Mindset Shattered

At the distant edge of the battlefield.

The Shinobi World's starship was docked here. The people of the Shinobi World had not continued using spatial jumps to flee.

Instead, they had remained here, watching the battle.

The starship's ultra-long-range detection equipment could clearly display Shamu's battlefield.

As well as the Shinobi Star, which was gradually heading toward destruction.

A massive screen was projected in the main control room, allowing everyone below to see everything clearly.

More than twenty thousand people had escaped from the Shinobi Star this time. Distributed among the various shinobi villages, each village only had a few thousand people.

Those thousands were all elites of the Shinobi World or their family members.

The leaders of each shinobi village had personally selected them according to rank.

Some people had not even understood what was happening when Minato took them away with the Flying Thunder God.

Only after Yōshiki's first wave of attacks fell did the village leaders explain the situation to everyone.

Some of their relatives had still been on the Shinobi Star.

But with just a single strike from Yōshiki, nearly all of them had died.

The shelters had been completely useless.

Although every one of them was an elite, watching their homes be destroyed and their relatives perish in this disaster—

Many people still went mad.

But at a time like this, what was needed was ruthless suppression.

If the leaders of their own villages could not deal with those whose minds had snapped, Madara would deal with them.

At most, their own villages would give them a beating. Madara, on the other hand, would throw them straight outside.

Yes, throw them into space and leave them to die.

After dozens of people died, everyone came to their senses.

They gradually began adapting to life aboard