A Planet Filled with Tragedy

Uchiha Jin had already changed into a fitted black outfit trimmed with silver.

He walked into the small town before him.

"European style?"

He watched carriages pass along the town streets while poor farmers in rustic clothes wore exhausted expressions.

The sky seemed shrouded in dark clouds, making the entire town appear somewhat dim.

Uchiha Jin walked forward and met the gaze of a passerby. The Mangekyō Sharingan flashed through his pupils.

Eight Gods General.

The man's body trembled before quickly returning to normal, as though nothing had happened.

But Uchiha Jin had already used Eight Gods General to extract the man's memories.

All the languages related to this world entered his mind.

"For now, I can only rely on the Sharingan."

Uchiha Jin touched his eye sockets. There was very little power he could mobilize on the surface, and the Sharingan was currently the strongest ability he could use.

Within the planet's core, all of his power was occupied with devouring the planetary core. Being able to spare this tiny bit was already his absolute limit.

And this consciousness of his was crucial. It was the key to securing victory.

"The Planet Will is condensed from the wills of all living beings on the planet. To sacrifice it completely, there are two methods."

"The first is to slaughter all life directly."

"The second is to make every consciousness on the planet willingly welcome me."

Jin walked through the town streets, rubbing his chin as he thought.

Slaughtering everything seemed like the simplest option, but it was actually the hardest. Life did not merely mean humans and animals. Insects, ants, bacteria, microorganisms, plants, and countless other things were all included.

Destroying all of them would be no different from directly destroying the planet.

If he destroyed that much, the energy