Pity, I Don't Have a Maybach!

What kind of bullshit Tsukuyomi is this? You actually want the great Kind Father to indulge in a daydream? Are your nine generations of kin bought in bulk?

"Oh, escaped? Good luck, hehehe!!!"

Uchiha Brahman felt that chakra signature running further and further away until it vanished, and he chuckled softly. Just a mouse, not worth worrying about.

"Little mouse, let me see what kind of amusement you can bring to me, hahahaha!!!"

Uchiha Brahman laughed, then looked toward the direction of Kumogakure. Those damned, foolish ninjas who refused to accept his benevolent and beautiful blessing, those who betrayed the Empire, were gathered there.

As a Kind Father, a benevolent saint, Uchiha Brahman could not bear to see these poor children continue to drift in the sea of suffering; he had to save them.

Whenever he thought about these poor children, if they died, their souls would enter the Pure Land to sleep instead of becoming a part of him, he felt a wave of sorrow. How pitiful. Although going to the Pure Land could be considered a form of immortality, compared to becoming his food—no, not food, becoming a part of him—there was simply no comparison.

Because if that happened, they would never be able to experience his happiness or understand how great and merciful the magnificent Brahman was.

As a ninja, as a human, isn't the meaning of existing in this world to return to his embrace? That is the greatest happiness of all!

As citizens of the Empire, is it too much to ask for you to make your great Kind Father, the only sun in your hearts, happy?

Do you even understand what loyalty means!

"Pity, I don't have a Maybach!"

Uchiha Brahman sighed; he had forgotten to craft a Maybach for himself.

"Lord Brahman, what is that?"

Kakashi knelt before Uchiha Brahman, looking into the distance, and asked respectfully.

"Nothing, just a lower life form!"

Uchiha Brahman shook his head, grinning.

"You all, take these lovely children back. Soon, they will understand what the true path is, what a blessing is! They will break free from the sea of suffering in hell and understand what happiness and gratitude are!"

Uchiha Brahman looked at those former Sunagakure ninjas, now citizens of the great Empire, and said with a kind and benevolent expression.

"Praise Brahman!"

"Praise the blessing!"

"Gratitude! This is the gratitude of the Kind Father, spilling upon us like sunlight. Oh, how warm this is, how magnificent..."

These ninjas knelt on the ground, praising him with tears in their eyes. Look, the great Kind Father spoke to them, even gave them orders; how merciful this was, how great this grace was.

Moved, so moved!

Some of them, like eighty-year-old veteran artists, kowtowed to the great Brahman with extreme piety. This is grace, this is Brahman!

Those ninjas who had just been injected with the serum, not yet converted or reformed, watched this scene in horror, as if they had seen a ghost. A chill like ice surged from their tailbones into their brains.

Their brains were trembling.

"No... you can't do this! Stand up, stand up! Wake up! Don't be controlled by this monster! Don't kneel, stand up!!!! Don't kneel!!!!!"

Rasa roared with red eyes, his heart filled with absolute despair, horror, and fear. He didn't want to become like this, he didn't want to!

If this continued, the ninja world would be completely finished, doomed; this cannot be, it cannot be!!!

"You..."

Hearing Rasa's words, those ninjas kneeling on the ground with pious faces all stopped. They looked at Rasa with angry eyes, looking at their former leader, the powerful Kazekage.

"Shut your mouth! You beast, you lowly peasant, you ungrateful madman, how dare you disturb us as we kneel before the great Kind Father, and even... even..."

The ninja panted with rage, pointing at Rasa.

"Even dare to be disrespectful to the great Lord Brahman, the great Kind Father, the sole leader of the Empire, the holy sun! Gwah, I will blast you to pieces!"

This ninja, who was once merely a lowly genin, rushed over in a fury and kicked Rasa in the head with such force that it nearly shattered his skull.

"Ah!"

Rasa let out a painful scream, feeling his vision go black as intense pain erupted on his face.

"Gwah! How dare you be disrespectful to the great Lord Brahman, you damned peasant!"

All the citizens of the Empire who were kneeling stood up, shouting in anger, and joined the group beating their former Kazekage.

Not far away, other ninjas watched this scene in horror. They listened to the Kazekage's screams, from full-throated at the start to weak and fading, until they finally vanished completely.

Some ninjas closed their mouths and lowered their heads, not daring to look at this terrifying scene, but there were still some desperate ninjas, those foolish ones who refused to accept the great blessing, who witnessed it.

"Lord Kazekage is dead!"

"I don't want to become like them! It's too terrifying!"

These ninjas began to curse Uchiha Brahman.

Not long after.

"Ugh..."

Rasa hung his head, half-dead. As citizens of the great Empire, these ninjas were ultimately kind; they didn't beat them to death just because they had offended the great Kind Father.

Because they also knew that this was not their true intention; they were still struggling in the sea of suffering, had not yet realized what truth and the true path were, and were still ignorant. Once they realized, they would understand how to respect the great Brahman and how to offer everything they had to the great Brahman.

Moved!

It was precisely because of this that Rasa and these insolent ninjas did not die.

They were merely kicked until their eyes burst, their teeth were knocked out, their skulls were fractured, and the flesh on their faces was shredded to reveal the ghastly white bone beneath, leaving them unconscious.

That was all; it was nothing major, and under the effects of the Sacred Blessing Serum, everything would be fine.

After all, even if someone were reduced to a human stick, they could grow back their limbs after an injection of the Sacred Blessing Serum.

Subsequently, these ninjas dug the ninjas who had not yet converted or realized the true dharma out of the ground.

Their bodies were still covered in a layer of sand controlled by powerful chakra, binding them tightly.

When these people finally realized the true dharma, this layer of sand would fade away; as for the reason, it was, of course, because the chakra attached to it had been completely exhausted.

On the other side, Uchiha Brahman had already departed with the ninjas of the Empire, heading toward Kumogakure.