Setting aside the cruelty of the "Bloody Mist" policy, the proportion of Jonin in Kirigakure alone made it clear that Kirigakure Ninja had a considerably higher success rate than those of Konoha.
It was hardly surprising, then, that so many Kirigakure Ninja chose to support the "Bloody Mist" policy. Ultimately, the people of Kirigakure were no fools. If the policy truly offered nothing but harm, they would not have put themselves through it.
Overall, however, the "Bloody Mist" policy did far more harm than good. After tormenting itself for generations, Kirigakure had reduced itself from one of the Five Great Nations that once stood on equal footing with Konoha to its current weakened state.
Worse still, because of the "Bloody Mist" policy, Kirigakure Ninja could never open their hearts to comrades who might betray them at any moment, deepening the divisions within Kirigakure.
"Only thirty percent..." Uchiha Chisen raised an eyebrow, a rare hint of surprise crossing his face. "They aren't beyond saving yet."
"Lord Chisen, what are you talking about?" The giant Katsuyu closest to Uchiha Chisen lowered her body and waved her feelers as she asked curiously.
"I'm calculating how many sinners still need to be eliminated." Uchiha Chisen regained his composure, his right hand gently stroking his sword's hilt. "Things are much better than I expected. Among the remaining Kirigakure Ninja, only around thirty percent require justice to be carried out immediately. The rest still have a chance to atone."
In Uchiha Chisen's eyes, the Kirigakure Ninja approaching him looked like a mass of constantly shifting red and white boxes. Fortunately, this time, the proportion of white boxes was clearly much higher than that of red ones.
Most of the red boxes were also quite self-aware and had gathered together of their own accord, making Uchiha Chisen's