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Clang!

The blade flashed fiercely as the Uchiha attacked the enemy who blocked his way, fighting in a completely life-or-death style.

But the opponent did not dodge, acting desperately, letting the long blade come toward him. He wanted to stop the man called Uchiha Daiki.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The Uchiha, swinging the blade, cursed twice, his eyes full of despair. Seeing his companion being stopped by another, he could only shout, "Daiki, destroy those eyes!"

"Yes!"

Uchiha Daiki reached into his arms and was about to move, but at that moment, he suddenly found his body unable to move, his expression becoming dazed.

"Daiki!"

The Uchiha swinging the blade was shocked upon seeing this. He abandoned his opponent without thinking and rushed toward him, but his opponent wasn't going to let him go now. He became even more desperate and looked extremely fierce.

For a moment, the Uchiha was completely unable to escape the battle, his heart filled with anxiety.

Splash!

A sound of water came from behind, followed by a hissing sound of air waves. The wall of fire had been extinguished by someone using Water Release, which caused a large amount of mist.

"Is that... the technique of the Yamanaka clan!?"

The Uchiha, fighting with his peripheral vision, saw one of them forming a hand seal, maintaining a posture, his expression also in a trance.

Seeing this, the Uchiha instantly understood and became furious.

"You are from Konoha, damn it! Is the village finally going to take action against us Uchiha?"

Puff!

In a moment of distraction, he was cut down by his opponent's blade. He struggled, but his strength quickly drained. As the blood flowed, he could feel the loss of his vitality.

"..."

He stared fiercely at the people gathering around him, his eyes full of incomparable anger, the three magatama of his Sharingan spinning rapidly.

Ishigami Hara, observing from the treetop, smiled again.

"Wait a minute," he said.

"What's wrong, Hara-kun?" Orochimaru asked, puzzled.

"Something interesting is about to happen. Lord Orochimaru, you might as well wait here."

After saying that, Ishigami Hara jumped down from the treetop, landing silently.

Orochimaru, hiding in the tree, was puzzled but didn't say much, waiting quietly.

Ishigami Hara arrived at the battlefield and stood at its edge, not far from the others, yet no one seemed to sense his presence, which was very strange.

At that moment, Ishigami Hara's attention focused on the collapsed Uchiha, especially the special chakra fluctuations in his body. There was a strange aura in the gloom, but the source was too shallow, seemingly not enough to erupt.

"It seems the anger isn't enough."

Thinking this, Ishigami Hara's eyes silently changed, revealing the Mangekyō Sharingan. His gaze met one of the masked men. The man was startled at first, then his expression became dazed until the next moment when he returned to normal.

These men all wore identical masks. The unlucky man chosen by Ishigami Hara took off his white mask, revealing his true face.

"Number nine!"

The sudden action of the man was immediately noticed by his companions, and someone shouted to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Number Nine turned a deaf ear, looked at the dying Uchiha, smiled, and said something.

"The village has been planning this for a long time, and now we finally have the opportunity."

"We will not only take the Sharingan you sent back, but also kill all your clansmen and take their eyes, just because you Uchiha are born evil! Evil people should die and should not exist in the world!"

Sure enough, after these words fell, the Uchiha, who was already in his last moments, trembled slightly and seemed to turn his head with all his strength to look at Number Nine, who was speaking.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the magatama, which had almost stopped spinning, began to spin more wildly, with a faint tendency to connect into ten pieces as it turned.

"Shut up, Number Nine!"

Someone immediately stood up, pointing a knife at Number Nine, as if he would attack him if he spoke another word.

The others did the same, sending a faint warning.

But Number Nine turned a deaf ear, still staring at the Uchiha on the ground, his voice cold.

"You know, the village sent you to deal with Kirigakure shinobi, intending for you to die. This was planned in advance. You don't really think we would treat you Uchiha as companions, do you? Don't be so naive, it's ridiculous."

His words, heartless and cruel, pierced deeper than any blade, showing complete indifference to the other's impending death.

"Shut up!"

The Uchiha, lying on the ground, roared with his last bit of strength, but his voice was hoarse, more like a low moan, though it still reached everyone's ears.

The attention of the others had shifted to the Uchiha on the ground, their eyes full of wariness. Only the leader walked toward Number Nine, slashing him with his blade at the same time.

Number Nine did not dodge, allowing the blade to cut into his shoulder. He just stared at the Uchiha on the ground with dead eyes, speaking again: "Imagine the end of you Uchiha. It's truly satisfying—all of your clan will die from betrayal. Hahahaha..."

"Damn it!"

The one who cursed was the masked man. Seeing that Number Nine continued to speak, he showed no hesitation and slashed his throat with his blade.

"You..."

Number Nine was dazed, staggering back as he clutched his neck. He looked up at the others, his eyes full of confusion.

Plop.

Number Nine collapsed, not understanding why even in death.

Flicking the blood off his sword, the leader looked around, his eyes under the mask filled with murderous intent, but he said nothing.

"Cough..."

At that moment, the Uchiha on the ground suddenly coughed, and with each cough, green smoke rose from the wound on his chest—very light, but visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked, and the leader instinctively moved to attack, shouting, "Kill him!"

But as the words left his mouth, pale yellow chakra suddenly appeared around the Uchiha's body. As soon as the chakra emerged, it instantly enveloped him, quickly forming bones and muscles until a huge chakra construct appeared.

Red!

The chakra construct raised its hand and smashed forward, so fast that those who had just noticed the danger and tried to flee were crushed into pulp by the blow.

Looking at the Uchiha again, he had already risen to his feet, clutching his chest, and the grievous wound on his chest had somehow healed.

Aside from his pale face, the Uchiha had no injuries left.

"You... all deserve to die!"

His voice was low, like the roar of a devil from the depths of hell, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.