Zongman: Sharingan just opened, you said it was the fault of the earth

So, in Shanna's perspective, the moment the pattern appeared, he only felt a warm current flowing into his limbs, and the flow of chakra suddenly became smoother than ever before, and he even felt a power slowly expanding.

“I… this is…”

Uchiha Setsuna's voice was low and full of shock.

Bai Yulin looked at him and said slowly:

“This is my gift.”

"Accept it, and your limit will no longer be three magatama or mangekyō."

"Even... the Rinnegan."

Looking down at the pairs of eyes filled with shock and fear in the hall, Bai Yulin continued:

"You can now perform the seal of grace on my behalf."

"If I come one by one, I'll be exhausted sooner or later."

"But you don't have to cut your fingers."

“Just press your palm on it.”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this, and their eyes subconsciously looked towards Shanna.

There was hesitation, doubt, and a hint of indescribable confusion in his eyes.

After Bai Yulin finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed:

"correct--"

“Everyone needs it.”

"Those who disobey will be killed immediately."

The moment these words were spoken, the temperature in the hall seemed to cool down a little.

The body of the white-haired old man was still lying on the ground, and everyone naturally understood that the young man would not repeat himself a second time, nor would he give a verbal warning.

Disobedience means death.

"Yes!"

Uchiha Setsuna nodded heavily.

"I understand! Master Yulin!"

This is not an expression of loyalty, nor is it a flattery, but a submission from the depths of the soul.

The moment he was fused with Bai Yulin's blood and the seal of the dependent was constructed, he had already lost the "possibility" of disobeying Bai Yulin.

It is a kind of domination that cannot be questioned or disobeyed.

It is not an illusion, nor is it brainwashing, but a reconstruction of the soul's logic.

From that moment on, his existence revolved around one core:

Carry out Bai Yulin's will.

He no longer felt fear or hesitation, only excitement and a sense of mission.

Bai Yulin looked at Uchiha Fugaku who was still standing there in a daze, with a look of disgust on his face:

"What a waste."

……

Konoha Village, the center. 5.7 A tall red cylindrical building stands here, majestic and overlooking the entire Konoha Village.

It is like a silent totem, symbolizing the pinnacle of power in Konoha.

This is the palace that every Konoha ninja dreams of. It is the end and peak of countless ninjas' careers. At the same time, it is also the core of the operation of Konoha's invisible regime.

Even the ninjas patrolling outside the building are not ordinary guards, but elites who have been screened and assessed by the Anbu.

At this moment, in the conference room inside the Hokage Building.

Four old men sat around a round table, each with a different expression.

Sitting in the main seat was an old man wearing a Hokage robe, with the pipe in his hand that he always smoked.

Sarutobi Hiruzen lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and his emotions could not be seen.

He seems to be just an elderly village elder, but in fact he is the ruler who has been in charge of Konoha for decades.

Opposite him was Danzo Shimura, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Beside him were two solemn-looking old men - Mitomon En and Utane Koharu.

Konoha's power structure is extremely complex.

By the time of Sarutobi Hiruzen's generation, with the post-war structure becoming increasingly stable, he was no longer able to make arbitrary decisions on many matters.

After a long silence, surrounded by smoke, Sarutobi Hiruzen finally spoke slowly:

"...several major families."

He paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked at everyone:

"What are your opinions on the Uchiha genocide?"

……

p.s. I feel a little uncomfortable today, so there are only three chapters. I will try to write more tomorrow.

ps2. Ask for data again.

Chapter 129: [Subscribe] What the hell? How did you get Susano?!

After saying this, Sarutobi Hiruzen put down the pipe in his hand.

This isn't the first time they've discussed this topic.

In fact, dozens of meetings have already taken place this month.

The participants in the meeting never changed, the only thing that changed was that the documents on the table became thicker and thicker, and Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes became more and more tired.

Initially, the topic of discussion was whether or not to take sanctions against the Uchiha;

Later it became whether it was necessary to guard against the possibility of a coup;

Then, the question is whether to conduct secret surveillance;

By now, the theme of this meeting has completely become: how to exterminate the Uchiha clan.

Sarutobi Hiruzen knew very well that the plan of "peaceful solution" and "gradual disintegration" that he had insisted on was quietly torn apart in the quarrels and secret reports.

The one who made all this happen was the old man in front of him who was thinking with his eyes closed - Danzo Shimura.

This old friend who had fought alongside him and wrestled with him all the time, used his "roots" and "shadow" to quietly lead the opinions of the entire Konoha into an irreversible abyss.

The silence continued.

Suddenly, Utane Koharu, who was sitting beside him, raised her head, glanced at Sarutobi Hiruzen's face, and said slowly:

"What can I say?"

"It's nothing more than everyone having their own agenda. No one wants to be the first to take the blame."

"That's the Uchiha clan!"

Hearing this, Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned slightly.

His thoughts were dragged back to reality, and Sarutobi Hiruzen could only silently pick up the pipe he had just put down and take a deep breath. The smoke rose above his head:

"Then... let's wait a little longer."

"Wait? How long are you going to wait?"

Shimura Danzo, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally opened them at this moment.

"The people of Konoha are in a state of panic right now."

"The Uchiha clan is clearly responsible for the security of the village, but they have collectively stayed indoors, hiding in their clan territory, and acting in a secretive manner."

"There are also rumors that—"

"The Uchiha clan has secretly gathered and will rebel at a chosen date."

"You said you would wait, but you told me—"

"How long do we have to wait?"

The conference room fell silent again.

Shimura Danzo's pressing words were like a cold awl, piercing Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart.

After a long while, he raised his head, looked at his old rival with a half-closed eye and a tough attitude, and said:

“…If this continues, there will be no winner.”

"Monkey, you are still so indecisive!"

Shimura Danzo was a little excited.

"If you want to protect everything, you will end up protecting nothing."

He stood up quickly, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall:

"Just wait for the results."

"Everything I do is for Konoha."

But he hadn't taken two steps yet.

boom!!!--

A loud bang sounded behind Shimura Danzo.

Sarutobi Hiruzen smashed the entire heavy round wooden table into pieces with one palm.

Wood chips flew everywhere and smoke and dust rose.

"Danzo!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen growled,

"In Konoha, I am the Hokage!"

"You better not forget this!!"

Utane Koharu and Mitokado En's expressions changed slightly, and they were about to stop the conflict from escalating, but Danzo had already walked out.

As he walked he said:

"Of course I know you're the Hokage, Monkey."

"But you are already old."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the meeting room.

……

At the same time, in the Uchiha clan’s territory, in the hall.

The atmosphere was completely different from the previous depressing and dull one.

At this moment, this holy land belonging to Uchiha is being illuminated by one strange light after another.

Om-!

Along with the resonance of energy, every time Uchiha Setsuna pressed his palm on the back of a clan member, a golden divine pattern would emerge from the contact point, spreading like a vine, and finally fixed into a mysterious pattern symbolizing the "family brand".

——Favour, completed.

Standing in the center of the main hall, Bai Yulin sat on the stone seat that originally belonged to Uchiha Fugaku, with a calm expression.

On his left and right sides, three rows of tribesmen had already accepted the favor.

They stood straight, their eyes burning with unprecedented fanaticism and awe.

If they initially obeyed out of fear, then at this moment, it was more of an instinctive worship.

Although Bai Yulin did not explain too much, those tribesmen who were engraved with favors had already quietly understood the change in their identities.