This decision was both a show of favor toward the Uchiha Clan and a way of repaying them—repaying the kindhearted members of the Uchiha Clan in that parallel world for taking in and protecting him when he had been alone and helpless, and repaying the kindness that had once given him a hint of warmth.
As for the future, once he had dealt with everything in this world and traveled to the parallel world where the night of the massacre had yet to happen, he would handle things the same way: eliminate all their enemies, support the Uchiha Clan, ensure they never suffered another massacre, and make them the rulers of the world.
As for the clan members who had already lived through the night of the massacre and died long ago, he had no intention of going to the trouble of resurrecting them.
To him, those clan members had value beyond simply being brought back to life. Their fragments of souls could merge with his power and become part of what made him stronger.
Carrying their hatred with him, avenging them by taking down the enemies who had killed them, and settling all their grievances—these were also ways for them to matter, and the best way to honor them.
With his mind made up, Genki no longer hesitated. The Takamagahara Power around him burst forth with a roar, pale golden light surging like a mighty tide. It pierced through the earth and reached the underworld, wrapping tightly around Izuna Uchiha's soul.
Without the slightest hesitation, he gave a sharp tug and forcibly dragged that powerful soul out of the underworld's grasp, pulling it back in an instant to the hall of the Konoha Military Police Force.
Pale golden light enveloped Izuna's soul, rapidly reshaping his body—his short, dark hair,