That's right, from the beginning to the end, Nangong Zhe wasn't ready to join any force.
In this Fourth Shinobi World War, there were actually only two hostile forces on the surface.
One was the Ninja Allied Forces led by the five major Shinobi villages, including the five major Shinobi villages and the small Shinobi villages affiliated with the five major Shinobi villages.
The second was the Akatsuki that annexed the Rain Village.
Neither of these forces was suitable for the Blood-Robed Pavilion to join. The Akatsuki itself had been hostile to the Blood-Robed Pavilion for a period of time before. Even now, many people in the Blood-Robed Pavilion would gnash their teeth when mentioning the Akatsuki. After all, the Akatsuki had attacked the headquarters of the Blood-Robed Pavilion before, trying to coerce the Blood-Robed Pavilion to become their subordinate force. Although the Blood-Robed Pavilion didn't suffer too much loss because of the appearance of Nangong Zhe, many disciples of the Blood-Robed Pavilion were seriously injured or even killed.
Most of the disciples of the Blood-Robed Pavilion in the headquarters were women, children, old and weak who didn't have much combat power. Although these people didn't have powerful strength, they were also the family members of most of the powerful disciples in the Blood-Robed Pavilion. Their family members were hurt by others, which was more infuriating than their own injuries.
Therefore, even if it wasn't for Nangong Zhe's personal feelings, it was absolutely impossible for the Blood-Robed Pavilion to unite with the Akatsuki.
The Ninja Allied Forces led by the five major Shinobi villages was also not a good choice. Compared to the Akatsuki, the Allied Forces led by the five major Shinobi villages were more bureaucratic to a certain extent, or more focused on the benefits they could obtain.
Namikaze Watergate, Ai, Terumi Mei, Onoki, and Gaara. Of the five major Shinobi villages, perhaps only Gaara, who hadn't been in the position for a long time, still had some young blood and impulse in his heart. As for the other four Kages, they were all old foxes who had experienced the world.
If the Blood-Robed Pavilion really joined the Ninja Allied Forces directly, it wouldn't be far from being gnawed to the bone.
Nangong Zhe didn't want to take such a risk, but he couldn't let the Blood Clothing Pavilion stay out of this and face the possible situation of being besieged on all sides. Therefore, what Nangong Zhe wanted to do at this moment was to show the power of the Blood-Robed Pavilion to the entire Shinobi World, letting everyone know that the Blood-Robed Pavilion was not an existence that could be easily manipulated by others.
And the behavior that can cause such an effect is to enter the war as a third party, destroying the situation between the allied forces and Akatsuki.
The Blood Garment Pavilion was going to become a shit-stirrer that would mess up everyone's plans!
"I understand … I will inform the Blood Garment Pavilion now and pass on the order you just gave as soon as possible!"
Mashiro looked at Nangong Zhe, who was in high spirits and full of ambition. Her eyes were filled with love. This was the man she had fallen in love with. Although there were times when he broke down and felt helpless, he could bear any difficulties no matter what. He was a man who would never give in to anyone or anything.
"Sorry to trouble you, Mashiro. This war is also an opportunity for us. Although the Blood-Robed Pavilion has developed into a force second only to the five major Shinobi Villages in the Shinobi World, the gap between us and the five major Shinobi Villages is still very obvious. Even the Sunagakure, which is at the bottom of the five major Shinobi Villages, is actually stronger than us. "
"Let's seize this opportunity and really push the Blood-Robed Pavilion to the same level as the five major Shinobi Villages, or even beyond the five major Shinobi Villages. This is not for those illusory and meaningless ambitions. What I want to do is to let everyone know that I, Nangong Zhe, and my Blood-Robed Pavilion are not a target that anyone can mess with unscrupulously! "
If there was someone who understood Nangong Zhe better in this world, even his sister, Nangong Rou, couldn't compare with Mashiro. After all, Nangong Zhe's protection of Nangong Rou was too strong. Although Nangong Rou also had the qualities of a ninja, after all, the darkness that she had seen before was deliberately filtered by Nangong Zhe, so in fact, Nangong Rou didn't know much about some dark things.
Mashiro, on the other hand, couldn't tolerate it. Although Mashiro was trained as a basic undercover with no strength when he was in Root, even the shallowest darkness in Root was enough to make a person unable to accept it. Mashiro was able to make a name for himself in such a place, so naturally, he had experienced a lot of things.
After being saved by Nangong Zhe, Mashiro had intervened in a lot of internal and external affairs of the Blood-Robed Pavilion with Nangong Zhe's acquiescence, and his ability had been greatly improved. Until now, although Mashiro didn't have an official position in the Blood-Robed Pavilion, everyone regarded Mashiro as the second-in-command of the Blood-Robed Pavilion.
It was precisely because he understood Nangong Zhe that Mashiro could understand that what Nangong Zhe said now wasn't deliberately dignified, but it was really Nangong Zhe's own thoughts. Power was never something that Nangong Zhe pursued. Everything that Nangong Zhe did was actually for self-protection. Even now, if it wasn't for the aggressive coercion of Bo Kaze and Watergate in his home, Nangong Zhe might not have been able to make the Blood-Robed Pavilion join the Fourth Shinobi World War as a third party force.
"Then I'll go arrange the relevant matters first!"
After walking to Nangong Zhe's side, Mashiro slowly said goodbye to Nangong Zhe and left Nangong Zhe's room. Mobilizing the power of the entire Blood-Robed Pavilion wasn't something that could be done with just a few words. Mashiro might be busy for a while now, right?
Watching Mashiro walk out of his room, Nangong Zhe slowly raised his hands. The warmth of Mashiro's embrace just now seemed to still be a little bit left at this moment. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Nangong Zhe's eyes became more and more firm.
This kind of warmth, I will never allow it to disappear!
[Humph … Since all of you are so greedy for the power of the Blood Cloak Pavilion and the power that I possess, then I will let all of you have a good look at how powerful the power that all of you desire is, and how terrifying a true Yama is!]
I didn't want to compete with the world, but the world insisted on making me fall into the mortal world. Since that's the case, I will raise my sword, sing for me, and let the world taste the sharpness of the sword in my hand!
Picking up the Heaven's Disaster Sword beside him, Nangong Zhe slowly walked into the secret room of his home. With a flash of light, Nangong Zhe had already walked into the space passage leading to the Lion Clan's space.
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