Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

A large number of low-level demons were unconscious and could only roar and bite like wild beasts.

At the same time, some of them came to the human world because of death, but the number was not large. And now they are in hell.

If an individual is more frightened by humans, a sane, talking demon will cry out for help.

As long as the demons cry for help, the human who enslaves the chainsaw demon will come and free the demon from hell.

At this moment, the demons that come to the world are not very strong, and people only need to buy guns to protect themselves and eliminate the demons.

Then, there was that incident...

This time it only took five minutes, from the birth of the gun demon to his sudden transformation into pieces.

The time is short, but the impact is far-reaching.

All demons have become stronger because of humans' great fear of demons.

Then, there was the big battle in Hell...

The loser was that person. He and his demon followers were reborn into the human world. The evidence was that they had all forgotten their memories of hell, but they all remembered the sound of the chainsaw before they died.

Defeated demons will lose many of their memories.

That person's activities in hell also led to drastic changes in the world. Everything related to World War II disappeared from the human world, and no world war (after World War I) broke out again.

The Chief Cabinet Secretary is the second-in-command in Japan's special political system. Apart from the Prime Minister, he is the most powerful person.

At first, the Chief Cabinet Secretary was skeptical about the boy's "demon identity", despite the case of Makima.

but......

He could not see any characteristics of a demon in this little ghost.

However, after talking with Menma, he was convinced that "this guy is a demon."

He can completely lure out the evil desires and ambitions in people's hearts.

For example......

The Chief Cabinet Secretary was already concerned about Miss Makima, especially the fact that she was hiding "this kid's work performance", and Menma offered to help him keep an eye on Makima.

Another example...

Menma proposed: by signing a contract with him, he could eliminate his political enemies, help him become number one, and reach the pinnacle of power.

To realize one's political intentions without resistance...

Whether it is amending domestic laws or making political opponents disappear without anyone noticing.

Just as businessmen have their own ambitions, realizing "political ambitions" is a unique temptation for politicians.

Menma said confidently, "You know my abilities."

However......

The Chief Cabinet Secretary has no idea of ​​his abilities, but also seems to know his abilities (his thinking is gradually becoming ignorant).

The Chief Cabinet Secretary was fully aware of the kid's crushing performance in dealing with the devil.

After this, the Chief Cabinet Secretary also sent people to test the opinions of other imprisoned demons.

However, many demons showed fear or hatred after seeing the picture of this little devil, which made the Chief Cabinet Secretary more convinced that "this little devil is a powerful existence."

The Chief Cabinet Secretary calmly asked about his conditions.

The answer is "freedom".

"I like freedom. As a demon, I have no interest in human money, power, or wealth. I don't like people interfering with my actions."

The Chief Cabinet Secretary was even more convinced of his doubts.

That's it...

Of course.

Be it the Five Kage of the Ninja World, the Empire's General Hyōran (Esdeath), or the Academy City's Level 5, they were all toys that were manipulated by his past life and past life's past life (Star Wrath Force/bushi).

These acting skills and these words are all external things.

These are things that any ordinary person can do with practice, right?

However, if it is displayed by Menma, it will unleash an incredible and terrifying power that can even deceive gods.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sun shines on the dilapidated streets, adding a touch of warmth to this area full of abandoned buildings and vagrants.

A little girl was curled up on the side of the road. She was wearing ragged clothes and had messy golden hair. She was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed...

She had a patch on one eye.

"I'm so hungry." She muttered to herself.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes, looked at the young man in front of her and the bread in her hand, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The blond boy smiled and said, "You look like you need this, eat it first."

His sunny smile was like the sun shining through the dark clouds, making the girl feel unprecedented warmth.

The girl nodded, took the bread, and took a careful bite.

The young man asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Do you need help?" His voice was gentle and kind, filling the girl's heart with gratitude.

She nodded and replied weakly, "I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten for several days."

The boy took out a piece of bread from his pocket, handed it to him and said, "Eat something first, and you can discuss anything with me."

His eyes were full of sincerity and kindness, which made the girl feel extremely at ease (gradually falling into the trap).

The moment she took the bread, the girl couldn't help but burst into tears.

She knew that this piece of bread might not mean anything to him, but to her, it was a ray of light in life and a symbol of hope.

After eating the bread, the girl felt her strength gradually returning.

"Electron, that's my name."

At a young age, she told the other person about her experience.

My mother died of vomiting blood due to a heart attack...

Her father owed a lot of money and his life was not going well, so he often abused her...

Not long ago, her father died...

I was forced to sell one of my eyes and one of my kidneys to pay off my debts...

Now I only have that strange dog to keep me company.

The boy was silent for a moment, then said: "You are still young, don't give up hope, persistence is victory, I will help you find a job so that you can live independently."

From that day on, the boy illuminated her life like a ray of warm sunshine.

He helped her find a job as a demon hunter and often visited her, bringing her food and encouragement.

Whenever he saw the young man, an inexplicable feeling would well up in Dian's heart.

She found herself liking being with him more and more...

I like his gentleness, his kindness, his firmness...

time flies.

With the help of the boy, Electron gradually got out of the predicament.

She regained her confidence and courage in life and began to work hard for her future.

And the young man who once gave her warmth when she was most desperate has always occupied an important place in her heart.

Menma, is he so kind?

Even if he is reborn many times, he will always be a ruthless and unscrupulous scum.

Den-ni has never been to school, all her knowledge was imparted to her by Menma...

So what kind of knowledge did Menma instill in her?

In addition to the combat techniques for dealing with demons, there are also these:

There are not necessarily innocent snowflakes in an avalanche, but...

No snowflake felt responsible.

During an avalanche, it is difficult for any snowflake to escape the avalanche.

This is an abstract concept, so let’s take a specific event as an example.

The boy once selectively told her the cases in the file: a series of sexual assaults occurred on a train while it was running.

The passengers in the car witnessed the attack but did not intervene, let alone call the police.

Isn't it incredible?

Can understand.

People fear retaliation.

People believe that less is worse than more.

People think that avalanches won't hit them.

The evil of the masses lies not in great evil, but in the small shortcomings that every ordinary person has.

Cowardice, weakness, fear...

The accumulation of individual minor shortcomings can be infinitely magnified in a certain event.

Wealth is shared by all, sin is shared by all...

Isn’t this exactly the manifestation of this?

Why do the latter think that others will share their wealth if they do nothing?

Radical, radical, radical...

Killing the former's entire family and using force to realize one's own political intentions was a life-and-death struggle.

Everyone has responsibilities and everyone has sins.

The slave's sin is that he dares not wield the knife against his master in a despicable way.

The weakness of slaves no longer lies in their physical weakness, but in their mental weakness.

Slaves should exercise their subjective initiative.

Want to solve the problem → No way to solve the problem → Solve the person you think has a problem → Cannot solve the person with a problem → Solve the whole family of the person with a problem (relatives, friends, children) → Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill......

Is it worth it to trade one for one?

Slaves sold half of their lives in exchange for a tiny portion of their master's wealth, which was enough to barely make ends meet.

The owners’ time is more valuable, and the owners’ lives are more precious.

One, and you’ll make a lot of money.

Solving people is the way to solve problems...

"For the past thirty or forty years, people who should have been killed but were not killed have filled the valleys, leading to the poverty and destitution of the people today. How can we tolerate this and allow the evil to become our children, so that we can once again start the evil and bring about great disasters?"

"It is better to kill as many people as possible, but you should not be merciful and make mistakes."

"Since we have planned to destroy them all, there is no reason to regret killing too many people!"

"For thousands of years, we have been defeated repeatedly, morale has been wasted, and prestige has been lost. From now on, everything has been completely reversed, and we are fighting a battle of momentum."

"From now on, the world will be turned upside down. Why should we be so stingy when killing people?"

Slandering the half-saint, understanding the half-saint, becoming the half-saint, surpassing the half-saint...

On a bright afternoon, Menma slowly walked up to the rooftop of a building in the city with Dianzi.

Here, the breeze blows gently and the sun shines through the clouds, as if painting a warm picture for them.

The boy pointed to the distance and whispered to her, "Look, that green building over there is a kindergarten."

There was warmth in his voice.