I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"You should know this ninjutsu very well."

Itachi continued, conjuring a katana in his hand and plunging it into Ara's body without the slightest hesitation.

In the past few months, he has learned more than just assassination, reconnaissance, concealment, and interrogation techniques in the shadows; he has also learned absolute indifference.

Indifference towards anyone except Sasuke, Shisui, and his mother.

Even now, Itachi Uchiha doesn't believe that Ara was the only one who wanted to kill him, since Ara was an orphan and not directly related to the interests of his clan.

The most likely candidate is the masked man who suddenly appeared in the clan and also possesses the Sharingan.

He bewitched Huang.

'Snapped. '

The water slapped hard against my face, and my consciousness began to return intermittently.

How many times was Itachi stabbing me?

Huang can't remember anymore.

Even though he also possessed the Sharingan, the level of suppression only allowed him to withstand the effects for a longer period of time than ordinary people; he was simply unable to break free from that blood-red world.

'You can't fall down yet!'

As his power waned, the Demon Binding state had long since been forced to dissipate, and the blade he held tightly in his hand sank to the bottom of the lake. His remaining chakra was barely enough for him to stand up.

Looking at the boy struggling to get up, Itachi was even more shocked.

In the magical world constructed by the Sharingan, he stabbed his opponent 243 times in a row for an hour, until his own eye power was exhausted, and only then did the torture end.

However, the kid remained silent, and apart from that initial mocking snort, all that was left was a murderous look in his eyes!

We'll investigate the rest later.

Now, it's time to end this farce.

Glancing at Ara's left arm, which was numb from excessive blood loss, Itachi instantly appeared behind him and swept him several meters away with a basic kick, creating countless splashes of water.

"ended."

People from the tribe murmured on the shore.

This battle made their hearts tremble.

What is a genius?

Itachi and Ara perfectly capture this essence!

'Insufficient foundation'

A clear sense of regret was evident in the eyes of the Eighth Hokage, even though he had long anticipated this outcome.

Quan clenched her fists, her lips as pale as paper. She had no idea how much this defeat would affect Huang.

As for the victor, Uchiha Itachi, he took another serious look at his nearly unconscious opponent before turning away.

In this respect, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a Pyrrhic victory. With his left hand almost crippled and his chakra exhausted, if it weren't for the Sharingan's ability to suppress him, the outcome would have been uncertain!

The tension in my nerves eased at that moment.

But at this moment, something strange happened!

On the shore, Fugaku Uchiha's expression changed drastically, and he seemed to be moving as if he wanted to rush over immediately. The surrounding clansmen also looked shocked, their mouths agape as if they wanted to shout something. The little Sasuke looked terrified and shouted, "Nii-san, watch out!"

'What happened?'

Having relaxed his guard, Itachi slowly turned around and saw three kunai rushing towards him, with the explosive tags hanging below them hissing.

As for the instigator, he was still lying paralyzed on the lake, but his eyes were filled with an inescapable killing intent!

Chapter 19 The Despairing Susanoo

Fugaku Uchiha regretted it.

In order to conform to the clan's will, he became increasingly dissatisfied with Itachi's behavior, and this dissatisfaction was the final push that led him to agree to this sparring match.

'Advanced detonation tag!'

Sensing the increasingly intense energy fluctuations, he instantly discerned the level of the explosive tags falling from the kunai.

Even a Jonin skilled in taijutsu wouldn't dare say he could emerge unscathed from the explosion of three high-level explosive tags, let alone Itachi, who had already exhausted his chakra.

At this moment, how he wished he could take the hit in his son's place!

Quan's face was pale.

Her paper-thin lips were stained with a deep crimson.

She never imagined that Ara would throw an explosive tag at Itachi, who was also out of fighting strength, at the last moment! This was practically an attempt to kill him!

Suddenly, Quan recalled the night before last.

Ara's "I'm sorry".

It seemed there was a deeper meaning behind it, but she failed to realize it.

All around, the angry shouts of the tribesmen were so loud they seemed to shake the sky, and some radicals were even rushing towards the place where the wasteland had collapsed.

The Uchiha are a clan that believes in power.

The previous direct confrontation had already earned Huang everyone's recognition.

It's nothing short of a miracle that he could drive the clan leader's son, Itachi, to such a state at the tender age of eight!

However, this last-ditch detonation tag aroused their public outrage. Even Inahisa and Tetsuka, who had always been at odds with Itachi, frowned and thought that Ara's behavior was too much.

Competition within a clan should be fair and square.

A win is a win, a loss is a loss, what does a sneak attack from behind count as?

The only one who could vaguely guess the inside story was Uchiha Hachimoku.

That day, the child said:

'Itachi is no longer suitable to stay in the Anbu, and I am more suitable than him.'

'I am Ara of the Uchiha clan!'

original.

It turns out that the claim that the name was associated with the Weasel was a lie.

Ara truly wanted to eliminate this destabilizing factor for his family, just like the murderous intent he displayed when he wanted to enter the Dark Division!

'Silly child.'

Uchiha Hachimoku stared blankly at the boy who had exhausted his last bit of strength, willing to tarnish his own reputation in order to eliminate the threat to his clan, feeling a pang of heartache.

At this moment, Itachi is the most powerless.

He truly underestimated Ara's determination to eliminate him.

It should be noted that in the mental world he constructed, he stabbed him mercilessly with a samurai sword a total of 243 times, for a whole hour!

Even a professionally trained ninja would suffer a nervous breakdown when faced with such torture.

What kind of obsession could drive him to be so determined to kill him? What kind of will did that masked man instill in him? Otherwise, how could a mere eight-year-old boy have persisted until now?

He didn't believe it.

Even I, at the same time, couldn't have done that.

'Are you going to die? '

Watching the sparks fly as the explosive tags drew ever closer, Itachi felt a sense of peace.

He was truly exhausted. He still had some chakra left, but his numb left arm was completely devoid of any sensation. It was truly unexpected that eight-year-old Ara would possess stamina and chakra comparable to his own.

In these final moments, Itachi longed to see his younger brother one last time.

Sasuke, who keeps calling me "Nisan" every day.

"I'm sorry, I've always used tasks as an excuse to turn down your requests."

'Feel sorry. '

but.

Just as Itachi calmly accepted his fate.

A familiar presence suddenly descended upon him.

At the same time, a strangely familiar whisper reached his ears.

"Oh, giving up so quickly?"

"This isn't the Itachi I know."

The owner of that voice is!

Yes!

Despair filled the desolate eyes.

Utter despair!

He gave up everything to drag that ingrate down with him, and he was only a hair's breadth away from success, but...!

'cough. '

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the gradually blurring vision, a dark green giant stood in front of Itachi.

The intense energy unleashed by the three detonating tags couldn't even budge it in the slightest!

'Stay still!'

'Shuishui instantly! '

He had planned everything meticulously, but he overlooked this person who had just returned!

'Boom. '

A thunderclap boomed in the dim sky, and a torrential downpour began.