I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

The eagle truly had no strength left to roar. The loss of blood and the torment in its heart had blurred its vision and was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

hateful!

That damned Uchiha.

As the squad leader, he had even lost the ability to silently curse.

That guy showed absolutely no mercy!

"No"

Zhu roared and charged back, the samurai sword on his back revealing its bloodthirsty sharpness.

But, but!

The blade trembled, and the footsteps halted.

In their field of vision, the madman was pressing a kunai against his captain's neck!

There seemed to be faint traces of blood on the surface!

What kind of person is this?!

Zhu felt like she was going crazy. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with indescribable anger, and she had a lot of chakra but nowhere to release it.

This feeling is just too suffocating!

Moreover, he had no doubt what irreversible actions that indifferent young man would take if he chose to move forward.

"What exactly do you want?!"

He was somewhat hysterical.

The mask he wore on his face could not conceal his almost tangible murderous intent.

"It's simple, just send Brother Minghuo back now."

"If he gets a new wound, I'll give you two more; if he breaks a bone, I'll break two of yours; if his life is in danger, then..."

Ara didn't continue speaking, but instead pressed the kunai in his hand down a little further, the crimson blood appearing particularly eerie in the dim night.

Zhu did not say anything further.

He immediately turned and left, truly not daring to utter another word.

I'm afraid that madman might do something drastic again.

Even so, the devil's voice rang in her ears relentlessly: "You'd better hurry up, I'm not going to stop this piece of trash's bleeding. If he dies, it'll be your fault."

'How can this be allowed to continue?!'

Zhu was about to bite his teeth off as he frantically squeezed out all his strength and rushed toward the Dark Division's stronghold.

'Clang.'

Watching the person's departing figure, Ara casually tossed away the blood-stained kunai, his crimson Sharingan receded, and the tension in his entire body relaxed.

He is very clear.

I am fully aware of the consequences of my actions.

but.

but!

Even if I don't do this, will the Konoha higher-ups let the Uchiha continue to live a comfortable life?

This time, the anger of the tribesmen was provoked by the common people.

So what will it be next time?

The night of genocide is an unavoidable topic.

Instead of waiting passively, we should put pressure on Fugaku to make him truly face this problem.

Blindly compromising and blindly believing in his precious son is the tragedy of the Uchiha clan!

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.'

However, just as Arakawa relaxed his guard, a series of kunai suddenly rushed out of the darkness, each wrapped with a hissing explosive tag.

Moreover, the target of the attack was clearly not just him, but also Eagle, and two unconscious members of the Dark Guard.

"Heh, it seems the Anbu doesn't really care about your lives either."

Huang mocked softly.

Of course, he knew that such a move could not have come from the shadows, but from the root.

However, he would not let go of any opportunity that he could exploit or sow discord.

The shuriken slid into his finger bone.

Although he loathed the secret agents who had captured Brother Minghuo, he ultimately could not allow them to die by his own hand.

'Ding-ding-ding.'

The crisp sound of the impact instantly knocked the incoming kunai away.

However, one was still missing.

'whispering sound.'

'It's that shuriken shadow clone technique again.'

'Those rotten roots underground still know how to find a way to grow.'

Huang cursed inwardly.

He wanted to immediately form hand seals and use Earth Release to defend himself, but the guy who launched the surprise attack was from Root after all, and losing sight of him would give the opponent another chance to launch an attack.

The three ANBU lying on the ground—if just one of them dies, the mission will be considered a perfect success.

'Then, the only option left is to reveal your ability and use the Word of Protection.'

Just as Huang Luo was making his decision, a kunai passed through his right side, accurately knocking away the remaining ninja tool.

In the blink of an eye, a deafening roar, accompanied by a fleeting burst of flames, erupted outside the tribe's territory.

The firelight illuminated the girl's beautiful yet resolute face.

Huang was somewhat stunned.

He never expected that Sister Quan would come along.

This silly older sister, doesn't she know the consequences of doing this?

However, now is not the time to talk about these things.

The perpetrators of the explosion have already begun to flee.

'But, escape?'

Ara's eyes gradually turned fierce, and he had already locked onto the chakra aura wrapped around the explosive tags.

Furthermore, since the attackers are from Root...

Then let's just call it a complete failure.

Chapter 61 If you can't do anything, then don't get in the way!

When Huang returned to the clan's territory carrying 'Root' with its arms severed, a group of people had already gathered at the entrance.

There was clan leader Fugaku Uchiha, high-ranking members of the clan such as Uncle Yashiro and Brother Inahisa, and Itachi Uchiha, who was wearing ANBU uniforms and giving 'Hawk' emergency first aid.

As for the people of Konoha, they haven't arrived yet.

After all, the Uchiha clan was marginalized, and their territory was located on the edge of Konoha.

The road is long.

Thump.

The unconscious Root ninja was carelessly tossed on the ground by Ara, and the white mask he wore on his face loosened slightly.

During this time, he didn't even glance at the clan chief, whose face was filled with anger.

"Wild! What on earth are you doing?"

"Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

Fugaku Uchiha's pent-up anger finally erupted like a volcano that had been dormant for a century.

Since the Nine-Tails' attack, he has always been caught between Konoha, his clan, and Itachi. No matter what he does or which side he stands on, it will have a certain negative impact on the other two parties.

Therefore, he could only bury all his emotions deep inside, tolerating Konoha, making endless promises to his clan, and to Itachi...

He can no longer control his son.

"I?"

Huang raised his gaze.

He stared intently at the powerful figure at the Shadow Realm level.

He possesses the supreme eye technique, the Mangekyou Sharingan, is proficient in Fire Release ninjutsu, and is the head of a clan, yet he hasn't accomplished anything worthwhile.

They failed to fight for the rights that the Uchiha clan should have, failed to maintain the Uchiha's image in the eyes of the Konoha residents, and now they can't even protect a single member of their clan!

"Before questioning me, shouldn't you think about yourself and what your son has done for this family?"

What were you doing when your clan was forced to relocate?

"What were you doing when the residents of Konoha were questioning the Uchiha clan's avoidance of battle against the Nine-Tails?"

"Now, when others are wantonly humiliating my border people, and Brother Minghuo has been taken away by the Dark Guard because of it, what are you doing?"

"Is your power only meant for your own clan?"

"Or have you become like something else, forgetting your own surname, forgetting your own people, and only able to live by relying on Konoha's whims?"

The more he spoke, the more indignant he became.

Those clansmen who perished in foreign lands.

Those outsiders who only speak of the evil of the Uchiha clan.