However, just as he was about to leave the Uchiha clan's territory, a shuriken pierced through his illusory body and became embedded in the wall not far away.
Turning around, he saw a young girl with three-tomoe Sharingan staring at him with eyes full of resentment and helplessness.
"To have reached the third tomoe at this age, hahaha... he's a genius!"
Amidst a fit of maniacal laughter, Obito Uchiha lunged forward and arrived in front of Izumi Uchiha.
The countless shuriken and kunai posed no threat to him whatsoever; instead, they brought the two of them closer and closer together.
Just as Obito Uchiha was about to unleash his full power with a palm strike, and then send Izumi Uchiha away with a sap jutsu, a pair of scarlet Mangekyou Sharingan suddenly came into his view.
He closed his eyes, blurred into nothingness, and quickly left. Only after the two were some distance apart did Obito look at Itachi with some apprehension and deliberately asked in an aged voice.
"You...you want to save her?"
"Itachi, is that you? Everyone...everyone..."
As if she had found a pillar of support, Uchiha Izumi ignored the equally heavy stench of blood emanating from Uchiha Itachi. After confirming that this terrifying man had been driven back by her Itachi, she actually threw herself into Uchiha Itachi's arms, and clear tears welled up in her eyes that were flowing with blood and tears.
"Izumi...sleep peacefully!"
Having personally slaughtered most of his clan's ninjas and all the civilians, Uchiha Itachi, who was now only one step away from utter death, looked at this girl who still believed in him, and the Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes began to slowly rotate...
Within these two kaleidoscopes, Uchiha Izumi ignored everything in reality. In the illusion called Tsukuyomi, she spent what she considered a perfect life with her beloved. However, in that illusion, there were no family members, no friends, only a cold figure who seemed to have never smiled in his entire life.
"So that's how it is..."
When consciousness returned, Uchiha Izumi had already embarked on the path to the Pure Land. Looking at those Mangekyou Sharingan eyes that were cold yet filled with pain, despair yet filled with confusion, and feeling the blood and tears falling on her face, the three tomoe in her pupils began to spin rapidly, but at the last moment, all her efforts were in vain.
Despite the excruciating pain coursing through his body, he found a relatively clean patch of grass and gently laid the girl down. Looking at the girl's gentle smile, as if she were lost in a dream, Itachi Uchiha's heart died completely at that moment.
There is only one soul left in the world, a wandering ghost, who remains to fulfill his ideals and path, and to protect his last vestige of humanity!
Looking at Uchiha Itachi, who seemed as if a mere gust of wind could blow him to death, with immense apprehension, Obito Uchiha, who fully understood what this madman had done, felt a greater sense of dread than before. The heavy weight that had been weighing on his heart also eased somewhat.
After all, even with Hashirama's cells, he wouldn't dare to mess around with something like this, and this psychopath suffering from Bloodstained Disease? His body and Mangekyou Sharingan won't last much longer! So what if he really is a spy from Konoha infiltrated into his ranks? Uchiha Itachi won't live for many more years!
Having witnessed the rat who called himself Uchiha Madara disappear into the void, Uchiha Itachi, realizing that he could not hold on for much longer, glanced one last time at Uchiha Izumi before silently heading home to personally deal with his parents who were already waiting for him.
The two, who had been walking away together, did not notice that the lawn where Uchiha Izumi was lying was slowly beginning to move.
At this moment, in his own room, Lin Nian, who had already reached his limit after absorbing a high-quality Uchiha bloodline and a pair of Sharingan that were only one step away from the Mangekyou Sharingan, had his scarlet two-tomoe Sharingan transform into a three-tomoe Sharingan as it spun.
In his virtual panel, the strength rating began to blur between Chunin and Jonin.
"The show is about to begin! I wonder what new changes you will bring to the ninja world?"
With only one day left, the limited-time gift pack was taken out by Lin Nian from the system shop. With a thought, it split into two, each becoming a stream of light that went to find its own master.
However, unlike Naruto, who is currently at home and working hard on the homework assigned for today, this is different.
Sasuke Uchiha, who had returned home late today due to some unexpected matters, suddenly felt a pang of anxiety.
When he rushed back to the Uchiha clan's territory, there was no sound. Although there was no blood, the entire clan's territory was shrouded in the stench of blood. It was as if the place had become his nightmare, making him run back to his home involuntarily, wanting to find a safe haven for him.
He was searching for his brother and his parents.
It's just a pity... the truth is sometimes so cruel!
His parents lying in a pool of blood, his brother holding a blood-dripping dagger, his Mangekyou Sharingan that surpassed the three-tomoe Sharingan, and the Tsukuyomi space that constantly tormented him—at that moment, they truly became his eternal nightmare!
The light that had already entered his body activated the power of Indra within him the moment his mind was on the verge of collapse.
In an instant, his consciousness was pulled into a virtual illusion.
There, on the verge of a mental breakdown, he seemed to see many versions of himself, many different choices, and many different lives.
Until, at the end of that illusion, a pale-skinned Uchiha Sasuke with two horns on his forehead and an aura of malevolence turned and looked at him.
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