Chapter 202: Confrontation

"Sasuke will continue to live a stable life!"

Uchiha Itachi whispered silently, and then slowly raised the knife in his hand in the dark, but when his knife fell, his palm finally couldn't contain a trace of trembling and shaking, and stagnated in the void. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Faced with his parents' decision, for the first time, he wavered a little about his choice.

"Oh, this doesn't look like you!

Feeling a trace of movement behind him, Uchiha Fugaoka turned his head slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a rare smile appeared on his old-fashioned face, and said lightly: "The so-called ninja, when performing tasks, must abandon all unnecessary emotions, this point, I have taught you before!"

"Yes!"

"And I can die with the Uchiha later, and die at the hands of my own son, for me, this ending is not bad!"

Uchiha Fugaoka took a deep breath as he finished speaking, and then his body leaned back sharply, allowing a long blade to pierce his chest.

Snort!

The next moment, a wisp of crimson blood slowly dripped down the silver-like blade.

Call!

Behind him, Uchiha Itachi's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Uchiha Fugaoka, whose gaze was gradually losing his lustre, and in an instant, his palm shook slightly, and the entire hilt of the knife slipped down.

Poof!

The heavy sound of landing sounded, adding a hint of chill to this hideous night.

Not long after, when the last strange sound sounded in the dark room, the entire Uchiha station fell into a dead silence.

Brush!

However, at this moment, a figure slowly walked into the sect from the blood-strewn Uchiha Street.

His body, except for his right hand, was barely stained with the slightest trace of blood.

"The last couple. The Writing Wheel Eye is here!"

Uzumaki silently flicked the stickiness between his fingers, and then walked in with a calm expression.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight towards a room.

All the things that had happened before that house had been reflected in his spiritual sea, and in the same way, the only standing figure in this area had always been under his gaze.

Uchiha Itachi!

Six years have passed, and he has reached a peak that no one expected.

Boom. Boom..

This time, Uzumaki Wudao didn't deliberately avoid it, allowing the footsteps to trample on the floor, making a slight noise.

Crash!

Suddenly, the door was opened, and a bloody night wind poured into the room, followed by a whirlpool of unscrupulous figures.

In the darkness, the eyes suddenly met each other.

"You. ā€

Inside the door, the blood was still there, Uchiha Itachi's expression was cold and terrifying, cold to the bone, it was not yet dissipated The killing machine was faintly filled in the room, his gaze quickly swept around the whirlpool, and finally his eyebrows fell slightly under the black mask on his face.

"It's not Konoha people!"

"Hmph! This question is asked by many people.,Yes.,It's not so much that I was.,It's better to say that I've never been a person from Konoha!

There was a faint whisper, and then the left eye of the whirlpool slowly opened, revealing the same three-hooked jade writing wheel eye as the latter.

"At the same time!? And that one is. Writing wheels. ā€

Muttering, a look of surprise suddenly flashed under Uchiha Itachi's eyes, and then his gaze suddenly condensed slightly, falling on the strand of scarlet hair on his forehead that Uzumaki Wudao had inadvertently revealed under the dim light.

"It turned out to be you, Vortex Senseless! You really didn't die!"

Uchiha Itachi finished speaking coldly, and then his gaze suddenly fell between the latter's right fingers, his gaze narrowed for a moment, and he sneered: "I see, your appearance is also to pursue Uchiha's power!"

"As you say, for some reason, I need to write Wheels! And as you say, it's for power!"

Uzumaki Wudao slowly stretched out his finger, tapped his left eye, and said lightly: "But." But not for the so-called 'power of Uchiha'!"

"Hmph! The reason why the Uchiha is called the strongest. Don't you feel it? The same goes for your left eye. ā€

Uchiha Itachi said, slowly closing his eyes, and then suddenly opening them the next moment.

"Kaleidoscope eyes!"

Airplanes!

With Itachi's sudden cold shout, in his eyes, three magatama instantly connected together, forming a windmill-like pupil.

"But it's no wonder. After all, that eye doesn't belong to you in the first place, and the rejection of the bloodline will cause a burden on the body, and. You've only got one!"

"That's why!"

Uzumaki Wudao said, slowly closing his left eye, and then said lightly: "It seems that you have understood a lot of things, so you should understand my intentions!"

"To prolong the life of this eye. That's what I'm here for!"

"Eternal. Kaleidoscope. ā€

Hearing this, Uchiha Itachi's expression flashed, and then he smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, you will never have a chance to get it!

"Maybe that's a thing. The entire Uchiha's collection is enough for me to unravel all its mysteries!"

The corners of Uzumaki Wudao's mouth hooked, and then his gaze fell on Uchiha Fugaoka at the feet of Uchiha Itachi, and said, "And." You've got the eyes I need at your feet, too!

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The Uchiha Itachi was speechless, took a deep breath, and then slowly stared at the whirlpool Wudao's body, and said in a low voice: "Even if the Uchiha clan is destroyed, he is still a glorious clan, and no one is allowed to blaspheme!"

Airplanes!

"Amaterasu!"

Whispering, a trail of blood left a trail of blood on his right eye without warning, and then as he opened his eyes suddenly, a black flame with a scorching aura of destruction instantly appeared in the air, and then enveloped the Vortex Pathless.

Did you master this technique so quickly?

In the dimly lit room, the pitch-black flames burned hot, but the whirlpool did not show the slightest pain, and his expression was still calm and free.

And as time went by, Amaterasu's flames did not cause the slightest substantial damage, and even the corners of his clothes were not burned.

"You. Sure enough, it's not an ordinary character! Even Amaterasu can compete. ā€

Seeing this scene, a faint hint of shock flashed in the bottom of Uchiha Itachi's eyes, but he was forced to suppress him, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the latter's body.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and under the scorching heat of Amaterasu's flame, a layer of seemingly non-existent white brilliance always spread over the latter's body, counteracting the destructive power of the black flame.

It is.

At this moment, his expression became condensed, and his gaze fell on the latter's left eye, which had returned to normal, and said, "Originally." This is your Sharingan!Is this a technique called a mirror doppelganger!?"

Kindness!?

Uzumaki Wudao looked slightly surprised, and said, "You actually know the ability of this eye!? ā€

His chakra eye comes from Orochimaru, but Uchiha Shisui and Kakashi have also witnessed the power of this eye.

"Very capable, but in the face of the writing wheel. ā€

Uchiha Itachi's eyes lowered slightly, and he said indifferently: "It is also fatal!"

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