Uchiha Clan Downfall

Naruto World.

A bright full moon hung high in the sky, casting pale gray light.

This should have been a time for families to gather and enjoy themselves.

Yet tonight, an unusual silence hung over Konoha.

Especially in the Uchiha Clan Compound, far from the center of Konoha.

Pale moonlight spilled over the area, and not a sound could be heard.

Everything was silent, lifeless.

Just then.

The space seemed to swirl, ripples surging through it like a rising tide and spreading out in every direction.

The next second, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the empty street.

The man wore a tiger-striped leather mask. In the pale moonlight, its markings looked somewhat eerie.

His black robe stirred in the wind, and a bone-chilling presence gradually spread through the air.

It was Uchiha Obito, who claimed to the outside world that he was Uchiha Madara.

Tonight, he would join forces with Uchiha Itachi to wipe out the entire Uchiha Clan.

Uchiha Obito tightened his grip on the katana in his hand. Blood dripped steadily from its tip.

He walked slowly toward a dilapidated wooden house. Uchiha Itachi emerged from the neighboring home.

The long blade in his hand was stained with blood. He had clearly killed many people.

"Are you going to kill your parents?"

Uchiha Obito's lips curled into a cold smile. He deliberately lowered his voice to make it sound hoarse.

Uchiha Itachi's expression was cold and stern. He stood before him like an ice-cold statue.

"What do you think?"

"Heh." Uchiha Obito chuckled. "The person I'm about to deal with might be someone you're fairly close to."

"There's no one in the Uchiha Clan I'm close to," Uchiha Itachi said calmly.

"So I don't need to hold back?"

Uchiha Itachi paused, remembering his agreement with Konoha: his younger brother, Uchiha Sasuke, was to be spared.

If the next person wasn't Sasuke, then there was nothing to worry about.

"Getting rid of useless people is fine by me," he said flatly.

Seeing this, Uchiha Obito said no more.

He had already obtained more than enough Sharingan tonight. The Eye of the Moon Plan would surely go smoothly from here.

As for the Uchiha clansmen being slaughtered, they might share his blood, but he had stopped caring about that long ago.

They slaughtered their way through the area, killing every Uchiha they came across, young or old, male or female, healthy or sick.

They even gouged out their eyes and placed them in jars.

Uchiha Obito led Uchiha Itachi to the next place on the list.

Soon, they arrived at a small wooden house.

A man sat in the courtyard, gazing at the pale gray moon as if lost in thought.

"How boring. He's about to die, yet he's still so carefree."

Obito slowly raised his katana. The crimson blood on its tip dripped into the soil and gradually seeped in.

Once he killed this guy, he planned to take Uchiha Itachi back and tally up tonight's spoils.

But then a hoarse voice rang out from ahead, making Uchiha Obito freeze in place.

"Uchiha Obito, you're a goddamn beast!"

The voice was raspy, like sandpaper scraping against the ground, and unpleasant to hear.

"Do you know? When I first got here, I imagined how powerful I could become. I thought I could kick Uchiha Madara's ass and punch Otsutsuki Kaguya."

At that, a smile appeared on the man's face.

"Unfortunately, I'm only average when it comes to talent. No matter how hard I tried, I could only get a Three-Tomoe Sharingan.

"I couldn't measure up to the best of the Uchiha. But I didn't want to just sit here and wait to die!"

Obito stared at the man before him.

The man's face was shrouded in deep shadow, revealing only the faint outline of his features.

Obito was puzzled.

How did this guy know his name?

According to the records, he was just an unremarkable Chunin.

Like a helpless little chick, he shouldn't have stood a chance against them, yet...

Before Obito could finish thinking, a pair of eerie Mangekyō Sharingan appeared in the darkness.

Uchiha Obito's heart jolted. Almost by instinct, his entire body slipped into his intangible state.

Seeing his reaction, Lynn mocked him:

"Heh. Looking at you, I can tell you've got no heart of a warrior. You're nothing but a clueless bastard."

"Itachi, you take him," Uchiha Obito said, turning to Uchiha Itachi beside him.

"When did you become so weak?" Uchiha Itachi asked coldly.

Lynn interrupted them. "Heh, no problem. I can fight both of you!"

Uchiha Obito looked at the Uchiha before him in surprise.

Was this guy crazy, or had he gone completely insane?

Lynn continued, talking to himself:

"Sure, I'm only average when it comes to talent, and a lot was missing from my life.

"But at least the most important piece of the puzzle in my life has finally fallen into place!"

He had waited too long for this day.

Ever since he'd learned after transmigrating that he was an Uchiha, he had been preparing for this day.

And today, he would escape the shadow of this damn Uchiha Clan Downfall!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lynn drove the current in his body to its limit and fixed his gaze on the two men before him.

He kept his Mangekyō Sharingan under constant control.

The moment Uchiha Obito left his intangible state, Amaterasu's flames would engulf him and keep burning until he died.

His physical abilities had surpassed the human peak, and the cells throughout his body had grown more active. He could mold chakra far faster than before.

With the terrifying speed and strength granted by Electric Current Drive, Lynn moved with unimaginable speed as he used the Body Flicker Technique.

He became a blurred streak and appeared beside Uchiha Itachi in the next instant.

"What?!" Obito's eyes flew wide. He could barely even detect Lynn's movements.

How was that possible?

But he was still intangible, so Lynn couldn't hurt him.

Only Uchiha Itachi beside him had focused all his attention on Lynn.

The next second, Lynn's figure vanished like a ghost.

Then his hoarse voice came from behind Uchiha Itachi.

"Behind you!"

Uchiha Itachi's scarlet eyes contracted sharply, and he hurriedly used the Substitution Technique.

But Lynn didn't attack him. Instead, he appeared in front of another wooden house.

"Uchiha Itachi, you bastard, want to see who I've got here?"

Uchiha Itachi turned around and saw a familiar figure in Lynn's grasp.

It was his younger brother, Uchiha Sasuke!

"Perfect. The only two Uchihas left are both right here, so we don't have to go looking for them."

Obito looked at the two of them, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Is that so?"

A cold smile appeared on Lynn's face. He gripped Uchiha Sasuke by the neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

"Look at this stray dog. His brother's a complete traitor, and his parents died at his brother's hands. So as a sinner, he should die too.

"Uchiha Itachi, that sounds perfectly reasonable, doesn't it?"

Uchiha Itachi's eyes narrowed as he stared at Lynn.

"Uchiha Lynn, what are you going to do?" he asked, enunciating each word.

Lynn grinned, baring his white teeth.

"Kill Obito."