Do you want to fight this old dog right here?
A violent thought flashed through Sen's mind.
With his current strength, it is not impossible to take away Mikoto and Kushina by force----
But this thought only lasted for a moment before he was forcefully suppressed.
He can leave, but what about Kushina? He must never let the girl who has suffered so much go through the life of fleeing from her hometown again.
"Damn it!"
Sen cursed secretly, feeling a huge force rushing through his body, but it was restrained by invisible shackles and had nowhere to vent.
The timing of his time travel is too subtle. Today's Danzo, on the surface, is still wearing a hypocritical cloak for Konoha, which is far from the shame of Shinobi World who was later proven to be conclusive and everyone could punish him.
It seems that we must find ironclad evidence that he conducted human experiments as soon as possible, so that he can be completely obliterated in front of the entire Konoha!
With his thoughts at this point, the knot in Sen's chest slightly dissipated.
He no longer paid attention to the disgusting smell outside the door, and suddenly reached out and pushed open the door.
"Bang--!"
The huge force caused the entire door panel to hit the wall hard, making a loud noise, as if it was a silent warning and ultimate contempt for the people outside the door.
To fight against the outside world, you must first settle the inside. Since you can't touch the old dog Danzo for the time being, then first take the sharpest knife Uchiha and completely hold it in your own hands!
In the next half month, Sen devoted almost all his energy to integrating family power with Yan.
His methods are simple and crude, but extremely effective.
He directly provided several times of funding to those families who were injured and disabled on the battlefield and were overwhelmed by the village's meager pensions;
He even personally provides one-on-one guidance to talented young people; he also injects funds into the clan's business to expand operations.
Under the double offensive of money and favor, almost all the tribesmen who were originally neutral and wavering in their stance turned to him.
They may not really surrender, but at least they and their families have become the beneficiaries of the Sen policy. No one will be at odds with their own interests.
Uchiha station, training ground.
The strong wind howled, and the crisp sound of Kunai collision was endless.
Uchiha Hikaru's figure was as fast as a ghost, launching fierce attacks from tricky angles again and again, but every time he was blocked by Sen Yun Danfeng.
"Those swing factions have basically stabilized," Yan gasped during a fight, "The remaining die-hards should be able to beat them a few more times, and there shouldn't be much of a problem."
"Really?" Sen flicked his wrist, easily removing Yan's strength, and commented with ease, "They just took advantage of it and don't dare to oppose me for the time being. In this family, if you want to be truly convincing, you have to rely on this."
As he spoke, Sen clenched his fist slightly, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly spread, stopping Yan's movements.
"For us Uchiha, the most important thing is always our strength. By the way, what's going on with the other elders?"
Yan jumped back, distanced himself, and said in a deep voice, "The war is not over yet, and the family has not elected a new elder. According to what you said, Clan Leader Sōgaku is indeed dead - so the one who has the most say now is Third Elder."
After all, Second Elder and Fourth Elder lost power in the previous power struggle and have lost their ambition to compete for the position of Clan Leader."
"Third Elder----" Yan's tone suddenly became a little playful, "Isn't he Mikoto's grandfather? You and Mikoto are so close, why don't you just go and see your parents?"
After getting acquainted with him, Yan also showed a bit of cunning nature.
Sen rolled his eyes at him angrily. "I'm only twelve years old, why should I meet any parents?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes condensed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a clear arc. "However, your crow's mouth really hit the mark. Let's go and see the parents."
"Huh?" Yan was still confused, and two figures exuding a powerful aura fell silently not far in front of the two of them like ghosts.
Hearing Sen's words came true like a prophecy, even though he had experienced it several times, Yan still felt a sense of wonder in his heart.
Sen's perception ability has reached an incredible level.
The two Uchiha ninjas, with sharp eyes like eagles, looked at Sen up and down unscrupulously, with scrutiny and disdain in their eyes.
"Are you the successor of the Great Elder line, Uchiha Sen?" One of them said, with a condescending and arrogant voice, "The information says you are only twelve years old, but you look just a little taller than your peers."
He took a step forward and asked forcefully, "Why do you dare to get so close to Miss Mikoto?"
Finally here. Sen knew in his heart that there had been no news from Mikoto in the past few days. He thought something had happened, and it seemed that the root cause was here.
He gently raised his hand to signal Yan, whose aura beside him had begun to become dangerous, to calm down, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at the two people, his tone was calm but with an undeniable sense of oppression. "I suggest you, when inviting people, you'd better have a more upright posture. Otherwise, it will bring unnecessary trouble to the people behind you."
"Hmph!" Hearing the threat in Sen's tone, the ninja smiled instead of being angry, but his laughter was cold, "I know there are guards in the dark, but can they protect you for a while, or for a lifetime? Stop talking nonsense, Third Elder is here to invite you!"
Sen ignored their harsh tone, with that indifferent smile still hanging on his lips, and took Yan to take the lead, walking in the direction of Third Elder's mansion.
After a while, the two of them landed in front of a rather grand Japanese-style mansion.
Deep in the courtyard, Uchiha Mikoto and a gray-haired old man were standing there.
Seeing Sen, Mikoto's beautiful faces were filled with anxiety and apologies, she bit her lip and walked forward quickly. "Sen, I'm sorry, I've been——"
"Okay, Mikoto, shut up!" an old but majestic voice scolded, interrupting her.
Third Elder was leaning on a cane, shrewdness and calculation flashed in his cloudy eyes, "I have already arranged your marriage! The fight for Clan Leader's position is not a trivial matter, it is related to the future of the entire family, as well as your safety and happiness!"
"Okay, okay," Sen sneered in his heart. This kind of power oppression in the name of your own good is inevitable everywhere, "A classic feudal master's drama."
If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was Mikoto's grandfather, he wouldn't even be interested in listening to the other person's nonsense.
"Third Elder, I can understand your good intentions." Sen's tone was still calm, as if he was stating a trivial matter, "But you have to give me a chance in everything, right? After all, the relationship between Mikoto and I is not just a day or two."
"Emotions?" Third Elder sneered, as if he heard a big joke, "In the world of ninjas, emotions are the most useless things! Don't say that I won't give you a chance. Considering that you are still young, you brought Yan as a helper——"
He narrowed his eyes, raised his cold eyebrows, and the pressure of a superior person spread. "I, Uchiha Clan, have always respected the strong! As long as you and Yan can defeat my two guards together, I will admit that you have the qualifications to stand beside Mikoto!"
"Sen----" Mikoto's face instantly turned pale and full of worry.
In her impression, the last time Sen fought against the ordinary Jonin, he had to use secret techniques and try his best.
The two people in front of them are famous masters in the family. They have already activated Three Tomoe Sharingan, and they are the combat power standing at the top of the family pyramid!
She was worried, but she recalled the scene when Sen miraculously appeared at the stronghold and saved the entire stronghold.
"It's okay," she could only cheer herself up silently in her heart, "Senior Sen and Uchiha Hikaru have practiced together for so long. Their cooperation will definitely defeat their opponents!"
However, under her nervous gaze, Yan made an action that she couldn't understand.
I saw Yan retreating silently, all the way to the edge of the courtyard, with even a trace of speechlessness and sympathy on his face?
Are you kidding me?
Yan's heart is in turmoil. The two Jonin want to fight with the current Sen? Third Elder, do you think your subordinate is Hokage?
"I'll only get in the way here." Yan folded his arms from a distance and leaned against the wall, as if he was ready to watch a show. He even raised his eyebrows at the two guards, "You two, come together, don't waste time."
As soon as these words came out, Third Elder's two guards suddenly became furious.
Who are they? They are Third Elder's most trusted right-hand men. They have a respected position in the clan. Wherever they go, they are not respected by others? Even if they meet Clan Leader, they must be polite!
Now, to be so slighted by a twelve-year-old boy made the muscles on their faces twist with anger.
"Hey! You kid, are you too arrogant!" one of them shouted angrily, "I tell you, the last one who was so arrogant, the grass on his grave was three feet high!"
"Really?"
Sen asked softly.
The moment those two words fell, he slowly raised his head.
No Hand Seals, no warning.
A pair of scarlet eyes completed a shocking transformation in an instant!
Three Tomoes rotated rapidly and connected into a strange and gorgeous five-pointed star pattern. A terrifying Dojutsu Power that seemed to come from ancient times erupted like a torrent that broke a bank!
The angry expressions on the faces of the two guards instantly froze. They didn't even have time to turn on their own Sharingan. Their consciousness was instantly crushed in front of this irresistible Dojutsu Power and pulled into an eternal nightmare abyss!
In the real world, their bodies have lost all support, and their eyes have become hollow and lifeless, like two puppets whose souls have been removed.
"Plop! Plop!"
Two dull landing sounds were particularly harsh in the silent courtyard.
Third Elder was completely stunned. His hand on crutches was trembling slightly, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.
Flash Kill----
In an instant, he was instantly killed! Even the system didn't realize that this was a battle! There was no prompt!
That is Elite Jonin, who has been with me for many years and has experienced hundreds of battles! He is his most proud right-hand man!
He fell down like that without even releasing a single ninjutsu?
If the opponent's target just now was me - wouldn't it mean that he would be killed instantly without even a chance to react?
This twelve-year-old boy, how terrifying has his strength reached?!
Just when Third Elder was in a state of shock, Sen slowly turned his head, looking at him calmly with those strange and gorgeous blood-colored eyes, and asked lightly, "Third Elder, now----do you still want to try my strength?"
The cold voice, like the whisper of death, made Third Elder tremble all over.
However, the moment his gaze touched those eyes, after the extreme fear, a more fanatical,
An even more surprising light suddenly erupted from his cloudy eyes!
It was the ecstasy of seeing a lost miracle, the excitement of seeing the hope of family revival!
"You----your eyes are----the legendary----Mangekyō Sharingan!"
Third Elder's voice trembled violently due to excitement. He took several deep breaths in succession before he managed to calm down his turbulent emotions. An abnormal flush appeared on his old face. "Great! God bless me Uchiha! Our clan - finally gave birth to another pair of Mangekyō Sharingan!"
"Sen! I didn't expect you to have come this far!" His attitude changed 360 degrees, full of enthusiasm and expectation, "In this case, I, Uchiha Third Elder, am willing to fully support you to become the new Clan Leader!"
Sen did not respond to his statement, but just turned his attention to the entrance of the courtyard, where several powerful chakras were rapidly approaching.
He said calmly, "Actually, our family now has more than one pair of Mangekyō Sharingan."
"What?! There's another pair?!" Third Elder turned around suddenly and followed Sen's gaze.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Several figures fell in the courtyard, and the leader was none other than Uchiha Fugaku!
And when Third Elder saw the same rotating eyes of Uchiha Fugaku, Mangekyo with different eye patterns but the same ominous aura as Sen, the surprise on his face reached its peak in an instant!
"Two pairs! It's actually two pairs of Mangekyō Sharingan! Hahahaha! I, Uchiha Clan, will soon usher in an unprecedented prosperous age!"
"Wrong." Uchiha Fugaku's cold voice interrupted Third Elder's wild thoughts. He walked over step by step with several close followers behind him, his eyes burning with deep-seated hatred and killing intent, and he locked on Sen.
"There can only be one Clan Leader position."
"And Mangekyō Sharingan, between me and him, we can only have one pair!