At night, the Konoha Uchiha clan land. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A faint smell of blood filled the air, and corpses lay on the streets that were clean and tidy in the past, some with stunned expressions and facing the sky on their backs, some with hideous faces and holding kunai, and some leaning against each other with their hands clenched, but the same thing was that they all had fire fan patterns tattooed on their backs, and their eyes were hollow and there were no eyeballs.

At this time, in front of the Uchiha patriarch's house, Uchiha Itachi stood there quietly, looking at his younger brother Sasuke who fell to the ground, but two lines of tears slipped down his eyes.

For the sake of the village, he chose to betray the clan that gave birth to him, and joined forces with 'Madara' and the roots of Tuanzang to kill the whole clan cleanly, but only in the face of this younger brother, he was never able to start.

The dying instructions of his parents and Sasuke's love and worship made Itachi full of love and pity for his only brother, and he was even willing to make another agreement with the three generations of Hokage for the latter, and on the condition of Sasuke's safety, he joined the dangerous rebel organization and became a spy of Konoha.

"Hate me, Sasuke, but you have to live."

"I'm waiting for you to come to me, and then I'll give you those eyes!"

"You're going to be a hero!"

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Reluctantly glanced at his brother again, Itachi was about to leave, but then his body stiffened.

In his gaze, in the faint moonlight, there were two figures, one large and one small, at the end of the street.

When? I didn't even notice it!

Uchiha Itachi subconsciously became vigilant, holding Kunai in his hand, but there was confusion in his eyes.

According to his agreement with Tuan Zang, there will be a blockade outside at this time, and no one should come to disturb him, so how did the other party get in, and what happened to the situation?

All kinds of thoughts turned around in his heart, but after seeing the person who came, Itachi was stunned again.

It was a child about the same age as his younger brother Sasuke, and he was accompanied by a small black dog, walking slowly and leisurely, looking quite leisurely, humming songs as he walked.

The kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes opened silently, and the weasel stared at each other, but no matter how they observed, the other party was the same as an ordinary child, no different.

Of course, there may be some differences.

The boy was about eight or nine years old, and his face was full of oil paint in a very exaggerated manner, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, but the pair of gold and silver eyes shone in the moonlight, making the other party look not ordinary at all.

And following the boy, the black dog is also very human, not the well-trained humanism of the ninja dog, but almost the IQ of ordinary people, at least under the watchful eye of the Itachi, the black dog rolled his eyes humanely, and a trace of disdain could be seen from that long face.

"You-"

Itachi held the kunai and wanted to test it, but then the other party's actions made his heart shrink, and his whole body stiffened.

I saw the child walk up to the corpse of a weasel people, turn the latter over, wipe it with his hand, and forcibly gouge out the eyes of the people, and then the white light flashed in the young man's hand, and the eyes disappeared.

The other party's goal is to write the wheel eye!

This was Itachi's first thought!

This bastard imp!

This was Itachi's second thought!

Although these clansmen were killed by themselves, and although they also knew that these writing wheels would eventually be used, but seeing others digging out the eyes of their own clansmen so casually in person, Itachi still felt that blood was gushing up on his head, and his mouth was salty!

"Who are you?"

The triangular kaleidoscope slowly rotated, and the evil and icy chakra overflowed in all directions, and the weasel, which had been stimulated a lot on this night, made an extremely cold sound.

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"Who am I?"

Listening to Itachi's question, Mo Wen was a little distracted.

Who is he?

He is a traveler in the heavenly worlds, a seeker in search of the path to transcendence.

After single-handedly destroying half of the planets in the Great Thousand Worlds where he is located, he harnessed the Creation Artifact Heroic Spirit Constellation and shuttled through various small worlds, collecting the origin of these small worlds to enhance the power of the Divine Throne and improve himself in order to be invincible.

He is a destroyer, a man who brings about the fate of destruction.

The origin of a world is the foundation of the existence of the world, and it is also the driving force of its development, without the power of the source, the world is a rootless ping, even if it is not destroyed immediately, there is no hope, and in the hands of Mo Wen and his command, thousands of small worlds have been robbed of the origin, and countless worlds have been extinguished because of this.

He's a bad guy, he's a villain.

In order to become stronger, it can be said that he will do everything in the world, treasures, wealth, and beauties, as long as they are targeted by him, they will definitely belong to him in the end, intrigues, tricks, reversing black and white, all kinds of evil things have not been done, especially because the divine seat can provide a contract for beauties, and there are many women who are pulled into the harem by him, both voluntary and involuntary, which can be called the nightmare of women in the small world.

Recalling his various experiences in different worlds, Mo Wen suddenly laughed in the face of Itachi's questioning.

The past is gone, but the most important thing is the present.

"My name here is Inuzuka Ya, please advise, Itachi-senpai!"

Shrugged casually, Mo Wen replied nonchalantly, then walked over to the next Uchiha's corpse and continued to gouge out his eyes.

Because of the power brought by the Heroic Divine Seat, Mo Wen is the body of the Heroic Spirit, and he can turn the weapons, symbols, and tricks he has into treasures and become his strongest power. And the Writing Wheel Eye can use Izanagi to transform the illusory into reality, although it will break after using it once, but it can also be regarded as a good B-level treasure, so after being reincarnated here, Mo Wen's first thought was to take advantage of the night of the Uchiha's extermination of the clan to get all the Writing Wheel Eyes in his hands, and not a single one of them was left for Obito's Luo Circle face.

Because he has experienced a lot of worlds, B-level treasures are nothing to Mo Wen now, but it is not bad to leave them to those who can borrow his treasures, after all, beauties still need to take care of them more!

"Inuzuka? Are you from the Inuzuka clan? Indeed, I heard that a few years ago, the Inuzuka family gave birth to a child with visions in his eyes, and he was just the right age. ”

I didn't know all the thoughts in Mo Wen's heart, but after hearing the name Inuzuka Ya, Itachi's expression eased slightly.

The Inuzuka family he still knows, the family that breeds ninja dogs in Konoha has a much stronger sense of smell, hearing and vision than ordinary people, although it is not as good as the big families of Uchiha and Hinata, but it can be regarded as having a head and a face in Konoha, of course, the most important thing is that the Inuzuka family is a family of the Hokage, which is enough.

"Did Hokage-sama send you here? He wants to write Wheels? ”

Although there were some unpleasant moves, if the other party's behavior was instructed by the third generation Hokage, Itachi felt that he could still bear it.

It's a pity that it backfired, and in the face of the problem of the ferret, Mo Wen on the other side rolled his eyes.

"Hokage? Which green onion is that! ”

"Uncle Ben wanted it, so he came over to get it!"