In this crossover anime, many ruthless and powerful figures reside in my territory.

"Once Minato Namikaze offers to let his child receive education at the Holy Land, other Kage will also consider sending their next generation of Kage to receive education there. That's the kind of competitive relationship they have."

"In this way, the most important education is in the hands of the Holy Land."

"In this way, the ideology of those who possess power will be determined by the Holy Land."

Lister emphasized this with utmost seriousness.

"Any force needs to unify its thinking and ideology. Only an ideology that is widely recognized can attract others to follow it."

"In the future, the Ninja Clan will be the ideology of the Holy Land."

"What the Ninja Sect was like before is not important; the new Ninja Sect must be defined by the Holy Land!"

"Force and ideology are always the things that need to be controlled the most."

"Yahiko."

"Yes!"

Yahiko stood up straight and proper.

"You must remember that only when leaders follow the rules they set and the ideas they put forward will their words have power."

Yahiko closed his eyes and nodded emphatically.

“I understand, Professor Lister.”

Lister nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Ban again.

"Mr. Madara, this is the framework of the plan for the implementation of the Ninja World Holy Land Project. The specific implementation will depend on the circumstances."

Ban pondered for a moment and then asked.

"The second plan seems to only require my help."

Lister nodded.

"Yes and no. In practice, Mr. Madara, you need to make some compromises, such as leaving some of the Nine-Tails' chakra when capturing it so that Minato Namikaze's wife doesn't die."

"Of course, none of these compromises will prevent you from implementing the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan."

"Both require gathering strength and bringing the tailed beasts under control; it is entirely possible to carry out both plans simultaneously."

"However, the plan for a sacred ninja land will require at least ten years of preparation."

Ban closed his eyes, then opened them.

"Yuri, what do you think?"

He wanted to know what other powerful people thought about this matter.

"Mr. Madara, I regret to inform you that I do not agree with the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan, which would bring the world to a standstill."

Yuri said slowly.

“I strongly agree with what Mr. List said about the importance of ideology.”

"The two forces vying for supremacy in my world are actually a clash of ideologies, and the mind will give people infinite power."

"Therefore, I will connect everyone's minds through the mind-body device and unify all thoughts."

"In this way, the conflicts will be ended, and a unified mind will be able to answer all the world's questions."

Aizen suddenly looked up at Yuri.

"Do you want to deprive the vast majority of people of autonomy and possibilities?"

Yuri turned and met Aizen's gaze.

"In fact, most people waste their mental energy; when they unite, they can unleash more potential."

“Mr. Aizen, to sit high above the heavens in the name of God and decide the shape of the world is no different from forcibly instilling your ideas into others. Our methods are no different.”

"The arrogance of the strong is truly on full display in you."

"And this power and arrogance..."

"There are also unexpected flaws."

Yuri pressed his fingers to his temples, and a seductive, bewitching voice filled his ears.

"To mask the fear of loneliness, one must strive to become stronger and put on a facade. In the end, one forgets the taste of loneliness and only remembers to become stronger and put on a facade."

"Pure strength does not drive away fear."

"Mr. Aizen, your heart has a flaw."

The shadow of the glasses frame obscured Aizen's eyes.

The atmosphere in the room immediately plummeted, as if plunged into an ice cellar.

Madara, Aizen, and Yuri, three similar yet extremely different individuals, clashed over their thoughts and beliefs.

One desires lasting peace, another desires radical change and understanding of their enemies or friends, and yet another desires to find answers in the hearts of all and build a new world.

The three of them were observing each other, looking for each other's weaknesses.

"boom!"

"Gentlemen, can you please hear me out?"

Madara, Aizen, and Yuri all looked at Lister, who was slamming his hand on the table.

Lister took a deep breath, stood up, and glanced at the three of them.

"In any case, we are gathered here for progress and to achieve our goals."

"Seeking common ground while reserving differences is the foundation for our cooperation."

"If you want to prove your ideas, use words and actions to convince others!"

Aizen adjusted his glasses and smiled, "I agree with the first point."

Yuri nodded in agreement: "Seeking common ground while reserving differences is a very good point."

Ban stood up and said, "I will implement two plans simultaneously. I have plenty of time now; ten years is just a short time, I can wait. As for the rest..."

He looked at Aizen and Yuri.

"I hope we can have a good 'communication' in the future."

The brief conversation ended. Lister handed a letter to Madara, then talked with Aizen about the two powers of "annihilation" and "dying aura," and finally arranged a time with Yuri to discuss the subsequent deal.

After this nerve-wracking incident, Lister was finally able to return to his office.

"Snapped!"

Melf, who had followed him in, suddenly grabbed Lister's face with both hands, her expression one of deep concern.

"Lister, you usually spend your time with these dangerous people from another world?!"

“Ah… um…”

Just now, Melf felt like she was about to suffocate from the aura they were exuding.

As a result, my younger brother has to face this group of people every day?

I hope I won't have any mental problems!

Melf placed her palm on Lister's forehead and then took the opportunity to pinch his round cheeks.

"Are you genuinely concerned about me, or are you trying to take advantage of me?!"

Lister pulled the two restless hands off his face and walked towards his desk.

After her initial worry, Melf's face was filled with curiosity.

"Little brother, although you've been unusually clever since you were little, where did you learn all that knowledge from? I didn't learn it."

Lister's analysis just now really surprised her.

She then realized that rulers also had to manage ideological construction, which explained why the Holy Land forced everyone to believe in the doctrines of the Holy Light.

Lister rolled his eyes at her, clearly annoyed.

"Am I precocious, born with knowledge, or not?"

"Alright, now let's talk about your and Father's plans for the future."

Melf gave an awkward laugh.

She had previously told her younger brother that she would take care of him in the future, but instead, she ended up being taken care of instead.

"Sister, how about you stay in my personal guard for now? There isn't a suitable position for you yet."

"Okay! What do you usually do?"

"It's nothing, just routine training..."

"Training... Oh right! How did you suddenly become so good? What did you learn? I want to learn too!"

"...I'll teach you later."

Just as Lister was fretting over the arrangements for his territory, news of the death of the White Bear clan general spread among the alien races.

Chapter 69 The Reasons for Liszt's Strength (4K)

Bernawater Ambition, a five-striped Blood Warrior, a powerful warrior who was definitely among the top ten in the Orcs, died in an unknown little place.

When the leaders of other races received this intelligence, they could hardly believe it.

Every Blood Warrior has undergone rigorous training and assessment, possesses outstanding combat capabilities, and is a general capable of leading thousands of troops!

The number of five-striped Blood Warriors could be counted on two hands; they lost one before even fighting the Holy Land.

This was a complete shock!

Who exactly is this unknown Saint Realm powerhouse named Uchiha Madara?

Who is this Lister who can command the respect of Saint Realm experts to reside in the Baron's territory?

Countless alien races who learned of the news firmly remembered these two names.

This also includes Wordsworth Farunhild, the leader of the Annihilation Cult who orchestrated the collapse of the entire United States.

In a dark underground palace, Wordsworth's alter ego, dressed in a white robe with green patterns, sat on a throne, listening to a maid's report.