58 The Night of the Extermination [First Update]
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"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your so-called plan, but if it's okay, please leave."
Orson shook his head, not even the last shred of perfunctory attitude. This belt soil really thinks of himself as a **-year-old little doll, and he actually wants to use this reason to deceive himself. Admittedly, if he wasn't familiar with the plot, he might really be deceived. But knowing the plot well and having a special purpose, Orson has no interest in this so-called Xiao organization at all, and he also believes that the Xiao organization cannot be his resistance, and most of them cannot be his opponents.
"Is that so? That's a shame......"
It seems that he also expected Aosen's attitude, although he said regret, but there was no sense of regret in Obito's tone.
"However, since you don't agree with my plan, but you know my plan, then, in order not to let you tell me about my plan, especially to tell those ninja villages, your life, I will accept it, and, your eyes!"
Obito's voice was suddenly stunned, and the figure flashed, and it had already appeared in front of Orson, and he stretched out his hand to touch Orson.
Click――
The thunder flashed, and Aosen's figure appeared more than ten meters behind Obitu, and the long knife-Fengshan had fallen into his hands at some point, and there was an electric current flickering on it. And Obito was almost slashed through his chest by this knife, but the blade of the knife directly penetrated his body, and he didn't even take away a trace of blood.
"Kamui ......"
Aosen's brows furrowed slightly, although the original book had explained the strength of Shenwei more than once, but when he really faced this skill, he still felt that the other party was stronger than he imagined. He originally thought that Obito's divine might would be able to temporarily transfer the place of his attack into another dimension, but it could not stop the spread of thunder and lightning on his sword. Even if the long knife can't hurt him, the electricity should hurt him as well. But he didn't expect that Shenwei could take care of even the faintest current, but whenever the part that didn't belong to his body wanted to touch a certain part of his body, that part of the body would be transferred, and Orson had already let the lightning on his body expand as much as possible at that moment, but it still didn't hurt Obito in the slightest.
"Huh."
Seeing Aosen's slightly "shocked" expression, Obito smiled.
"See? That's my power. Any damage won't work on me, how long do you think you can hold it in my hands......" Obito chuckled and shook his hand, and a chain appeared in his hand, and he wrapped the ends of the chain around the wrists of both hands, "Come on, let me take a good look at your strength, and it should be an appetizer before the meal." ”
Obito's laughter was terrible, and it was very harsh to Orson's ears.
He condensed the soil deeply for a moment, then let out a long breath of turbidity.
"It's okay, just think it's a warm-up, to be honest, I didn't plan to fight you right now. My eyes weren't enough to support me through a long fight. But it doesn't matter, if it's just this kind of Cheng dù...... It should be fine......"
"What did you say?"
Aosen's voice behind him became lower and lower, and Obito gradually couldn't hear it clearly, and asked subconsciously.
"Nothing."
Ao Sen shook his head, slowly raised the wind mountain in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Obitu.
"So, this time I'll ask, are you ready for battle?"
………………
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! ”
In a tower in Yuyin Village, Obito, who had taken off his mask, roared angrily, and all the other decorations in the room were kicked and shattered, and he covered his left shoulder with his hand, roaring angrily.
He couldn't imagine that he would fail. He couldn't imagine that he would be defeated so easily by a junior. He couldn't even remember the details of that battle, he only knew that he had lost, and he had lost very badly, and if he hadn't escaped in time with divine might, what he would have lost would be more than just an arm. That kind of attack that almost teleported, and that kind of gorgeous swordsmanship, and that pair of ...... Golden eyes.
"Uchiha Orson - I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to - I won't-let you go, !!"
………………
"My lord, he hasn't come yet."
Danzang was sitting in his place with his eyes closed, looking very calm, but from the green tendons on his sideburns that were beating more and more frequently, it could be seen that he was in a very uncalm mood right now. He was even a little angry, so frightened that the dark part that was reporting back to him didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that he would accidentally provoke this adult and suffer an unwarranted disaster.
"Leave him alone, act!"
Tuan Zang closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and then his breath slowly calmed down, opened his eyes, looked at his subordinates in front of him, and said in as plain a voice as possible.
"Yes!"
The shadows were ordered to leave as quickly as possible.
"It's a real bunch of waste, and the old man has to do it himself."
After his subordinates left, Tuan Zang stood up with a gloomy face.
"Very good, since you don't abide by the agreement between us, then this time the loot will not be your share."
With a cold snort, Tuan Zang leaned on his crutches and strode outside. And in the distance in the Uchiha Clan's residence, the killing has quietly begun.
"Who?"
When the first scream sounded, the Uchiha clan members of the clan ran out of their rooms, wearing green vests, and rushed towards the place where the screams came from.
When they rushed closer, their eyes widened in disbelief.
In front of them was the corpse of a patrolling clansman nailed to the wall by a long knife, which was the original owner of the knife. And directly in front of the corpse, a young man stood motionless. Dressed in the dark, wearing a Konoha ninja forehead guard, and carrying a short knife behind his back, these are not the most shocking, what really makes them unbelievable is the identity of this man, and his eyes. It was a pair of scarlet eyes, and on the bloodline-colored pupils, instead of three black magatama, it was a black triangular dart.
"Uchiha Itachi!"
"Is that you?"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"What's going on with your eyes...... Could it be ......"
"You traitor to this family!"
The Uchiha people who rushed over scolded one after another, and although some people noticed Itachi's eyes, most of them were just scolding him for his cruelty. The Uchiha, who had been peaceful for too long, had lost his original bloodiness like any big family. They were just scolding from a distance, but no one dared to rush up to stop or even subdue the ferret.
Because they all know that the dead guy is stronger than them, but that person died almost instantly, and the Itachi, without any wounds on his body, is enough to explain the problem. They were waiting, waiting for the masters and elders of the clan to arrive, they felt that they might not be Itachi's opponents, of course, more because they didn't want to die in vain.
They're scared!
"A bunch of trash."
Looking at these people, and thinking about the family's vain attempt to subvert Konoha, Itachi's heart throbbed. Their own people are so narrow-minded, and the thinking of a small family is destined to be eliminated by history, but they still hold the so-called illusion and try to reverse history, which is no longer stupid in the pure sense, they have simply been blinded by interests in their hearts and eyes.
"Let me free you, leave this world, and stay away from strife from now on."
Itachi forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, his eyes gradually sharpened, and before the person on the other side could react, he rushed directly into the crowd.
Sword light, kunai, shuriken...... All kinds of moves emerge one after another, and the Itachi, who has been in the shadows for several years, has too much strength beyond these fellow clansmen, plus the power of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, so that he can wantonly slaughter his own people. Yes, it was a massacre, and this night was supposed to be a night of slaughter, and when a large number of shadows rushed into the Uchiha station, more and more Uchiha people died tragically under the enemy's weapons. The screams came and went, but they became more and more slight, and gradually, even the screams could no longer be heard, only the sound of weapons crashing remained.
This shows that the vast majority of the Uchiha family has been killed, and only a few elites are still desperately resisting, but it is just a dying struggle and trapped beasts, and the extinction of the Uchiha clan is already doomed.
Danzou stood outside the battle circle, looking at the Uchiha people who were already covered in injuries but still struggling to resist, and sneered twice.
Turning around, he walked towards an Uchiha not far away.
He was already dead, and before he died, he opened his eyes, and even if he died, the power in his eyes would not disappear for a short time. As long as it is saved in a good way, it is not a problem to transplant these writing wheels. As he walked, Danzou took out more than a dozen medicine bottles from his arms, each of which was filled with special potions, these small bottles, each of which could hold four to five pairs of eyeballs, although the Uchiha family was big enough, but having these bottles was enough to harvest all the writing wheels. After all, the Uchiha who can open his eyes is still a minority in the entire Uchiha family.
Tuan Zang walked closer, looked down at this young man who was only a teenager, and saw that there was a residual horror on the other party's face, and a sickly pleasure suddenly rose in his heart. Stretching out his hand, he reached out little by little towards the boy's eyes.
"I said, Danzo-sama, the relics of the Uchiha family, it seems that it is not your turn to be an outsider to help clean them!"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly remembered, and Tuan Zang suddenly raised his head.
The weasel in the distance also turned around suddenly, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared on the roof in disbelief, and his body even trembled slightly uncontrollably.
White robes, purple trousers, black boots, and black knives.
Under the black length, there is fair skin, and the golden eyes are like two bright stars in the dark night, so that everyone who sees it can't help but have an urge to worship.
"Also, Brother Itachi, okay, I'll call you brother at the end. Helping outsiders kill their own people, I see that your consciousness is really noble, you want to protect Sasuke I can understand, but I really want to ask you, have you considered Sasuke's thoughts? Do you think sheer hatred can make him stronger? Have you ever heard of any strong man who has been famous for thousands of years, and has grown up on hatred? ”
Orson turned his head and let the silk flutter in the wind, looking at the shocked Itachi, and said with a joke.
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