Night of Extermination

Naruto World.

A bright, full moon hung high in the sky, casting down a pale, greyish light.

By all accounts, this should have been a time for families to gather and share in a beautiful moment.

Yet, Konoha was permeated by an unusual silence tonight.

This was especially true for the Uchiha clan compound, located away from the center of the village.

The pale moonlight spilled over the area, but not a single sound emerged.

It was deathly silent, devoid of all life.

Just then.

Space seemed to churn, ripples spreading outward like a surging tide.

The next second, a figure suddenly appeared on the empty street.

The man wore a tiger-striped mask; under the pale moonlight, the patterns on the mask appeared somewhat eerie.

His black cloak fluttered in the wind, and a chilling, hair-raising aura gradually permeated the air.

It was none other than Uchiha Obito, who claimed to be Uchiha Madara to the outside world.

Tonight, Uchiha Itachi would collude with him to exterminate the entire Uchiha clan.

Uchiha Obito gripped the katana in his hand, fresh blood dripping continuously from the tip.

He walked slowly toward a dilapidated wooden house, and from a neighboring home, Uchiha Itachi stepped out.

The long sword in his hand was stained with blood; clearly, he had already killed many.

"Are you planning to kill your parents?"

Uchiha Obito's lips curled into a cold arc, his voice deliberately lowered to create a raspy tone.

Uchiha Itachi's expression was stern, standing before him like a cold statue.

"What do you think?"

"Heh." Uchiha Obito chuckled softly. "The person I'm about to deal with now might have been on good terms with you."

"No one in the entire Uchiha clan is on good terms with me," Uchiha Itachi said indifferently.

"Then there's no need for me to hold back?"

Uchiha Itachi paused for a moment, remembering his agreement with Konoha to spare his younger brother, Second Pillar.

Since the next target wasn't Sasuke, there was nothing to worry about.

"Useless people; it is better to dispose of them," he said flatly.

Seeing this, Uchiha Obito said no more.

He had already obtained enough Three-Tomoe Sharingan tonight, and the Eye of the Moon Plan would surely proceed smoothly.

As for the slaughtered Uchiha clansmen, though they shared his bloodline, he had long since ceased to care.

They continued their slaughter, sparing neither man, woman, nor child, regardless of age or infirmity; every member of the Uchiha clan they encountered was killed.

They gouged out their eyes and placed them into jars.

Uchiha Obito led Uchiha Itachi toward the location of the next name on their list.

Soon, they arrived in front of a small wooden hut.

A man was sitting in the courtyard, staring at the pale moon, seemingly lost in thought.

"How boring. To be so relaxed when death is at your doorstep."

Obito slowly raised his katana, the scarlet blood on the tip dripping into the soil and slowly seeping away.

Once he killed this guy, he planned to take Uchiha Itachi back and tally the night's harvest.

But just then, the raspy voice that came from ahead made Uchiha Obito freeze in his tracks.

"Uchiha Obito, you absolute piece of trash!"

The voice was hoarse, like sandpaper grinding against the ground—extremely grating.

"Do you know? When I first arrived, I fantasized about how powerful I could become—kicking Uchiha Madara and punching Otsutsuki Kaguya."

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

"It's just a pity that my talent is mediocre. No matter how hard I try, I can only ever be a Three-Tomoe Sharingan user. I can't compare to you Uchiha elites, but I don't intend to just sit here and wait for death!"

Obito stared at the man in front of him.

The man's face was shrouded in deep shadow, with only his sharp silhouette vaguely visible.

He felt a flicker of doubt.

Why did this guy know his name?

According to the files, he was just an unremarkable chunin.

Like a chick, without the slightest room to resist them, actually...

Before he could finish his thought, a pair of Mangekyou Sharingan, ghost-like, suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Uchiha Obito was startled, and almost subconsciously, his entire body entered a state of intangibility.

Seeing his reaction, Lynn Uchiha mocked:

"Heh, looking at you like this, I can tell you're just a mongrel without the heart of a powerhouse, knowing nothing of worth."

"Itachi, you go," Uchiha Obito turned his head to look at Uchiha Itachi beside him and said.

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

Lynn's words interrupted the two: "Heh, it doesn't matter, I'll fight both of you all the same!"

Uchiha Obito looked at this Uchiha clansman in front of him with some surprise.

Could this person be a lunatic, or perhaps a fool who had already lost his mind?

Lynn spoke to himself:

"Although my talent is mediocre and my life is missing many pieces.

But fortunately, the most important puzzle piece of my life has been completed!"

He had waited too long for this day.

Ever since he transmigrated and learned he was a member of the Uchiha clan, he had been working hard for this day.

And today, he would cast off the gloom of this damned Uchiha Clan Downfall!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lynn gathered all his Electric Current Drive, his eyes locked firmly on the two people in front of him.

He kept his Mangekyou Sharingan under constant control.

As soon as Uchiha Obito exited his state of intangibility, the flames of Amaterasu would burn continuously on his body until he died.

Because his physical fitness surpassed the peak of humanity, the cells throughout Lynn's body began to become more active, and the speed at which he condensed chakra far exceeded what it had been before.

And with the terrifying speed and power added by Electric Current Drive, Lynn's use of the Body Flicker Technique was unimaginably fast.

His entire person turned into a blurred afterimage, and the next instant, he appeared beside Uchiha Itachi.

"What?!" Obito's eyes widened suddenly; he could barely perceive the other's movements.

How was this possible?

However, he remained in a state of intangibility, so the opponent could not harm him at all.

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

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

Immediately after, a hoarse voice came from behind Uchiha Itachi.

"Behind you!"

Uchiha Itachi's scarlet eyes contracted violently, and he hurriedly used the Body Replacement Technique.

However, Lynn's figure did not attack him, but instead appeared in front of another wooden house.

"Uchiha Itachi, you mongrel, do you want to see who I have in my hand?"

Uchiha Itachi turned his head to look and discovered a familiar figure held by Lynn's side.

It was none other than his younger brother, Second Pillar!

"Perfect, the only two remaining Uchihas have appeared before us, saving us the trouble of having to go find them."

Obito looked at the two in front of him, a cold sneer playing on his lips.

"Is that so?"

A cold sneer appeared on the corner of Lynn's mouth as his right hand gripped Second Pillar's neck and lifted him up.

"Look at this stray dog; his older brother is a complete traitor, and his parents also died at his brother's hands, so as a sinner, he must die too.

Uchiha Itachi, is what I'm saying reasonable?"

Uchiha Itachi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring fixedly at Lynn in front of him.

"Lynn Uchiha, what are you trying to do?" he said, word by word.

Lynn grinned, revealing his stark white teeth.

"Kill Obito."