Uchiha Fucheng did not mind Yahiko's opinion.
"I know that you are both very intelligent and have your own thoughts and judgments.
However, the Ninja World is only so small; between extremely limited resources and infinitely vast demands, there will inevitably be intense conflict and contradiction.
Even if Hanzou did not declare war, in the future, there might be other ambitious individuals in the Land of Rain—like Quanzang, Wangzang, or Renzang—who would declare war on other nations.
The geographical location of the Land of Rain determines its fate as a nation situated in the land of four wars."
Yahiko frowned deeply. "Then, is there still a chance for peace in the Land of Rain?"
Although Yahiko did not appear very old, his thoughts were somewhat complex.
To his question, Uchiha Fucheng gently shook his head.
"Peace? What is the use of peace? The peace after every Ninja World War is merely a way for each nation to accumulate more combat power, so that the next Ninja World War can be fought even more brutally.
In this world, Ninjas are the sole hosts of power, with the great power of heaven and earth residing within themselves. When one day, my strength can grow to become the first in the Ninja World, or become a God of the Ninja World.
Only then will my philosophy of peace be recognized, only then will I be able to eliminate all Ninjas who are hostile to my philosophy of peace, and only then will I be able to practice peace.
Otherwise, letting these nations be at peace temporarily will only make the next Ninja World War even more cruel and the scale of the war even larger."
Looking at the confident Uchiha Fucheng, Yahiko opened his mouth.
He wanted to retort, but did not know how to start.
Uchiha Fucheng sat by the bed, his magnetic voice sounding once again.
"Many tragedies in the world are caused by insufficient ability.
To want to change the world, one must possess power sufficient to overturn the world!
And this kind of power, to ordinary people, is almost no different from a God."
"Power?"
"God?"
In Yahiko's eyes, desire and excitement were ignited.
Konan nodded; she had truly taken Uchiha Fucheng's words to heart.
Raising her light orange eyes, Konan looked at Uchiha Fucheng and asked softly.
"This Uchiha, Lord Fucheng, what, what do you hope for us to do?"
Uchiha Fucheng smiled. "Konan is very smart!"
He looked at the two. "You may not realize it, but you are both talented children. As long as someone teaches you, you will also possess powerful strength.
I hope to shelter some talented war orphans within my own sphere of influence.
My Uchiha Clan has a limited population. If I want to realize my dream, relying on just the Uchiha Clan alone is far from enough."
Uchiha Fucheng's eloquent "theory of power" and his "great dream of becoming a God of the Ninja World" seemed to suit Yahiko's taste very well.
He could tell that this Ninja was recruiting him and Konan.
Being able to grow into powerful Ninjas, being able to possess the power of a God—these words made Yahiko instantly tempted.
Uchiha Fucheng's gaze was burning.
"Just as I said before, if I want to bring peace to the Ninja World in the future, the first thing I must do is become the one with the strongest power in the Ninja World.
Becoming a God allows one to freely carry out their will."
At this moment, Uchiha Fucheng had already activated his Mangekyo.
He carefully observed the two children, recording their emotional changes in detail, and used ocular jutsu to subtly guide their thoughts.
Although he did not use a specific Sharingan genjutsu, their heartbeats, pulses, and micro-expressions were all reflected in these eyes.
As of now, neither Yahiko nor Konan had developed any particular hatred or negative emotions toward Konoha or the Uchiha Clan.
Looking into Uchiha Fucheng's eyes, Yahiko and Konan did not notice at all that his eyes had Mangekyo patterns.
In their eyes, Uchiha Fucheng's eyes were still pitch black as ink; this was the Mangekyo secretly altering their subconscious.
Uchiha Fucheng smiled confidently. "I can promise that the Uchiha Clan can take good care of you, provide you with help to grow up healthy, and also teach you Ninjutsu and combat skills to improve your strength.
In exchange, you need to study and grow hard until you become my partners and assistants in realizing my dream for the Ninja World.
How about it? In exchange for this condition, are you willing to come live in Konoha?"
Yahiko opened his mouth; although he did not answer yes or no, the clear system notification had already let Uchiha Fucheng know the final answer in Yahiko's heart.
[Change Yahiko's fate trajectory]
[Reward: Yahiko's fate dice]
[Change Konan's fate trajectory]
[Reward: Konan's fate dice]
...
"A double blessing; the fate dice of these two founders of the Akatsuki Organization have high value, so I can appropriately invest more recognition points."
Uchiha Fucheng thought to himself, not opening the rewards on the spot.
At this moment, Yahiko first looked at Konan before nodding affirmatively to Uchiha Fucheng.
"Thank you for taking us in, Lord Fucheng. We are willing to go live in Konoha!"
This orange-haired boy revealed a dazzling radiance; even some of his temperament had a "Child of Prophecy" look, similar to Uzumaki Naruto.
"As expected, Yahiko is a natural leader."
Uchiha Fucheng sighed inwardly.
"Yahiko has an excellent mind and firm beliefs, has lofty ideals, and also has the confidence to support this dream."
Yahiko moved his body from the hospital bed and stood on the ground.
He looked directly at Uchiha Fucheng and said firmly, "If Lord needs to become the most powerful [God] in the Ninja World, then we are willing to become your [subordinate gods] to change the Ninja World!"
...
Having gained the rewards from Nagato, Yahiko, and Konan, Uchiha Fucheng's trip to the Land of Rain could be considered well worth it.
From the start of the Ninja War in the Land of Rain, Uchiha Fucheng's core goal was not on Hanzou.
These rich rewards obtained outside of the decisive battle in the Land of Rain made Uchiha Fucheng truly feel the power of fate.
Two fate dice of the same size and shape, even the [Sharingan] patterns on them were exactly the same.
But because of the system's existence, Uchiha Fucheng could clearly distinguish the difference between the two.
Last time, he used thousands of [recognition points] on the fate dice for Nagato; before expanding the sphere of influence of the Uchiha Clan, this consumption was a bit too much.
This time, he adopted a compromise method.
Normally, the minimum throw is 20 points; he planned to use ten times that, 200 [recognition points], to throw Yahiko and Konan's fate dice.
The first one, Yahiko's fate dice.
Driven by 200 [recognition points], it began to roll continuously.
The six faces, with different numbers of Sharingan, opened and closed while rolling.
Finally, the number settled on six.
"Six?!" Uchiha Fucheng himself was surprised.
This was his first time rolling a six!
If he remembered correctly, it should be possible to obtain a random reward from another world.
The definition of cross-world is just too powerful.
Like the unique reward used on Mikoto, it came from the RailgunMikoto of another world.
The fate dice with the number six turned into a golden stream of light, merging into Uchiha Fucheng's forehead.
[Cross-world random reward: Gods Alibi]
Uchiha Fucheng, who had always been "unmoved even if Mount Tai collapsed before him," was shocked speechless this time by this miraculous reward.
"Fate reward, this time it gave a skill from Hunter x Hunter? This thing is truly amazing!"
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