The five daimyo ministers, Shikaku, and Naoki, all seemed to be in the center of the storm for an instant, as if they were about to face a raging tsunami in the next second.
The glances from the surroundings contained emotions of fear, shock, nervousness, or horror, but were all ignored by Lei Luo. The thoughts in his brain were spinning crazily, all focused on one point: do it or not.
All he had to do was take a step forward, and the daimyo wouldn't be able to withstand it for even a microsecond before he would be subdued by him. No matter how powerful the opponent's subordinates were, they couldn't stop him.
Even with just a slight movement of spirit and the use of time fluctuation, Fugaku and Beiliuhu would rush in quickly and put everyone present under the kaleidoscope illusion.
The Round Table Agreement, Shikaku's suggestions, and the Daimyo's rhetoric, all seemed to turn into a whirlpool, swirling in Lei Luo's mind, making it increasingly difficult for him to make a choice.
The fate of millions of nobles and civilians in the Land of Fire, hundreds of thousands of nobles and civilians in the Land of Sichuan, and more than 100,000 village ninjas in Konoha, a total of nearly two million people, depends on Lei Luo's thoughts at this moment, so he must
Be cautious.
At this moment, Lei Luo thought about a lot, thinking about having nothing when he first traveled through time, thinking about the turbulent years he experienced when he was at the root, thinking about his ambition after becoming Hokage, thinking about the past, present, and future...
What do you really want? Power?
Now it seems that it is not quite accurate.
What is the driving force that drives you to keep moving forward?
Ideal? Ambition? Desire? Faith? Or...
Why do you want to unify the ninja world?
Why carry out the First Five-Year Plan?
Why fully cooperate with capitalists?
Why should we continue to guide the development of the times?
For benefit?
Maybe, but maybe it's not the main reason.
He is obviously just a mercenary, how could he have such a lofty ideal? Even if he is invincible, he should only care about himself.
Since when did he become so persistent in wanting society to operate according to his own will? Or is there something he has never realized that is subtly affecting his thinking?
If it was just for resources, dust escape, and further strength, there was no need for him to interfere in matters outside the ninja world. Today's Konoha can meet the requirements.
Why should he care about the attitude of the people of the Fire Country? Why not accept loans from capitalists? Why is he so soft-hearted and always thinking about all the adverse situations that Konoha may encounter?
Does he really love this village?
What is he...
What's wrong?
Shaking his head to stop the spreading thoughts, Lei Luo stood up suddenly and raised his hand towards the daimyo who had just stepped across the threshold. The electromagnetic escape power was instantly activated, and the button jewelry and other metal products hanging on the daimyo's lapel were instantly activated.
A connection was established instantly.
Hudong!
Without any pause, when the daimyo was attracted and then smashed his body on the table, the time fluctuation disappeared into the air with the command to take action.
The next moment, Lei Luo leaned over, with red eyes, grabbed the daimyo's neck with his palm, slowly picked him up, ignored the dull eyes of everyone around him, and threw the daimyo to the seat not far away with a fierce force.
Beside the chair.
Bump! Click!
The body weighing hundreds of kilograms and carrying huge force instantly crushed the wooden chair. The wood chips were flying in the air, accompanied by dripping blood, swaying on the white tiles.
Looking at the daimyo who was lying on the collapsed seat with his head bruised and bleeding, Lei Luo smiled coldly, stepped forward and walked in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and asked:
"Is this what you expected?"
His dazed expression changed slightly, and the daimyo seemed to have just recovered from the impact. He moved his limbs awkwardly, as if he wanted to get up from the ground, but after several failures, the daimyo gave up this plan.
"Lei Luo, you..."
The old voice sounded again, this time with strong disbelief, which made the tone tremble slightly. Together with the shocked expression on the daimyo's face, it seemed to indicate how the future would change. He had completely escaped from the Fire Nation.
The control of the ruler.
Before the daimyo could finish speaking, Lei Luo raised his leg and stepped on the opponent's face, interrupting all the daimyo's subsequent words. He turned his head slightly and looked at the figures of the ministers rushing towards the door, with a slight grin on his lips.
"Stop them."
As soon as he finished speaking, several thick branches rushed towards the ministers along with the shadows sliding across the ground. In less than a second, they controlled all five people and sealed their limbs and mouths.
Only a pair of horrified eyes were revealed.
Looking back at the famous ministers, Lei Luo moved his feet a few times, then bent down, put his arms on his knees, and was severely stepped on his mouth, so he could not speak and could only express his anger.
He looked at his name and smiled:
"Your Excellency Daimyo, I have to say that you succeeded in irritating me."
"Do you think that the development of things is under your control? Do you think that I will be at your mercy like Senju Hashirama? Do you think that if you don't want to, the world will stop moving forward?"
"What do you think ninjas are?"
After crushing the daimyo's old face, he saw the pained expression on his face as he wished. The smile at the corner of Lei Luo's mouth gradually widened. He opened his arms leisurely, as if embracing the world in front of him, and just kept one foot on it.
On the daimyo's face, he said slowly with his other foot on the ground:
"In this world, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. As long as I can be ruthless and kill batches of opponents, everyone will eventually feel afraid and surrender."
"I don't believe that your power and status can make the entire Fire Country boil forever. You will fight with me and Konoha until one day. One day, people who understand current affairs will have the upper hand."
"At that time, it will be the moment when my will will be fully implemented in the Kingdom of Fire."
"In the final analysis..." Lei Luo shrugged with pretense of regret. He looked at the Daimyo who was almost suffocating with a nonchalant look, and gently concluded: "How can there be no reform without bloodshed?"
"Killing you will cause the Fire Nation and Konoha to experience unprecedented pain, but after the pain is over, I believe that the two will be closely integrated and usher in a complete new life."
After the words fell, the rotation of the magnetic field was stimulated. Lei Luo's thigh suddenly exerted force, and the sole of his foot carrying several tons of force stepped down. While crushing the daimyo's head, it also made a big pit in the tile floor below.
Retracting the soles of his feet and shaking off the brains stained on the soles of his shoes, Lei Luo glanced at the headless corpse of the daimyo, and then stopped paying attention. He walked aside and looked at the daimyo who had witnessed the daimyo's death and had dull faces.
The ministers approached and stretched out their palms to the chest of one of them.