There was no time to look back, and the invisible fluctuations in time and space suddenly spread and disappeared together with Dragon Vein that shot straight into the sky.
After the ultimate silence, only the strong wind blew, and after the smoke and dust dispersed, the tower that bound Dragon Vein had long been reduced to ruins.
"Damn it, damn it! Damn it Konoha brat, I have wasted so much energy here on my dream of unifying the ninja world!"
Kneeling on the ground weakly, Anrokuzan was in a daze, completely unaware that a young man with orange blond hair fell from the sky and hit him hard.
"It hurts! Where is this? Where is Captain Yamato? Where is that bastard Mukade?"
Black shadows came from far to near. Namikaze Minato turned his eyes and felt that the young man in front of him was inexplicably familiar.
"Hua Yue is not here. Look at that Forehead Protector. Are you also a ninja from Konoha? Don't worry, we are also ninjas from Konoha and have been ordered to investigate the situation in Country of Roran."
"Eh? Rōran? Speaking of which, I was indeed in a ruins called Rōran just now. My name is Uzumaki Naruto. Have you seen Teacher Yamato?"
His consciousness was groggy, his whole body ached, and in a daze, several unfamiliar voices echoed in his ears.
"Who is this kid? The pattern on the mask is a family crest that I have never seen before. Is it a spy?"
"Wait a minute, the family crest on the back of this guy is Flame Fan! Is he a child of the clan? Whose family does he belong to?"
"This child, who has never seen this face before, should be put in a cell first, and then make a decision after a thorough examination."
I felt that Three-Eyed Demon Fox's mask was lifted, and a strange face opened my eyelids. In front of me was a strange man with long hair shawl, blue clothes and blue robes, who was suddenly shocked.
"Hey! Look! Mangekyō Sharingan, this kid has activated Mangekyo!"
The familiar three Tomoe rotated slightly, and several Uchiha Clan ninjas were overjoyed. In this difficult moment, nothing is more exciting than a young man who turns on Mangekyō Sharingan.
The three of them looked at each other and quickly brought Hua Yue to the center of the village. When Hua Yue lost his last consciousness, the last word he heard in his ears was 'weapon'.
Time flowed slowly, and I don't know how long it had passed. When Hua Yue opened his eyes, the dim candlelight and the constant pain all over his body made his veins bulge.
His clothes were wet with cold sweat. He pushed himself up and looked around. An old man with white hair and blue clothes was tremblingly using a brush dipped in ink to draw on Hua Yue's body.
It's as if he is completing a rare work of art in the world, focused and pious, but for Hua Yue, who is regarded as a 'work of art', this feeling is not very wonderful.
"Where is this?"
"Are you awake already? Of course this is the clan's stronghold. Being able to speak means it doesn't hurt your brain. Very good."
The old man nodded with satisfaction and put the final touches on the regular spells. However, the old man still had no intention of stopping and instead continued to draw the next set of spells.
"No matter who you were before, from now on you are Nameless No. 2. As the weapon of the Uchiha Clan, you will live for the continuation and glory of the clan."
"After the magic seal is completed, go back to the dungeon and fight for your tribe when they need you. This is your destiny and your honor!"
The corner of his mouth twitched. The old man in front of him seemed not to understand the situation yet. It was rare to find someone who was willing to speak, so he took the opportunity to gather information.
"You mean weapons? What era is it now?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked over with a look of gloating, and said with satisfaction.
"Did you really break your brain? That's fine. It's easier to control a weapon that has lost its memory. Now of course it's Sengoku. As a weapon, you just need to remember to defeat our enemies."
"Sarutobi Clan, Hyuga Clan, and the most annoying one, Senju Clan, who is always the enemy of our Uchiha Clan, once you meet these ninja tribes on the battlefield, you must do your best to kill the enemy!"
"The meaning of your existence is for the prosperity and survival of the Uchiha Clan. Don't try to escape from here. What can you, a child who is not yet an adult, do?"
The old man's smile was full of cruelty, as if he couldn't wait to see Hua Yue's panicked expression.
Unexpectedly, Hua Yue's face was expressionless, he glanced at the curved spell lines on his body, and his words were cold and ruthless, as if the spell just now was not set up for him.
"What is this technique?"
"You have a lot of questions, you brat, please calm down your tone and let me know your position!"
Bang!
A punch hit the lower abdomen, shaking the ink and brush beside him. The expected expression of pain did not appear on that elegant and handsome little face, and the old man's expression became increasingly ugly.
"Tch, you guys! Lock this kid up with Nameless, and make him suffer if he behaves disobediently."
"However, I would like to remind you in advance that Cursed Seal has been set in your heart. If you dare to attack your tribe, you will know the consequences."
The old man made an explosive gesture, sneered and left the secret room. Several Uchiha tribesmen who had opened the three Tomoe moved Hua Yue away and threw it into a cold and damp cell.
"A mere brat dares to be so mean to the leader of the clan, hey, let him suffer a little, just think of it as a ceremony to celebrate him becoming a weapon!"
After being punched and kicked, the three of them left refreshed, leaving only Hua Yue covered in bruises lying inside the cell.
'In the Sengoku era, Nameless No. 2, I left a lot of information, but that doesn't mean I will forgive you, bastards.'
In the inner world, Black Nine-Tails laughs and has unlimited joy.
"Hahahaha! You little brat, your 'people' are so enthusiastic. Now your face is no different from a pig's head. It's a rare sight."
"Hey, I'll take care of you later. Where is Book of Vermilion Moon?"
Subconsciously looking around, I finally found Book of Vermilion Moon deep in Heart Lake, which had fallen into silence.
The originally simple and dim bamboo scrolls have turned into purple waves, slightly illusory, as if they were sleeping after eating.
"I've really suffered a lot from you. If nothing changes, don't blame me for burning you like firewood."
After scolding fiercely, Hua Yue turned his head and spoke calmly.
"Kurama, condense Senjutsu Chakra, the sequelae of time and space travel have passed, it's time to give these Uchiha who don't know the heights of the world a little shock."
"Have you finally recovered? Speaking of which, doesn't it matter if the kid next to you sees that pattern?"
"The kid next to me?"
After breaking off the contact, Hua Yue stood up and looked around. The medical chakra created by Mystical Palm Technique instantly healed his face and body.
"Who are you?"