this kind of thing quite normal?" Shinji disagreed and said casually, "Evil, greed, desire, everything is the most normal thing. They just found a reasonable outlet for their desire."
"Things like burning, killing and looting at will..."
"Wait a minute." Shinji interrupted Minato, who seemed a little dissatisfied, and said in a calm tone, "In this world, who made good, evil, order, justice and evil, right and wrong, etc.? What is the origin of your definition of evil?"
"Of course..." Minato replied subconsciously, but then stopped abruptly.
"Right? These things are all determined by humans. You use the things formulated by humans to subjectively define others as evil, and define those who fight against evil as justice.
What is ridiculous is that it is people who recognize you as righteous, but it is still people who deny you. The only difference is that it is the majority who recognize you as righteous, and it is the minority who denies you.
However, if you ignore the minority and the majority, what is the difference between what you think is justice Konoha and what they do? Five Great Nations, what is the difference between what you do and what you see as evil? "
"I..." Minato was speechless after being retorted, and finally could only turn away, "I am a citizen of Land of Fire and a ninja of Konoha."
The implication is that I will only consider Konoha and Land of Fire in the overall situation.
"So, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the good and evil deeds that have nothing to do with Konoha and Land of Fire? You have decided to be a relatively selfish person, but you cannot turn a blind eye to such things. You are really a contradictory guy."
Minato clenched his fists, and at the same time a flash of intolerance flashed in Minato's eyes, and said, "Mr. Anri, I admit that I have unresolved conflicts on many things. In my heart, I am neither willing to admit that some of Konoha's actions are wrong, nor am I willing to see such a scene!
However, we really can't go on like this! If this continues, this country... this country will perish! They have taken advantage of the doctrine and put all the sins on you, burning, killing and looting wantonly in this country. Are you really not angry at all? "
"Isn't that what humans are like?"
Shinji's light words made Minato silent again. This attitude of neither being angry nor discouraged made Minato feel disappointed.
The level of tolerance for Human Evil makes people feel deeply powerless.
At this time, Shinji continued in a normal tone.
"And make no mistake, I am not the god they believe in, but an evil god with the name of a hero who was created to prove that the goodness of mankind is real. In other words, the meaning of my existence is just to prove that everyone except me is good.
Now, are you asking an evil Root like me to eradicate good? Do you know the consequences of doing so? The order of this world will gradually collapse, and the values you identify with will gradually reverse. Do you think this is okay? "
"I..."
"But, well, if you want to do it, then do it, but... if you find out in the end that you are doing the same thing as them, don't just blame others."
Having said that, Shinji snapped his fingers, and at the same time Minato also felt that some kind of restraint that he had always felt was suddenly completely released!
Do you want to go back to Konoha to have a look? Minato suddenly came up with this idea, but finally gave up.
But business is more important. Those believers who take advantage of the name Angra Mainyu in the doctrine must be eradicated as soon as possible!
"Thank you, Mr. Anri."
After Minato disappeared, Shinji raised his eyes and glanced at the air somewhere.
"If you don't want the world to be destroyed because of your peeping, then just commit suicide. All I like is killing people, and I have no interest in killing toads."
A single look made Chakra, who had just felt Minato, choose to take a peek with a crystal ball. Gamamaru, who had lived for a thousand years, was shocked.
I only have one idea, this one is definitely not human!
Of course, Gamamaru was skeptical of what the other party said. He had seen many powerful existences, even the most powerful Kaguya and Six Paths Sage himself had seen them before.
They don't speak so well...
"Goo!"
Mount Myōboku, deep in the temple.
Just as he closed the crystal ball, Gamamaru, known as Great Toad Sage, felt a sharp pain in his head, and countless images emerged in his mind.
All sins and disasters, Root of disasters!
"Hurry... hurry up, let me..."
Before he could finish his words, Gamamaru suddenly saw the real hell on earth with no one left and closed his mouth.
Gamamaru knew very well that the purgatory he saw at this time was not caused by the impact of that man's spirit on him, but the real picture of the future!
It is not a dream prophecy in the past, but when I am about to make a very important decision, the world will give me the consequences through natural energy!
The world is reminding itself not to commit suicide!
"Is this... a reminder from the world? If I don't follow this, the world will soon..."
pia chirp! pia chirp!
Two small toads jumped over and came to the throne of the Toad Immortal.
Fukasaku, who was awakened in the middle of the night, hurriedly asked, "Great Immortal, is there anything important?"
"Ah, it's nothing, it's just...Mount Myōboku will be left to you from now on. My... time has come..."
"What?!"
"Good job, thank you."
In the silent night, Shinji said softly.
"It seems that I have gradually adapted to this world of substitutes. In short, you can like it."
I don't know where it is floating to, and I don't know who to listen to.
The only response to Shinji was a gentle evening breeze that just happened to blow.
How much sadness is shrouded in Mount Myōboku tonight, how much blood Minato is stained tonight, and how much gloom is cast on the heart because of this blood, no one except the person involved knows.
It's dawn and Minato is back.
Looking at Minato, whose expression was hidden in the shadows and whose kunai was still dripping with blood, Shinji smiled lightly and then stood up.
"Okay, let's go."
In the next few days, Minato never had a day without nightmares. Every time, I dream of those huge numbers of ninjas and ordinary people rushing toward me with their eyes wide open.
Like a demon, he has no fear of death, no fear, no fear of injury, no fear of pain.
For the first time, Minato fully understood the horror of religion. It distorted people's thoughts and spirits, and completely rooted in their minds the idea that everyone except themselves was evil.
No matter what you say, they won't listen.
They are fighting evil, and being good they will never back down. In their eyes, they are evil, even at the moment before their death.
At the end of the fight, Minato was scared.
I no longer dare to look into their eyes. Even if they think they are good, so many people will use their eyes to tell themselves unswervingly until the last moment before they die that they are actually evil.
This feeling is just like... just like Mr. Anri who was forced to bear the name of evil in the previous dream. However, I am far inferior to Mr. Anri, but their gaze makes me feel unable to look directly.
Also, it is true that they burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil, but did they really affect themselves? Did it really infringe on my own interests?
I... just because I can't stand it, right?
Minato didn't dare to think about it anymore. I felt that once I continued thinking along this line of thinking, I would really become evil in a sense, and become a being similar to those people.
The reputation of hypocrisy may have been established for him long ago.
"Mr. Anri, Karin-chan, they have already set off for a month, does it really matter? After all, the three of them are just children, and they don't even have a leader."
Looking at Minato who was trying his best to hide some of his emotions, Shinji smiled easily, "Can't you stand this level? You can't stand it just being considered evil by less than 500 people?"
"I..." Minato hesitated to speak, complex emotions came over him again.
"It doesn't matter what the three of them said. It's just that kind of mission and will be completed soon. Speaking of which, you are really starting to look more and more like their mother. How about I turn you into a girl?"
"Hey? Can this also be changed?" Minato was surprised.
"If you so wish."
"No! Not a penny!"
"Are you really not curious? Not even the slightest bit curious?"
"Uh... Anyway, Mr. Anri, let's talk about Karin-chan and the others. Is it really okay?"
"Don't worry, don't worry. Haven't you already taken them on the so-called cat-catching mission before? That's the basics, right?"
That's right, at the beginning of last month, Shinji announced that there would be a two-month summer vacation, which made the three little ones happy.
But next, the holiday homework assigned by Shinji was not that simple.
A stack of information, from weak to strong, with eight goals.
Teams of three, no leader, only success.
The captain is Kimimaro, and the vice-captain is Bai.
There are also special requirements for Kimimaro: Do not use blood inheritance limits, use what you have learned to fight.
"That kind of thing can only be regarded as the basis for cultivating tacit understanding, right? It still needs a teacher to guide it, right?"
"I told you not to worry, but don't compare them with your Konoha."
Speaking of this, Shinji suddenly stopped, looked at the town not far away, and sighed softly.
"Finally we are somewhere with people..."
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"Brother Shen!"
"Yeah!"
Shen Changqing When walking on the road, if you meet someone you know well, you will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of Great Qin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands are stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Shen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
Demon Suppression Division is huge.
Those who can stay in Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people with the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is Guardian Envoy and the other is Demon Exorcist.
Anyone who enters Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level Demon Exorcist.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become Guardian Envoy.
The predecessor of Shen Changqing is Demon Exorcist, a trainee among Demon Suppression Division, and the lowest level among Demon Exorcist.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the Demon Suppression Division environment.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Demon Suppression Division The smell of blood on everyone's body is almost impossible to clean off.
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