As Aizen in Naruto and Joined a Chat Group

Chapter 508: Chapter 508: Setting Up a Sect’s Base

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Hahaha, it really has that vibe! Puzzle solving, adventure, story deduction... it’s all here!

Doujin Artist: I just want to know, is Kotonoha-chan enjoying herself right now?

Machete Girl: Heh, I am absolutely enjoying myself. (Expression: Smile)

Katsura Kotonoha’s mouth twitched fiercely as she looked at the shimmering ancient English characters on the wall in front of her. She had been working almost non-stop lately, just to find a way to make Cain appear and quickly complete the world quest.

And it turns out that even after defeating this Cain, who was like a hammer, it was just the tip of the iceberg? Thirteen demon gods, at least twelve more? What the heck, are they kidding me?

Can I quit this game? I don’t want to play anymore!

Curly-haired Guy: I can see the deep emotions hidden within your smile, and all I want to say is, keep it up!

Machete Girl: I really appreciate that!

Lazy Kitten: Hahahahaha, Kotonoha-chan is breaking down inside. But that’s life, isn’t it? Life is as bitter as a song. When you can’t resist, you can only learn to accept.

Lin Fengjiao: Accept? Not enjoy?

Amegakure Village’s Angel: I don’t think Kotonoha-chan can truly enjoy it.

The Konan who sent the message turned her gaze to the screen in front of her, which displayed the scenery of Konoha.

Jiraiya, standing at the gates of Konoha, looked hesitant, as if caught in some deep turmoil. He seemed reluctant to go back, but at the same time, he couldn’t let go of the people and things in Konoha.

Finally, his gaze firmed up, and he stepped through the gate.

Done.

Konan’s lips curved slightly, and her gaze returned to the group chat. She believed that this Jiraiya, whose thoughts and spirit had been reformed, would be the greatest asset to their cause, far more useful than any spies they had deployed.

Machete Girl: Not only can I not enjoy it, but I’m also getting increasingly irritable inside! I can’t take it anymore, I really want to hit someone!

Doujin Artist: @This is an Actor, go ahead and hit. I’ll put him in front of you, so you can hit him.

Machete Girl: Cough, I can’t beat that one.

Soul Society’s Villain: Is it that you can’t beat him or you’re reluctant, just tell us the truth.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Yeah, just tell us the truth.

Curly-haired Guy: @Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy, why don’t we use him! You can definitely bring yourself to hurt him!

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Not only can I bring myself to hurt him, but I can also happily cut him into several pieces. After cutting him up, I could even throw him in a deep fryer without changing my expression.

Lazy Kitten: Truly a stress-relief tool, it sounds really relaxing.

Foul-Mouthed Mask Guy: Are you guys devils? How can you even think of hurting a handsome man like me? Do you have any humanity left? Are you even worthy of the education you’ve received?

Doujin Artist: Sorry, the education I received taught me to eliminate disgusting freaks like you!

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: Don’t worry, Deadpool. I won’t have any psychological burden when I lay a hand on someone like you.

While typing in the group chat, Li Mochou swung her long sword.

Thwack.

The two men in yamen runner uniforms, holding steel swords, fell to the ground. The gushing blood stained the entire floor red.

Ignoring the constables scattering and fleeing, Li Mochou stepped over the threshold and entered the county yamen hall. After glancing at the plaque hanging above the hall that read ”Honest officials are like mirrors,” Li Mochou let out a cold laugh and swung her sword again.

Crack.

The entire plaque was cut in half and crashed to the ground.

”Master, why are we here?” At this moment, Qu Feiyan behind her seized the opportunity and asked, ”Aren’t we looking for a sect’s base?”

After the incident at Hengshan Villa, Liu Qing and her family had relocated overseas. At the same time, Qu Yang decided to retreat from the martial world and find a small cabin in the mountains to live in seclusion.

Only Qu Feiyan insisted on following Li Mochou. According to her, she still had to continue her grand ambition of becoming invincible under heaven.

”Isn’t this place suitable?” Li Mochou asked back with a smile.

Huh?

Qu Feiyan was stunned, her eyes wide open. Using the county yamen as a sect base? She had to be joking! This was not something a martial artist would do; it was practically an act of rebellion!

Li Mochou naturally understood her confusion but didn’t hurry to explain. Instead, she posed another question, ”Let me ask you, how are the lives of the people in Pingyang County?”

”The county magistrate levies exorbitant taxes, and the people live in misery,” Qu Feiyan answered quickly and decisively, almost without hesitation. These were all facts they had witnessed.

”If that’s the case, why have the so-called chivalrous heroes never intervened?”

”That’s the court’s business... Martial artists have a consensus: the martial world and the court do not interfere with each other.”

”Ridiculous talk,” Li Mochou scoffed. ”Where there are people, there is the martial world. The court is also part of the martial world. How can you say they don’t interfere with each other?”

”Then, then why is there such a consensus?” Qu Feiyan asked, a little taken aback.

”Because those so-called heroes are afraid,” Li Mochou said, continuing deeper into the county yamen with her sword, her tone neither hasty nor slow. ”They dare to strike down those they deem evil within the martial world, but they don’t dare to unsheathe their swords against the true source of evil.”

”But the court has soldiers, and they are numerous.”

”Numerous? Are they more numerous than the suffering people of this world? Which of these heroes has truly united these suffering people? Even those with good intentions among them do so with a condescending attitude of pity.”

Silence.

Qu Feiyan fell into a long silence. Even for someone as intelligent as her, she didn’t quite understand... what was wrong with pity? Is it wrong to pity those who suffer?

Li Mochou glanced back at her and said softly, ”What we should do is not just pity, but to integrate ourselves among them. Your master believes this is the true path of a chivalrous hero.”

Bang.

Just as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man in luxurious robes suddenly rushed out of a side room and bolted towards the outside of the gate. ”Guards! Guards! Someone is rebelling! Someone is rebelling!”

Li Mochou didn’t attack immediately. Instead, she followed him like a cat chasing a mouse, letting him rush out of the county yamen. As the middle-aged man shouted, the common people on the street were drawn by his cries and turned their gazes.

Thwack.

At this moment, a flash of sword light swept across, and the middle-aged man was instantly decapitated.

The observing common people were stunned for a moment, and then their faces broke out in expressions of joy. They all turned and knelt before Li Mochou, shouting, ”Long live our benefactor!”

Li Mochou lightly tapped the ground with her foot, and a gentle yet powerful airflow suddenly formed, lifting the common people. ”Stand up. From now on, no one is worthy of your kneeling.”

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