Naruto: The village was on the verge of bankruptcy, and I struck oil.

Orochimaru's golden snake eyes narrowed.

He licked his lips excitedly.

"Let him in."

Sasuke came in.

Orochimaru's deep, slightly hoarse voice rang out...

"Sasuke, you've finally arrived."

Sasuke remained expressionless.

He said coldly, "I'm here to take the power you speak of."

"Of course, of course, I've already prepared it for you."

Orochimaru stuck out his snake tongue.

"You will gain the power you desire."

Sasuke is still too green now; he needs to mature and reach his peak before he can become the best vessel for me.

Orochimaru trembled with excitement.

Neither of them were particularly talkative.

We chatted for a couple of minutes and that was it.

"Kimimaro, go and take Sasuke to the village to register."

Sasuke frowned.

Registration?

He was a rogue ninja of Konoha.

What is registration?

Orochimaru: "From now on, your identity will be the 120th employee of the Sandworm Breeding Base. Kimimaro will tell you this on the way. After registration, I will arrange your training. You must work hard."

Sasuke said coldly, "I hope you won't disappoint me, or I will kill you."

Orochimaru licked his lips and gave a wicked smile.

"Welcome!"

"Jie Jie Jie."

Kimimaro took Sasuke to the village to register.

Kimimaro was a gentle and kind person.

He patiently explained to Sasuke.

“Every ninja who arrives at Sunagakure needs to register; otherwise, they will be arrested.”

Sasuke was a little confused.

Why are they so strict?

Konoha Village is a place one can come and go as they please.

"Haha, there are many secrets and forbidden areas in the village, and people cannot enter or leave at will."

"Also, after registering, you will be granted different permissions, which allows you to enter and exit different places. This is very important."

Kimimaro pointed to the glittering Prism Tower in the distance.

"Did you see it?"

Sasuke nodded.

He had seen it before he came in.

"It will shatter you."

Sasuke remained unconvinced.

Kimimaro offered no explanation.

You'll find out later anyway.

"Registration also has its benefits, especially for staff members like you."

"The Sand Village will provide you with benefits."

"You will be allocated a house. I suggest you choose one in the industrial park, as it will be more convenient."

"There's also daily food rations, clothing, public transport cards, wages, and so on."

"Of course, there's nowhere to spend the salary."

"Of course you can use it to buy ninja tools; it's the only thing the village doesn't distribute."

Kimimaro said a lot.

Sasuke was completely confused.

The two took a bus to the village's ninja registration office.

Orochimaru's status as an advisor and the sandworm breeding base still hold a fairly high position in the village.

The staff quickly completed the registration and issued Sasuke a certificate.

It says so.

Sasuke.

Researcher at the Sandworm Breeding Center.

And his photo was posted.

The clerk handed him a key, a bank card, a bus pass, a brand-new Sand Village uniform, and a simple manual for living in the Sand Village.

"Your authorization level means that, apart from your workplace, you cannot enter any place above your level without an invitation."

Sasuke flipped through the documents and saw that the Sandworm Breeding Center was classified as Grade A.

That night, Sasuke moved into the 120-square-meter studio apartment that had been allocated to him.

Air conditioning, water and electricity, and furniture are all provided.

Sasuke thought to himself: Life in Sunagakure is not bad.

Sasuke's new life begins here.

Chapter 82 Mu Feng belittled puppetry to the point of worthlessness.

Two days later, Mu Feng's convoy returned to the village.

As soon as he returned to the village, Gaara came looking for him, his whole body radiating murderous intent.

"Teacher, it has now been determined that the mastermind behind the manipulation of grain prices is Hei Ru, a big merchant in the capital."

"He is currently manipulating food prices."

"Teacher, please allow me to send someone to assassinate him."

Mu Feng asked first, "Gaara, do you love killing?"

Gaara bluntly stated, "Killing gives me pleasure."

Mu Feng educated him with a smile.

"Gaara, killing without purpose is just the act of a blind beast."

“Killing in the wrong way is just being a stupid beast.”

"So, shall I ask you again, are you blind or foolish?"

Gaara was stunned.

"Teacher, isn't our goal to eliminate unscrupulous merchants who manipulate grain prices and to deter other merchants?"

"Hmm, it seems you're not blindly optimistic. The goal is to eliminate unscrupulous merchants, deter petty criminals, and stabilize our food supply."

"However, your approach is wrong."

Gaara: "Then what should we do?"

A cold glint flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.

"We should kill openly and honestly, not secretly and stealthily."

"We will display a force that will leave people in despair in the capital."

"In this way, from now on, no one will be tempted to try to manipulate food supplies."

They dare to manipulate food supplies to make money off themselves.

Mu Feng will absolutely not let them go.

Simply taking their lives would be too lenient on them.

There just happens to be such an excuse.

I was just about to lead my troops to the capital.

The ninja world is a very strange place.

The ninja village clearly possesses strength far exceeding that of the daimyo, yet it has always served as the daimyo's lackey.

Even Kado, a merchant from the Kingdom of Waves, knew he needed to take control of the country.

Unfortunately, the people of the ninja village just wouldn't agree.

Perhaps for them, managing these places is time-consuming, laborious, and ultimately pointless.

Instead of wasting time on that, we should train more ninjas.

It was different for Mu Feng.

He needs markets, resources, and manpower.

Seizing control of the country and taking over its politics is also a necessary step.