I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

But he's a reincarnated person!

He clearly knew the future trajectory of this race; even without his appearance and his strength, the race's ultimate fate would still be to fall into an abyss.

“I cannot trust Itachi because he is in contact with outsiders.”

Huang turned around and said coldly.

The current situation facing the clan is indeed caused by him, and given his character, he would not try to deny or shirk responsibility.

However, before that, I need to make everything that can be made public public.

"Itachi."

"You even know Itachi?"

"After our duel, he lay in his mansion for half a month! I'd like to ask him if you smeared anything else on your blade!"

Upon hearing that person's name, Fugaku Uchiha instantly lost his composure.

"Ha, shouldn't you ask the last person he contacted about this?"

"Or are you afraid?"

Huang's expression remained unchanged, but his words were cold and sharp.

Yu Zhi felt a pang of regret. He truly did not know that Itachi had lost his fighting ability for half a month, otherwise he would have definitely used Kyoka Suigetsu to infiltrate and kill him.

The boy's words struck at the heart of Uchiha Fugaku's frustrations, further fueling his anger.

But the boy facing him did not stop writing:

"I'm the one who most wants to kill him."

"If it's to be poisoned, it must be an incurable poison."

Huang added through gritted teeth.

The other person asked about the blade, not the death curse.

I did not lie.

Upon hearing this, the clan chief Fugaku's expression remained cold, but his anger suddenly diminished.

He knew perfectly well that what the boy in his field of vision said was true.

The reason why Itachi lost his fighting ability was probably due to the Third Hokage.

"He has already told me about Itachi's contact with outsiders; it was to exchange information with his colleagues in the Anbu."

“The secret service isn’t on missions every day; they also have time to rest.”

After a brief silence, Fugaku Uchiha spoke again.

'whispering sound.'

Upon hearing this answer, Huang lowered his eyelids slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He should have realized that the guy who could even conceal the cause of Zhishui's death could easily make up an excuse.

"The guy who docked with them was wearing something quite...."

Huang wanted to continue speaking.

To the greatest extent possible, to warn the family.

But.......

"Enough, stop talking. Itachi has already been sent by the Third Hokage to Sunagakure to forge a pact to fight against Iwagakure. He left the village today and won't be back for a while."

"Don't tell me about what's happening on the northern border; you don't know either."

Fugaku Uchiha coldly interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

His repeated excuses and doubts were pushing him to his limit!

In particular, the person being questioned was his proudest child.

Silence reigned.

After all, in such cases, it's difficult to discern the truth from the falsehood of the other party's statement alone.

"Daohori also knows about this."

Looking at the stubborn brat who wouldn't listen to reason and wouldn't utter a word, Fugaku Uchiha knew exactly what the other party was thinking.

This is a deep-seated distrust.

"It's true."

“My men are watching him.”

Uchiha Inahi spoke up at the opportune moment.

Moreover, the decision to move the wasteland to the empty area was the optimal solution reached after much discussion among the clansmen.

Firstly, it's because of his strength. His Body Flicker Technique, Sharingan, Ice Release Kekkei Genkai, and swordsmanship honed with blood, coupled with his 100% mission completion rate over the past two years, have already earned him the recognition of many clansmen.

Secondly, it was because of trust. Huang's reputation reached its peak because of Minghuo's attitude of facing the Dark Side directly. Especially at such a sensitive time, whether it was people returning from the border or members of the clan on duty in the police force, they were all willing to trust this boy who was just over ten years old.

Moreover, the tribe's stockpiled weapons are truly insufficient.

Especially those clansmen who have just retreated from the border, they don't have many complete ninja tools at all, and if they buy them in large quantities in the village, it will only arouse the vigilance of Konoha.

Therefore, the only way to resolve this thorny issue is through the special channels of the Uchiha clan.

"I see."

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

Faced with the coercion of clan leader Fugaku and the expectant gazes of his clansmen, Ara gave in.

"But, Inahisa-nii, please, please keep an eye on Itachi."

"Furthermore, I don't believe that the guy wearing the vortex mask is from the Dark Side."

He became alert once again.

They did not want their family to repeat the mistakes of Zhishui.

"Peace of mind."

"I will keep a close eye on their every move."

Uchiha Inahisa responded earnestly, and extended that message to them.

Upon hearing this, Fugaku Uchiha's expression changed again, but he ultimately remained silent.

Within the clan, they no longer have the same level of faith in him as they once did.

........

After accepting the clan's mission, Huang did not stop for a moment.

After quickly packing the necessary space scrolls and ration pills, they left the tribe's territory that same day.

Before leaving, he still went to Uncle Yashiro's residence and asked him to keep a close eye on Itachi and pay attention to his movements to prevent him from launching a surprise attack.

This is not because we distrust Brother Daohuo, but rather to provide a second layer of protection.

After all, the former was the elder he trusted most in the clan.

Chapter 68 Are you afraid of cats?

The empty area is located in a desolate desert with few people.

It was once a prosperous human city, but because the city relentlessly exploited resources, the surrounding environment gradually deteriorated, and the residents moved away one by one, turning it into a deserted ruin.

However, few people know that there is another outpost here.

A stronghold belonging to the Ninja Cat faction.

The owner of this place had established a mutually supportive relationship with the Uchiha clan long ago.

At this moment, this desolate desert unexpectedly welcomed two guests.

More accurately, it was a person and a bluebird that kept chirping incessantly:

"Young man, we've been walking in this boring desert for almost a day now, and we still haven't arrived. This scorching sun is almost drying out my feathers."

"That Yan guy is really not fair; he switched me over as soon as he saw it was a desert."

"........"

"Be quiet."

In response to Qing's machine-gun-like barrage of criticism, Huang only replied with three words.

However, after thinking about it silently for a moment, he added, "It was I who was walking."

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be not so stupid after all."

This response immediately roused the lonely Qing, who spread its wings and hovered and swayed in front of the young Onmyoji.

"To be honest, how did you sign the contract with that lord of the snowfield? I don't believe that cold and aloof great demon would choose to follow a little brat so easily."

"Could it be that he's attracted to your looks?"

"Hmm, he does look rather handsome, much better than the bodies we're inhabiting."

"But you are human, you will grow old and die."

"......"

Huang did not answer, but simply raised his hand and gently pushed it out of his sight.

Because we've reached an empty zone.

Upon entering this forgotten land, a strong sense of desolation and loss immediately enveloped me.

This is different from the boundless deserts beyond the borders; it's not a sense of pure desolation. Rather, it's the immense sense of contrast between an imaginable prosperity and ruins.

The entrance to the stronghold established by Granny Cat is located in the seventh abandoned shop from the city gate. As you go deeper into the path, the surrounding light becomes darker and a dark, damp, and musty smell wafts over.

"Hey, you brat, where are you going? First the desert, then this underground ruins. What I like is the smell of blood and decay, not this dark, damp, musty smell!"

Qing flapped its wings again and complained.