The clan was annihilated, and only then did the golden finger arrive.

In Konoha, soft moonlight bathed the village in a serene, tranquil glow. Yet, on this peaceful night, the Uchiha compound was tightly encircled by the Anbu and the Root.

Inside, corpses lay everywhere—adults, the elderly, children, and even infants not yet a year old. The entire Uchiha clan had been wiped out in a single night.

In the clan leader's home, two small figures stood in confrontation with the perpetrator, Itachi Uchiha.

"Itachi Uchiha, you finally went through with it."

Mufeng Uchiha's two-tomoe Sharingan stared fixedly at the weasel who had just personally stabbed his own parents to death. Beside him, Sasuke had already been struck by Tsukuyomi and lay unconscious.

Itachi Uchiha averted his gaze. "Forgive me, Mufeng. This is the last time. Take care of Sasuke."

Mufeng felt a wave of nausea. Who was this self-righteous, self-moved performance for? Just as he tried to step forward and throw a punch to vent his anger, a Tsukuyomi strike shattered his consciousness. In the end, he had failed to stop any of it.

In his past life, he was a college student. While riding his e-bike during the holidays, he was struck by a heavy-duty truck and promptly departed this world.

Upon opening his eyes, he found himself the twin brother of Sasuke Uchiha. He had hoped that having a golden finger would allow him to preempt the Uchiha massacre or at least inoculate Itachi Uchiha against the village's influence.

Five years passed without even a hair of a golden finger appearing, so he gave up. Itachi Uchiha, true to his reputation, was a loyal devotee of the "Will of Fire." No matter what methods or logic Mufeng used, Itachi remained steadfast in his belief in everything the Konoha higher-ups said.

Ultimately, Mufeng realized that no matter what he did—whether warning Shisui Uchiha to be wary of Danzo or whispering in Fugaku Uchiha's ear—they remained set in their ways. Perhaps only raw power could force them to listen.

But the reality was that his aptitude was mediocre. He hadn't inherited the talent of Fugaku Uchiha or Mikoto Uchiha, and until now, he only knew the Body Flicker Technique and the Fireball Jutsu.

Everything unfolded just as it had in the original story. From the death of Shisui Uchiha to the massacre of the Uchiha, he had been unable to change a thing.

His arrival seemed like a speck of dust falling into a lake, not even causing a ripple. It seemed he would have to rely on the Second Pillar to take revenge, while he himself could only focus on carrying on the Uchiha bloodline.

As his consciousness gradually sank into chaos, a noisy clamor echoed in his ears.

"Finally, a newcomer! That fan crest—the Naruto world, and an Uchiha at that! Great, maybe we're saved!"

"The Naruto world? I wonder what era it is. Has he awakened the Mangekyo?"

Drawn by the voices, he opened his eyes to find himself sitting at a round table similar to a Tarot gathering. There were many empty chairs around him, but two others were already seated nearby.

"Newcomer, just recite 'Share Ability' in your heart, and you'll understand everything."

A youth dressed in a haori and ancient attire spoke up to remind him. Mufeng Uchiha followed suit, and a massive flood of memories instantly surged into his mind.

At the same time, his mental strength and physical fitness were significantly boosted. His Sharingan activated involuntarily, the two-tomoe evolving into a three-tomoe Sharingan.

"Damn it, we all transmigrated, but why did you have to wait until after my clan was slaughtered to show up! Dammit."

In this space resembling a conference room, they could share the abilities and memories of their counterparts from different worlds.

Mufeng Uchiha clenched his fist in anger and slammed it onto the table. If he had possessed this space earlier, he wouldn't have had to pin his hopes on others, and perhaps the Uchiha wouldn't have been wiped out.

Demon Slayer Mufeng and JoJo Mufeng offered their comfort.

"Brother, it's fortunate you transmigrated as the weasel's brother; otherwise, you wouldn't even have a chance at revenge. With our shared golden finger, I don't believe a mere weasel can stand against thousands of us Mufengs."

After choosing to share their abilities, the three Mufengs' powers overlapped, and they began to experience the abilities gained from the Naruto Mufeng.

"Is this the Sharingan? With this, even if I went to the Final Selection with Sabito and the others, I'd have the confidence to decapitate the Hand Demon."

Demon Slayer Mufeng was the first to enter this space. He had been born into a wealthy merchant's family and initially thought he was in ancient Japan, planning to make a fortune with modern knowledge. But before he could start, a demon came knocking.

By a stroke of luck, his home was not far from Mt. Sagiri. He managed to survive until Sakonji Urokodaki arrived to save him, and shortly after becoming his apprentice, he entered this space.

"I just used our shared ability, and my Water Breathing has reached the level of Total Concentration. If I use the Sharingan's copying ability to observe other masters' techniques, I might be able to go even further."

As Demon Slayer Mufeng studied his power, JoJo Mufeng sat in his chair and suddenly laughed toward the sky.

With his face, which bore a striking resemblance to Yoshikage Kira, it was impossible not to be reminded of the iconic scene where Yoshikage Kira uses Bites the Dust.

"Now I don't have to move out of Morioh anymore! If Yoshikage Kira dares to appear before me, he better be prepared to be beaten to a pulp. Hahaha—"

JoJo Mufeng had transmigrated as Yoshikage Kira's cousin, living in Morioh. He had awakened his memories and entered this space just as he was reaching adulthood and starting a family.

Recently, he had been troubled by his cousin Yoshikage Kira visiting and constantly eyeing his wife's hands. But after sharing abilities with Naruto Mufeng, he had awakened a Stand. Now, he had the confidence to go head-to-head with Yoshikage Kira.

The two other Mufengs noticed that JoJo Mufeng's Stand looked like a humanoid figure made of various toy parts, but it bore an anchor-like symbol on its chest. This was none other than Soft & Wet, the Stand of Josuke Higashikata from JoJo Part 8.

"Soft & Wet. When its bubbles burst, it can plunder one of a target's abilities, or even their sight or other organs. If used well, this is a lethal move. I wonder if it can plunder a demon's Blood Demon Art."

"If we plunder his vision, Itachi Uchiha's Mangekyo abilities might just be rendered useless."

Under the shared ability, the three men's powers overlapped.

"Alright, we are all Mufeng, sharing honor and disgrace. For our future, we must improve ourselves. I will work hard to learn other ninjutsu, with the goal of killing Itachi Uchiha and striving to awaken the Rinnegan!"

"I'll go back and test the chakra refinement method, pass the Final Selection first, and then visit other trainers to learn different breathing styles and try to create my own."

"As for me, I've awakened a Stand. It seems I have no other goals once I deal with Yoshikage Kira. You guys go for it."

No sooner had JoJo Mufeng finished speaking than Naruto Mufeng and Demon Slayer Mufeng grabbed him by the neck. "You bastard, don't even think about slacking off! Go grab the Bug Arrow from Yoshikage Kira and awaken Requiem! You jerk!"

JoJo Mufeng was eventually forced to agree. After setting their goals, the three Mufengs returned to their respective worlds.

In the Naruto world, Mufeng Uchiha snapped his eyes open.

The familiar white ceiling, white sheets, and the scent of disinfectant in the air—the Konoha Hospital? This was the perfect place to digest the abilities shared from the Demon Slayer and JoJo versions of himself.

"Mufeng Uchiha, are you alright?"

Not long after Mufeng Uchiha woke up, Hiruzen Sarutobi pushed the door open and walked into the ward.

It was time for the "Will of Fire" to be tested.