Annihilate the Uchiha clan? Wipe them out?

His body reacted before he could think—his muscles tensed, his legs buckled, and he almost lunged forward to confront him. However, the next second—

"Snapped."

Menma's hand steadily blocked his way, and only then did Shisui suddenly realize that he had unconsciously wanted to rush forward.

"I'm sorry, but my subordinate is a bit sentimental." Menma's tone carried a subtle hint of coldness.

"However... your choice is quite surprising. Extermination of the clan? Just eliminating the hawks of the Uchiha clan should be enough to stop the civil war, right?"

Itachi's gaze remained unwavering. "...No. The Uchiha clan is beyond saving now. I've completely lost faith in this clan's capacity for change."

"This is the only way to completely sever the chains of hatred."

To completely sever ties?

Mianma suppressed the surging displeasure within him.

This kind of logic, so extreme as to be almost distorted, makes one's values ​​feel shaken just by listening to it.

"So...you're going to completely ruin the future of the Uchiha clan?"

Itachi shook his head.

"No. When the clan is wiped out, I will leave one person behind—my sister, Zuoyue."

Her eyes softened slightly for a moment, but it vanished in an instant, returning to their icy coldness. "Therefore, apart from Satsuki... you can take anyone's Sharingan at will."

But then Itachi's voice rang out again, this time filled with undeniable killing intent— "However, if you dare to attack Satsuki… even if your summoned beasts attack Konoha—"

"I will never let you go."

Menma's fingertips trembled slightly, and chakra flowed quietly within his body. He wanted to subdue Itachi directly, but a more troublesome problem surfaced in his mind—how could Sasuke awaken his Sharingan?

Must we completely overturn her fate and forever protect her in a greenhouse, turning her into a canary that can never spread her wings?

Satsuki is one of only two geniuses in the world whose talent can reach the Six Paths level... Oh well! I can always atone to her later!

"I promise you." Menma's voice finally broke the silence. "Leave the entire Uchiha clan to me; I'll handle it cleanly."

Of course, this was a lie to Da Xiao Nu; Menma would never do such a thing.

Itachi's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Everyone? Her original plan was just to have Menma deal with those Uchiha Jonin...

"Don't misunderstand." Menma seemed to see through her thoughts, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth beneath the mask. "It seems you don't know, I don't want to be facing a pair of Mangekyou Sharingan right now."

"While I'm cleaning up... I'd appreciate it if you could block the Uchiha clan leader's Mangekyou Sharingan."

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(The protagonist won't indiscriminately kill innocent people! This is just to fool the filial son.)

(The donations have arrived again, so I'll be updating for 4 or 5 days straight. It's a bit tiring, but thank you for the gifts, everyone!)

Chapter 80 Shocking Wisdom

"Menma-sama!"

After Itachi's figure disappeared into the forest, Shisui clenched his fists tightly, his voice filled with barely concealed shock and anger.

"—No, we must stop Itachi from wiping out his clan!"

Shisui's chest heaved violently, making it difficult for him to breathe—how could this have happened?

The Itachi he once acknowledged and trusted most, the girl he firmly believed could still uphold her beliefs even in the darkness... now, she has chosen the most extreme and cruel way.

Genocide.

Zhi Shui's thoughts were in complete disarray.

From a certain perspective, this can indeed "protect the name of the Uchiha"... After all, the dead do not betray, and this can also "protect the village"... because the root of the civil war will be completely eradicated.

But—genocide?

This kind of thing... is absolutely unacceptable!

Mianma turned his head to the side and glanced at Zhishui.

Not long ago, he was calling me "【Jin】" repeatedly, but now that he needs my help, he's changed his address to "Master Menma"?

However, now is not the time to complain.

"Listen carefully." Menma's voice carried an undeniable determination. "Of course I will not carry out the so-called extermination of the clan."

“A meaningless sacrifice is the most foolish thing to do. Now, I will save the Uchiha clan. But time is of the essence, and there is no time to explain the details.”

"After this is all over, I will answer your questions. From now on, do whatever I tell you to do—understand?"

Shisui paused for a moment, then nodded firmly.

Menma... had no intention of helping Itachi. This realization allowed Shisui's tense nerves to relax slightly.

The fate of the Uchiha clan... now rests entirely on his shoulders!

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"Who are you...!"

Inside a house in the Uchiha clan compound, two men suddenly stood up, their pupils shrinking as they stared intently at two figures that had suddenly appeared in the center of the room.

Before the afterimage of the Instantaneous Movement Technique had even dissipated, Menma was already standing inside the room. Moonlight slanted in from the window, illuminating the fox mask with a cold luster.

The two Uchiha clan members hadn't even had time to form hand seals yet—

"Boom!"

Two muffled thuds echoed in the air as an invisible blade struck the back of their necks with pinpoint accuracy. Before their expressions could even change, everything went black, and they collapsed limply to the ground.

Behind Menma, Crazy Diamond slowly withdrew his hand, and the illusory figure of his clone vanished in a flash.

Shisui tensed up instinctively, but after confirming that the two were only unconscious, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Eagle or dove? Even ordinary people answer with 'dove'."

Menma's voice was calm and abrupt, leaving no room for explanation. Shisui instantly understood the command—was he asking whether these two were hawks or doves?

But more importantly... "Even commoners replied with 'doves'" - this means that regardless of whether they were ninjas or not, as long as they were not radicals, they were all considered to be people who could be kept.

"……pigeon."

Zhi Shui replied in a deep voice, placing all his bets on this seemingly innocuous action.

Mianma nodded slightly, his hands quickly forming a hand seal, "Clone Technique."

Two figures formed from chakra emerged from the smoke, perfectly identical to him. Immediately afterward, the clone formed hand seals again, its form twisting and shifting, transforming in the blink of an eye into the appearance of two unconscious Uchiha clan members on the ground.

[Golden Experience]

A golden clone suddenly appeared, its fists gleaming with life force as it slammed heavily into the clone. The illusory body made of chakra began to tremble, muscle fibers grew and spread like plant vines, blood vessels intertwined and took shape under the skin, and even the plant fibers of clothing were woven from nothing.

Two completely real "Uchiha clan members" were born.

Menma lifted the unconscious Zhenren with one hand and grabbed Shisui's shoulder with the other.

"To avoid unnecessary worries, this is the first time I'll let you see it for yourself."

With the Flying Thunder God Technique activated, the three found themselves in the underground facility secretly constructed by Hizashi in an instant of spatial distortion. Unfinished training equipment was scattered around the spacious concrete space, indicating that construction was still underway.

The two Uchiha gently placed the mahjong tiles on the ground. "The real clan members will be temporarily housed here."

As soon as they finished speaking, Flying Thunder God Technique was activated again, and the two returned to the house. The two "clones" created by Gold Experience were still standing in the same spot.

The next second, the clone technique dissipated, and the two bodies created from Gold Experience lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

The life forms created by the Gold Experience can only be endowed with "pseudo-life instincts" for a short period of time using spiritual energy; they do not possess a true soul.

Menma drew his kunai without hesitation, a flash of cold light—*sizzle*.

The sharp blade sliced ​​precisely across the neck, and blood gushed out, staining the tatami mat red.

The fake extermination plan has officially begun—to pave the Uchiha clan's territory with these soulless bodies, while secretly relocating the true doves and civilians.

This was Mianma's entire plan.

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(Okay... this is the method the author came up with... I'm even a little overwhelmed myself. There will only be one update this morning, and three more will be released this afternoon. I'm not sure if this method is a bit too... well, I don't know how to describe it. Please give me your opinions.)

(Later, as Naruto's bond level increases, his parents-in-law will return to Satsuki's side, so Satsuki will become extremely possessive and her personality will be tsundere, not the crazy yandere type.)

Chapter 81 Fraudster

The cold moonlight pierced through the cracks in the Uchiha clan crest, where killing and salvation were simultaneously unfolding.

"boom!"

Another paper door was violently smashed open. Menma's afterimage swept across the courtyard, and Crazy Diamond's fist wind had already shattered the defensive stances of three Uchiha.

A sneak attack by a substitute with both A-level strength and speed is a devastating blow in the ninja world.

Even a Jonin of the Uchiha clan is like a lamb to the slaughter in the face of an unseen fist. The kunai had barely been pulled out half an inch when a sharp pain shot through the back of his neck, and his consciousness instantly sank into darkness.

Shisui followed closely behind. He answered questions from those of the tribe, excluding the children, revealing the tribe's stance.

"Doves."

Menma instantly formed hand seals. The moment the shadow clone turned into smoke, the golden fist shadow of Golden Experience was already unleashed. The chakra construct began to grow wildly—muscle fibers wrapped around the skeleton like vines, capillary networks grew rampant under the skin, and even the vitreous humor of the eyeballs began to refract moonlight.

A perfect biological fake.

The Flying Thunder God Technique flashed and disappeared in an instant. The real Uchiha clansmen had been transferred to an underground base in the Land of Hot Springs, while warm "blood" was slowly seeping from the imposter's neck.

Pay special attention to the eyes. Menma gouged out the fake eyeballs with his kunai and burned them to a crisp with Fire Release chakra, so that no one would discover that these eyes were just ordinary eyes and not Sharingan.

Of course, doves and ordinary people will be rescued, but hawks and radicals, those blinded by power, will receive a completely different treatment.

When Shisui utters the word "eagle" in a low voice, Menma's kunai will slice across the other's throat without hesitation.

Shizuku did not stop it, but simply turned his face slightly to avoid this uncomfortable scene.

Afterwards, Menma did not forget these precious treasures. He squatted down, used a kunai to carve out his Sharingan, and then put these precious spoils into a nutrient solution tank that he had prepared in advance.

"Here you go." The jar filled with Sharingan eyes was handed to Shisui. Shisui silently accepted it. This was the person he least worried about taking the Sharingan and running away with, since he wanted to save the Uchiha clan.

As time passed, the Uchiha clan's territory was gradually enveloped in an aura of death. The corpses of hawkish members lay scattered haphazardly in the corridors and rooms, while the "corpses" of the replaced doves and civilians were also strewn about, creating the illusion of a clan massacre. Each "corpse" bore a realistic, fatal wound on its neck, and blood stained the ground crimson.

Furthermore, the system's "Blue Platform White Clouds" reward began to take effect. The extracted chakra—a special energy composed of both physical and mental energy—provided the Stand with the necessary mental energy support.

It was precisely because of this enormous chakra reserve that this energy-intensive operation was able to continue and ultimately be completed.

One hundred people... two hundred people... less than three hundred people—that's roughly the population of the Uchiha clan. After clearing most of the area, they finally arrived at their last destination—the Uchiha Police Force headquarters.

After encountering Uchiha Izumi, a girl with long, straight black hair from the Uchiha clan, on the road, they were dealt with according to the procedures for both the dove faction and civilians. Now, the security force building is in sight, its lights still on inside.

This is the most difficult place to deal with in the entire Uchiha clan territory; the clan members here are the most elite ninjas in the clan.

“Shisui,” Menma said in a low voice, “we must speed things up now. I can only deal with these people quickly. So before I make a move, you must immediately state the target's position, understand?”

Shisui nodded silently, his left Sharingan, with its three tomoe, slowly rotating. He had obtained this eye from a hawkish Uchiha, and had adopted it to improve rescue efficiency.

Although such a scene also appears in the original work, Menma still couldn't help but complain in his heart, how could eyes be used as easily as a USB flash drive?

"Well... it's time to go."

Menma raised his hand and threw a Flying Thunder God kunai at the Uchiha guard at the door. The moment the kunai sliced ​​through the air, the guard immediately looked up alertly.

"Who goes there?!" The guard quickly pulled a kunai from his ninja tool pouch, preparing to intercept the flying ninja tool. However, the moment he raised his hand, the kunai suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange fox mask that was right in front of him.

"eagle."

Shisui's figure followed closely behind, his Body Flicker Technique allowing him to appear beside the guard like a ghost. The instant the guard's Sharingan revealed the three tomoe, the vanished Flying Thunder God Kunai had already deeply pierced his throat.

Two dark figures rushed into the security building. As they entered, the lights inside went out one by one, and blood began to spread on the floors of the corridors and lobby, gleaming a dark red in the darkness.

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"Itachi... what exactly do you want to do?"

Fugaku Uchiha's deep voice echoed through the dimly lit road. He stared at the daughter who had once filled him with immense pride, and he could clearly feel the palpable killing intent emanating from Itachi.

The sense of smell also detected the unnatural, bloody odor permeating the air—a smell that could not have been produced by the blood of just one or two people.

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