Naruto, the strongest Uchiha from signing in.

Many Iwagakure rushed forward and surrounded the figure, their eyes filled with confusion and puzzlement.

"At this height, is this a child?"

"Hey! Little brat, hurry up and go home to drink your milk. This is not a place for little brats to come."

"Wait, that forehead protector is from a Konoha ninja. Is this kid a Konoha ninja? Doesn't he see that there are sixty ninjas here?"

"Perfect, isn't this a source of intelligence that has come to our doorstep? Capture this kid and don't let him get away. Break his arms and legs..."

The Iwagakure crowd watched with eager eyes, and Ōnoki, who was surrounded by them in the center, had a slightly changed expression, as if hinting at mockery.

"Sarutobi Hiruzen is old after all. I never thought that he would let these underage children come to the battlefield to die. Konoha's combat power has been depleted to this extent..."

"It is better to surrender as soon as possible, so that Konoha Village will not be left without successors, and a brat of your age will not be able to survive."

Surrounded by enemies, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man wearing a three-eyed fox mask, black clothes and a black robe, with his cloak rustling in the wind behind him, ready to charge at any time.

"That family emblem is that of the Uchiha clan kid? Didn't your parents teach you that the Sharingan is not very useful in a one-on-many situation?"

In response to Oonoki's questioning, Uchiha Kagetsu chuckled twice and answered loudly.

"They don't have the time, or perhaps it should be said that they don't have the life to teach me how to use the Sharingan. My mission is just to stop you here and teach you the legendary Dust Release."

"What? You're an orphan. Now you don't have to suffer. Once we get the information out of you through torture, we'll send you to reunite with your father and mother!"

In an instant, the blades in his hands flashed, and the Iwagakure ninja rushed forward with a reaction speed far exceeding that of ordinary taijutsu ninjas. The blades in his hands flashed with cold light and instantly touched Huayue's hands and feet.

"it's over!"

The next second, when the ethereal touch of the blade reached his wrist, Huo Guang was startled, and the whole person staggered and passed directly through Hua Yue's body.

"Who finished? You?"

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The kunai slashed across, and drops of blood gathered on the sharp surface. The bright red blood and the pain reminded Huoguang that the existence behind him was not an illusion.

"Nice taijutsu. Even among the jonin, you can be considered an expert. Although I hate Sarutobi Hiruzen, I hate rude guys even more."

"Since he asked me to hold the Third Tsuchikage back, then I'll play some ninja games with him. Can you please stay where you are?"

The Iwagakure ninjas looked at each other in bewilderment. The fire attack just now definitely hit the target, but the blade strangely passed through the opponent's body.

"You are not just an ordinary brat? If you want me, an old man, to obey you, then show your strength. However..."

Ōnoki rushed in front of Kagetsu in an instant, and in the transparent cube between his hands, the pure white core flashed with dazzling light.

"Even if you have the name of Uchiha, you are not the one I first fought. The one who bore the name of Uchiha and was hailed as the God of Ninja. Die without pain, kid. Dust Release: Limit Separation Technique."

The transparent barrier suddenly expanded, completely surrounding where Hua Yue was sitting. There were horrifying explosions and flashes of light, and after briefly expelling the sunlight, wisps of dust and smoke dispersed.

"The Second Tsuchikage and my Dust Release can decompose any existence into its atomic state. It is a forbidden technique that will turn everything into ashes. It is absolutely impossible to resist."

"You are above the blood limit, a higher level of blood elimination. Judging from the instant body illusion you just performed, you are also a genius kid of the Uchiha clan."

"But, talent that cannot blossom is nothing more than a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water. You should at least leave your name. It's been a long time since I met a kid from the Uchiha clan."

Oonoki shook his head slowly, his tone full of pride, as if he was certain that Huayue had completely disappeared from this world.

"As expected of the Third Tsuchikage, it's easy to deal with that brat. It's a pity that I didn't get any information out of that brat."

"Tsk, if that arrogant brat opens the Sharingan, we might be able to get the Sharingan from him..."

"Idiot, the power of the Sharingan needs to be adapted to the Sharingan's physique. Even if it is transplanted to someone else, it will be hindered by the Sharingan because of the incompatibility of the physique."

There was a lot of discussion among the many Iwagakure clans, and they seemed to be very confident in the ninjutsu of the Third Tsuchikage. Some even started popping champagne at halftime, enjoying the rewards of conquering Konoha.

"Uchiha Kagetsu, this is my name. The ninjas from Kirigakure and Sand Village like to call me Shunshin Gengetsu. Do you want to know why?"

The faint whisper in his ear suddenly made Oonoki's pupils shrink.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw the exquisite and intricate kaleidoscopes beneath the three-eyed fox mask, which were awakening long-forgotten memories in Ohnoki's mind.

"Those eyes, you..."

“Is it fake or real? Just like the flowers blooming in the mirror, the waning moon reflected in the water, how can you know whether it is real or fake without experiencing it yourself?”

The terrifying immobilization illusion instantly bound more than sixty Iwagakure ninjas. A clear, childish voice echoed in the empty plateau, with an indifferent tone.

"The Sharingan's illusion can be released not only when the eyes are in contact. It seems that you have fought with a being with similar eyes somewhere before, Uchiha Madara?"

His hands and feet were cold, and sweat was dripping down his forehead. This long-buried fear was quietly unfolding at this moment.

However, the boy in the memory has now become the head of a village. The god-like existence in the memory, who was so powerful that it was impossible to look directly at him, has now become a young boy.

"I never thought that I would be careless for a moment and fall into your illusion. Was the figure in the Dust Release just now also an illusion?"

"No, that's not an illusion. It's a bloody elimination ninjutsu. If it weren't for these eyes, I would have died if I was hit head-on."

Huayue had a smile on her face, and the delicate kaleidoscope and fairy mask were obscured by shadows.

He was lucky. Among the randomly drawn eye techniques such as the Mangekyō Sharingan, he drew an SSR-level eye technique.

Similarly, he was unfortunate. The consumption of this eye technique was much greater than that of the double Kamui, not to mention that Huayue had not yet transplanted Hashirama's cells.

It was not until he learned the Sage Mode in the Ryuchi Cave and obtained the exclusive entry [Sage (Snake)] that he dared to use it slightly outside of his inner world.

"It sounds like my Dust Shield is not completely useless. Your eyes contain a power similar to Uchiha Madara's. What exactly is it?"

"Do you want to know? Even if you know, there is no way to crack it. Let's go, target Iwagakure."