Good Grief, No Wonder They're the Trident

"Alright, Jiba, if we go any farther, it'll be dangerous. Even our squad captain is calling us back."

"Then let's push harder and charge straight to the deepest part in one go. Don't forget our goal."

"But is this really a good idea? What if both sides decide to kill us? Boss Qingfeng isn't even the leader of this organization."

"You can doubt me, but you can't doubt the boss. The boss definitely has his own plans. And since you had such dangerous thoughts, you're washing our dirty clothes for the next six months."

Uchiha Fire: ...

He had only said two sentences, and now he had to do laundry for half a year.

Two sentences, and they got him to wash their clothes for half a year. Absolutely terrifying.

"Remember this: once you call someone boss, they're your boss for life. Even though the boss is now a Rogue Ninja, as his underlings, we must follow him unconditionally. Even if there's a mountain of blades and a sea of flames ahead, we must press forward without hesitation."

Good grief, even Uchiha Qingfeng couldn't help calling it good grief. No wonder they were the four Uchiha idiots known as the Trident.

He had seen plenty of people brainwash others, but this was the first time he had seen people brainwashing themselves.

"Once we charge in, as soon as the Akatsuki Organization's High-End Combat Power notices us, we'll immediately shout, 'Uchiha Qingfeng is our boss! We came to join him!'"

"Absolutely no problem."

Even at a time like this, they still remembered to encourage themselves. One word: impressive.

Watching the four fools at work, Uchiha Qingfeng was speechless. Of course, he had no intention of acknowledging them. Let them make their own way. With four pairs of Sharingan, there was no