I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Danger.

madman.

This is the label they've reassigned to the wilderness.

Huang, however, did not respond.

His right hand was still gripping the blade hilt as he calculated his chances of hunting the weasel, before it could fully control those eyes!

but.

When the dark green ninja armor came into view, all possibilities vanished like smoke.

The one standing on the opposite side is no longer just a Mangekyou Sharingan.

There are two!

Itachi Uchiha and Fugaku Uchiha!!

'Weak.'

This was the second time Huang had felt so weak that he even dared to dream of joining forces with the person he hated most when it came to something as simple as revenge!

"Ara, put it down."

A voice came from beside my ear, and my wrist was gripped by a rough, large hand.

"Uncle Yashiro".

Huang turned his face, his eyes already brimming with tears.

"We will definitely investigate Shisui's matter thoroughly, and all the sinners will bear the wrath of the Uchiha."

Even if that sinner comes from within the clan!

Uchiha Yatsuho said fiercely, completely ignoring the clan leader standing opposite him.

Upon hearing this, Fugaku's expression changed slightly, but he ultimately managed to restrain himself.

"Ara, what explanation do you want for what happened in Konoha's main city? Do you realize that this will further erode the trust between us and the village?"

He changed the subject.

I don't want Itachi to become the center of blame.

'Ah. '

"It's just a pity that we have such a weak clan leader."

"You can use whatever punishment you want to appease Konoha."

After speaking, Ara bowed slightly to Uncle Yashiro and walked towards the alleyway. He did not want the father and son to see his vulnerability and tears.

.......

The night was as silent as a raging flood.

Konoha's plan was successful.

After Shisui's death, the entire clan was enraged.

But at the same time, there was also a hint of fear.

If even Shisui of the Instantaneous Movement can be silently eliminated, then what high-end combat power can they rely on?

Is he a clan leader who compromises endlessly, or is itachi Uchiha who becomes increasingly self-willed and estranged from his clan?

Someone mentioned the wasteland.

But Huang is only eight years old!

Even if he has immeasurable potential, even if he can become the next Shisui, it will still take time.

Will Konoha give them time?

For a moment, silence, sighs, anger, and fear intertwined in the air above the Uchiha clan.

Ultimately, all that remains is powerlessness.

.......

Huddled in the corner, Desolate was unusually not meditating.

The image of still water remained in his mind.

Those ten-odd days of training were his most precious memories after his reincarnation.

Two people with different wills, who should have been on opposite sides, became brothers because of their shared identity.

Although it was confirmed to be only on the last day, there is no doubt that they both valued this precious relationship very much.

'Bang, bang bang.'

A crisp tapping sound rang out.

Huang ignored it.

Even when Quan Jie came to call him for dinner, Huang didn't respond. He just curled up in a corner, letting himself be enveloped in sadness.

'Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.'

However, the knocking did not disappear despite the homeowner's indifference; instead, the knocking became more rapid.

Huang raised his eyes and looked toward the source of the sound.

Under the moonlight, a black crow was incessantly tapping its beak against the glass.

With just one glance, Huang could no longer hold back her tears.

Because those were his brother's eyes!

Chapter 43 Blood Asura

The rain was drizzling down, blurring the view.

It stood quietly in front of the monument, unmoved by the relentless rain.

And this is already the third day.

Not far away, Quan quietly held up an umbrella and waited; she had also stayed there for three days.

.......

That night, the crows knocked on the window, bringing with them a kaleidoscope that also ignited the oppressive emotions that had been building up inside.

revenge!

He wants revenge!

He wants everyone involved in this hunt to pay the price!

Go and be buried with your brother!

A storage scroll was pulled out, containing items that Huang had collected during his first mission: bloodstained armor and bloodstained weapons.

At the same time, a light blue low-level summoning talisman also appeared in his hand.

Blood dripped onto the talisman, and a murmured chant followed: "Demons of the other shore, following my blood, descend upon this realm to serve me."

"Your name is Terracotta Warrior!"

power.

The wasteland desperately needs power.

Of course, it's not just about strength; you also need companions—companions you can completely trust and who will never betray you.

Making a bond with a yokai is the best choice!

He once had many concerns: he worried that the summoned monsters would have different ideas and habits from his own; he worried that he would not be able to gain their approval and that forcibly using the power he obtained would not only fail to amplify it much, but would also create a barrier; he worried that his abilities were too numerous and varied, which would attract the attention of the Root and the Dark Department.

But now Huang doesn't care anymore.

The death of Brother Zhishui was the most direct cause.

Secondly, I'm not someone that just anyone can take advantage of!

A somber atmosphere filled the room, the clanging sounds of clashing weapons echoed in the air, and then a towering figure came into view. He was like a mountain, and simply standing beside you gave you an immense sense of security.

"Did you summon me?"

The terracotta warrior gazed at the little creature in its field of vision and asked a question.

Having guarded the tomb for a century, his speech carried a sense of decay.

"Yes, from now on, I am your new master. Dedicate all your power to me."

Huang replied.

Tears still lingered on his cheeks, and his youthful innocence remained, but his words revealed an unyielding resilience.

For revenge.

He has to toughen himself up!

After all, summoning talismans are different from contract talismans. The former cannot directly form a contract. After borrowing power, the monster will choose to stay or leave, or even rebel. To form a permanent contract, one must gain the other party's approval.

Terracotta warriors.

Originally burial objects in the tomb, they guarded their owner for centuries.

But in the end, he chose to leave, wanting to give his power to those who needed it more.

It is precisely because of this that Huang dares to speak like this.

Moreover, if one cannot even command a monster of the supernatural level, how can one summon an even more powerful monster?

"What do you need my power for?"

The stiff inscriptions on the terracotta warriors are as heavy and simple as the armor on their bodies.

"To protect."

"Protect my family, protect my companions, and ensure that my people are never harmed again."

Huang broke down his purpose.