But as the curtain of the war slowly opened, cruel and fierce battles broke out in all corners.
Every village, including his own village, began to gradually reveal all kinds of unsightly ugliness.
This kind of ugliness is like a dark tide that exudes a stench, constantly eroding his heart, making him feel a deep sense of resentment towards this world and this severely deformed world. Disgust.
In this world of ninjas, the so-called Will of Fire, which is talked about by everyone and regarded as a classic, sounds like it is full of positive energy and inspiring power, but after careful investigation, it is found that it is as empty as a pavilion without foundation, and there is no practical theory to support its lofty connotation.
Those who claim to be the elite ninja have no clue about the layout of the battle, just like a group of headless flies.
They will only blindly fill those young soldiers who are still full of infinite possibilities and childish, like firewood thrown into a huge stove, into the front line.
Obviously, those ninjas who are so powerful that they are like the brightest stars in the night sky can determine the unpredictable direction of the entire battlefield to a large extent in a strategic sense.
However, those who held the power of war command did not hesitate to make extremely stupid decisions, sending children who were almost negligible in combat ability, and who were not even proficient in basic self-defense techniques, to perform those extremely dangerous intelligence missions that were as dangerous as death.
In fact, in this ninja world, not everyone is stupid and dull. It's not that no one understands that after careful training, these children can play a far more valuable role in the future than this simple and crude task of being used to die. Much more valuable.
But those leaders who hold power and think they have a wealth of combat experience disagree with this fact. In their narrow and short-sighted eyes, that is the future. Who can predict the distant future?
At the moment, they only need to arrange those poor children in accordance with their so-called old-fashioned and stubborn established ideas. They completely ignore that these children might have been like budding flowers, and the great potential that can bloom with careful cultivation, so cruelly sent the children on the road to the battlefield that is almost certain to die.
Such a distorted and grotesque phenomenon operates like an unquestionable truth in this ninja world.
The people in this land are as if they have been bewitched by an invisible and evil force.
They fought savagely for money that they didn't know what it meant, and money seemed to have become a rope in the hands of demons to control them.
For the so-called task list, they were able to meet each other without mercy.
In this world, the value of life between people seems to be trampled on at will, becoming extremely cheap, even more meaningless than the corpse soul world.
In the corpse soul world, it took a long million years to gradually fester.
Years are like a ruthless carving knife, eroding its foundation little by little, slowly nurturing those originally hidden ills and corrupt seeds into towering cancer.
But in this world, the ninja realm where the ninjas are located, the degree of indifference and ruthlessness shown by the people here is far beyond Lan Zen's initial imagination.
It was a kind of indifference that went deep into the bone marrow, a kind of cruelty and ruthlessness that seemed to care nothing about the same kind and everything in the world, just like a bottomless black hole, devouring all beautiful possibilities.
Hokage's original purpose, the man with the ambition to illuminate the road to peace like a candle, sent out the tail beast. This move is by no means a sign that the war is about to break ground. On the contrary, it is full of the most powerful and sincere proof of peace and friendship.
His heart is full of a beautiful vision for the future, his eyes are shining with stars of hope, and he is full of hope that the many villages scattered everywhere can finally let go of the disputes, stop the endless quarrels, and no longer let the sound of the sword soldiers meeting each other reverberate in this land.
He hopes that this world full of disputes can use the magical power of Chakra and the powerful tail beast as a solid link to connect the various villages, so that everyone can deeply appreciate the profound meaning of peace and feel the kind of tranquility and harmony that transcends the hustle and bustle of war.
But the situation that actually came was so cruel, it was like a bolt from the blue hitting a beautiful vision.
With his death as the terrifying fuse, the world resolutely started the Ninja World War almost in the blink of an eye, just like a powder keg was ignited.
Those morals and beliefs that should have been regarded as the norm by the ninjas, those respect and rituals that symbolize civilization and respect, in the hands of the ninjas of this world, seem to be randomly discarded in the corner, as if these things have never existed in their world from beginning to end. The same.
They brandished their weapons wantonly in the battle, with only hatred and murderous intent in their eyes, completely forgetting the norms that govern human behavior.
The most chilling thing is that they don't even respect history.
In order to explore some truths, Lan Zhan once used his abilities to enter the central forty-sixth room and the large libraries guarded by nobles who regarded him too highly.
In the depths of those ancient libraries that exuded the smell of old paper, he found countless books lying quietly, recording the truth that had been sealed by the dust of time.
Although those guardians are not noble in character and behavior, they themselves have decayed to the extreme, and their vices such as greed and arrogance are entangled with them like stinking rags.
However, in dealing with the major event of history, they stuck to the bottom line and did not maliciously tamper with the historical records.
They still calmly recorded the ugly, despicable and shameless behaviors of their ancestors in the library, and they recorded them with a fair and objective brushstrokes without any emotional color, just like historians. Faithful to the truth of history.
But this Ninja world is not like this at all.It's just a short time of less than fifty years. It seems that everyone seems to have reached an unspeakable tacit understanding. They have chosen to shut up and talk about that important piece of history, as if that piece of history is a thorny thorn, and everyone is afraid to touch it.
This kind of collective avoidance behavior has caused the original clear historical face to become unrecognizable, making the boundaries between good and evil, good and evil confused.
Those stories of the past, even if they were only stories from thousands of years ago, have been deified in the distortion of people's ulterior motives or drifting with the current and lost their original appearance, and those characters who are less than a hundred years old have been passed down by everyone as if they were legends only in mythology. Generally untrue.
Moreover, everyone seems to be tacitly obliterating the huge influence of Hokage's original purpose, as if the world has been divided into villages from the beginning. In a state of self-government, there is no such thing as the great efforts that the first generation has made for peace, and there is no trace of the efforts of the first generation left in this world.
For a while, it was difficult for Lan Zhan to judge which of the two worlds had a more serious problem, and his thoughts seemed to be spinning in an intricate maze.
But he quickly found a sharp evaluation of this behavior from another memory as if he had unearthed a treasure in a vast sea of memory treasures.
Those who arbitrarily tamper with and modify history are like finding the moon in the water, and they are always destined to be unable to learn any valuable lessons from history.
It is precisely because of this disregard for history that the Ninja World is like a colosseum full of blood and violence.
Here, all kinds of chaos and hatred are tightly intertwined like intertwined poisonous snakes. Driven by hatred and interests, the ninjas are constantly fighting each other.
That never-ending bloody battle was like a thick layer of haze, which had been heavily shrouded above their heads, as if it was a curse that could not be broken free.
Combined with his memory of what seemed to be nothing, like a glimmer of light flickering in the mist, Lan Zhan seemed to be sure that the world was like a huge and terrifying cage.
This cage is not built of steel or masonry, but a cage built on the axis of ignorance, the power that blinds the heart, hatred, the poison that corrodes the mind, and the twisted will, the evil power that can completely change human nature.
All people are trapped in it, unable to break free, like little flying insects trapped in cobwebs, no matter how hard they struggle, they can't find the way to freedom.