He was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
If he had just picked up the memorial tablet between the thousand hand pillars and flicked his head, it could only be said to be disrespectful.
At this moment, this new clan leader was openly questioning them. Was everything done by the Thousand Hands Pillar always right?
This could be understood in reverse.
The meaning was obvious.
He was telling his clansmen that he believed that there were times when the Thousand Hand Pillar Realm made mistakes!
Disrespectful?
No, he was challenging the authority of the Ninja God!
He challenged the rules of the Thousand Hands Clan.
What was this?
The new clan leader opposed the old clan leader…
The atmosphere in the ancestral hall changed subtly.
But this silence was exactly what Fengye wanted.
Shocking words?
No, Fengye had said that he had his own considerations before doing anything.
Since he had decided to hold the clan meeting today, he had long thought of how to deal with it.
Gradually, he would change the mindset of his clansmen.
He had to recognize the shortcomings of his race, and then let the thousand-hand race see with their eyes if what he said was correct.
A race had to pay a price for its transformation.
Maple Leaf would choose to trade the smallest price for the greatest benefit.
This was only the first step.
This step was actually much smoother than he had expected.
At the very least, he had just taken office, and there were no clansmen who deliberately made things difficult for him.
Although he was only ten years old, it was obvious that his clansmen had already acknowledged his status.
This was very important.
It was all thanks to his grandfather's management of the Thousand Hands Door.
After all, even during the Warring States Period, although the first Naruto was the clan leader, he was not good at management. Many things were handled by the Door of a Thousand Hands.
The clansmen had an instinctive reverence for the Door of a Thousand Hands.
Now, a part of that respect was transferred to Fengye.
Therefore, even if they heard Fengye's words, they waited patiently for him to continue.
With a solemn gaze, Fengye placed the memorial tablet on the table again.
The shocking effect of his words had already been achieved.
Then, it was time to prove his words.
"I know that everyone here doesn't agree with what I'm saying. It can even be described as dissatisfaction.”
" But what I want to say is that I'm not maliciously belittling the Thousand Hands Race's past beliefs. It's an objective fact.”
"Even gods make mistakes."
Fengye's voice was still a little childish, but his words were innately unquestionable.
Sorry, Tsunei.
I'll apologize to you later.
Looking apologetically at Tsunete and Rope Tree, Maple Leaf sighed slightly.
He really wasn't making this up.
Moreover, the first generation was his grandfather, so there was no reason for the maple leaves to be so black.
In terms of strength and affinity, there was nothing to be said about the Thousand Hand Pillar.
However, Fengye could not agree with the way he handled things and his unique way of thinking.
For example…
"First, did the establishment of Ninja Village bring peace?”
" Please take a look with your eyes. The first battle of the Ninja Realm, the second battle of the Ninja Realm…"
"Mu Ye, how many people died in Thousand Hands?”
"Although the number of wars has decreased, every time a war breaks out, tens of thousands of people will participate. The number of deaths is several times more than during the Warring States Period!”
There was complete silence.
This…
No one could refute Fengye's words!
The clansmen lowered their heads and sighed.
This was indeed the truth.
In the two battles, Thousand Hands had suffered heavy losses, and Ninja World seemed to have fallen into a cycle.
War, recuperating and then continuing the war.
In order to protect the land under their feet, people naturally regarded their killings as justice, and the other ninjas in the other ninja villages thought the same way.
Everyone had a reason to fight. It was as if their Ninja Village was definitely right and others were definitely wrong!
This caused the scale of the war to become larger and more tragic.
So it was.
Then who was the one who truly represented justice?
No one could answer this question.
" Second, grandpa has always believed that people can understand each other and achieve true peace. For this reason, he even generously chose to distribute Muye's, no, Thousand-Hand's, tail beasts to the other Ninja villages during the Shadowless meeting.”
"In the end, my grandfather stopped him from giving it away for free and changed it to selling the tail beast in the form of a business transaction. However, this kind of behavior was still a big mistake!”
"It even led to the destruction of the Whirlpool Race!”
This time, Fengye's comments were even more explosive than before!
He had actually pushed the blame of the destruction of the Whirlpool Race onto the first generation.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked in from the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Everyone's gaze gathered over and felt a little awkward.
It was the Swirling Mito.
The wife of the first Naruto.
It seemed that she was afraid that the old men in Maple Leaf Town would not be able to handle her worries and come over to take a look.
However, the current atmosphere was a little inappropriate.
She…
You're mocking your man.
"You guys continue. There's no need to look at me."
Mito was silent for a long time. He walked to the side of the ancestral hall and knelt down gently. He picked up a stick of incense in his hand and seemed to be immersed in his memories.
Fengye, on the other hand, looked at the memorial tablet of the first generation unnaturally.
Yes.
It seemed that she had already understood this point.
The Swirling Mito had lived long enough to understand some of the principles.
Whirlpool Clan.
They were born with the strength of a human pillar.
In the past, they were able to live in peace because of the protection of the Thousand Hand Clan and their own strength.
However, there was another reason. Those people had nothing to do with the Whirlpool Race, so they had no reason to cause trouble for the Whirlpool Race.
However, when every village had their own tail beasts and were worrying about the most suitable human pillar strength, they would naturally target the Whirlpool Race.
Why was Muye's pillar strength so outstanding that they couldn't?
The distribution of the tail beasts could be considered the fuse that led to the annihilation of the vortex race, but it was not the key factor. It was fine to take it out, but it could not be said that the Thousand Hand Pillar had a heart.
Fengye knew this too.
Fengye stopped talking about Swirl. He looked at the conflicted clansmen below and sighed.
The truth he spoke was like a nail that was destroying the faith of the clansmen.
Understanding each other?
If you don't have strength, how can others understand you?
After Zhu Jian died, the first Ninja Realm battle erupted not long after.
People are only afraid of your strength.
"Lastly, there is the integration of the Muye theory that the Third Elder mentioned. I would like to show you something in response to this point.”
He took out a list of statistics from his pocket and gestured for the clansmen below to take a look.
The first person to watch was the Third Elder!
When he swept his eyes over it, his expression instantly changed.
Immediately after, the tabulation list was passed to all the clansmen, and the atmosphere on the scene completely fell to a low point.
"What's wrong? You don't dare to speak?"
"I just did a very simple calculation. You should be able to understand it with your eyes.”
Fengye sneered and slammed the table.
"Alright! Then I'll say it for you."
"Ever since we started the plan to integrate the leaves, the clansmen…"
"Alright!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Swirling Mito, who was kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, suddenly spoke.
"The clan meeting will end here today. Everyone, please return.”
She could not give orders on behalf of Fengye.
The reason was simple. She had also seen the list of statistics.
The Mito's words finally made the clan members heave a sigh of relief. They turned around and left as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. After a while, only Maple Leaf, Tsunami, and Uzumaki Mito were left in the ancestral hall.
Rope Tree was sent away by Mito with a look.
"I'm not done yet."
Maple Leaf calmly walked to the front of the Swirling Mito.
"I know what you want to say."
Mito raised his head and looked at Maple Leaf." But those words aren't appropriate to say in such an occasion, unless you want your words to appear on Yuan Fei's desk.”
There was a dog!
Fengye's eyes lit up.
As expected, even within the Forest Hands, there were dogs who were close to dogs!
Grandma Mito had good intentions.
Fengye's gaze softened.
"Besides, do you know what you're doing?”
Mito spoke again.
"He refuted the first generation Naruto, and even…he's trying to sow discord between the villagers and the village.”
"You are the clan leader, but sometimes, even if you know that it is the truth, you cannot act rashly.”
"That will harm you and the Thousand Hands Clan.”
Mito slowly stood up and sighed." Some things need to be done in secret.”
"I will help you clean up the unclean people in the clan.”
" But you know what, Fengye?"
"The path you chose, the one blocking your way is not anyone else.”
"It's Naruto, my late husband, your grandfather, the Ninja God!”
The Ninja God?
Maple Leaf smiled and helped Mito's trembling arm.
"So what if I am?"
"Although it's a little inappropriate to say this, he's your husband after all.”
"But…I just wanted to say."
"He's just a ninja god! Just surpass him."
"Please live for two more years."
"My era has just begun!”
……
The third chapter.
Oh, I dare to ask for a ticket.
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