Uchiha Yū, dressed in black, infiltrated the daimyo's residence. Looking at the luxurious buildings around him, he could not help but marvel. Compared to Qiming, they were the true aristocrats; at best, Qiming were merely nouveau riche.
The daimyo who controlled the Land of Wind possessed ownership of the entire country. The Land of Wind was already the worst-positioned of the five great nations; the daimyos of the other countries would only be wealthier. Even Yū could not help feeling envious when he thought of their fortunes.
"What a bunch of damned capitalists! All they know is how to exploit the wealth of the people at the bottom! On behalf of the common people, I'll confiscate all your wealth for Qiming!"
Once his plan began to take effect, he would let these bastards, reeking of wine and meat behind their vermilion gates, learn what overpriced bread was!
Yū mobilized the limited natural energy within his body and entered Sage Mode. He had infiltrated the daimyo's residence in the middle of the night not to assassinate him.
There were many jonin guarding the daimyo. What he wanted was a stable Land of Wind, not a chaotic, divided nation.
"This should be where the daimyo lives."
Through the light, he saw a scene of singing and dancing inside. A fat middle-aged man sat in the center, surrounded by two beauties. He claimed to be handling official affairs, but was secretly indulging in pleasure.
After confirming the target, he did not rashly approach. Instead, he made use of Sage Mode's advantages and picked up the surrounding scents. In his perception, a total of five jonin were hiding in the shadows to protect the daimyo. The strict security measures put Yū in a difficult position for the moment.
"I need to create some chaos