My Relatives Want to Be Hokage
Chapter 93

Please, Let Me Pay My Respects

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The same applies to the Dōjutsu developed by later generations.

The power of Yin Release is abstract; the essence of mental reflection is to turn one's inner expectations into reality. As a tangible product, Dōjutsu are not unlearnable.

Isn't the current Kagutsuchi) a prime example?

"Do you want to destroy me?" Black Zetsu asked.

It did not sense any killing intent from Uchiha Shingen.

It was already waiting here. In its script, Uchiha Shingen, who only Three-Tomoe Sharingan, was supposed to have a "bitter battle" with it in this environment, and then it would stop after discovering Uchiha Shingen's identity.

This opportunity will allow it to begin influencing the boy.

Uchiha Shingen was more perfect than any Uchiha Black Zetsu Uchiha Clan had ever seen; his Sharingan was transforming into the Indra's Eye.

That's what the Sharingan originally looked like.

However, this requires an additional opportunity. Uchiha Shingen has already developed the power in his bloodline as much as possible, and it is impossible for him to transform into the Indra's Eye on his own.

The Uchiha Clan's insistence on the path of emotional stimulation is correct, and Uchiha Madara's Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is the end of this path.

Uchiha Shingen's path has now come to an end.

He will become stronger in the future, but that will only be a quantitative change, not a qualitative one.

It was his only hope.

"How could that be?" Uchiha Shingen looked at Black Zetsu and smiled.

With a whoosh, the Flame Blade retracted, and the immortal markings faded from his face.

"Being attacked suddenly, I have no choice but to fight back first. Who knows if some bastard is trying to ambush me?"

Black Zetsu: "..."

It felt that Uchiha Shingen was insulting it.

Why does this Uchiha Clan always like to try and gain the upper hand with words?

This is also similar to Indra, who was also known for his sharp tongue.

Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that the other person didn't actually have Indra's Chakra and the timing didn't match up, Black Zetsu be 100% certain that Uchiha Shingen was the reincarnation of Indra's Chakra.

The synchronization rate is indeed very high.

Black Zetsu stood up, touched his chest, and although he didn't feel any pain, he was still very annoyed.

Whether it's "the embodiment of Madara's will" or itself, it's still Uchiha Shingen's ancestor, after all.

Last time I used a knife to chop it, this time I'll use fire.

You Uchiha Clan are really filial!

"Shingen, why did you stop Obito?"

"Which matter are you referring to?" Uchiha Shingen asked.

He's been involved in many things with Obito, so please clarify which one you're asking about!

Black Zetsu was speechless.

It began to understand why Uchiha Obito always looked so clenched-teeth.

Judging from your tone, you seem to be enjoying yourself?

"Regarding the Nine-Tails," Black Zetsu decided to get to the point.

"Ah... that." Uchiha Shingen suddenly realized, then shrugged, "You can't blame me for this. I already said that if the timing wasn't right, I would have stopped it."

"There's no need to stop it so thoroughly."

"If you don't go all the way, I won't even be able to go out for some skewers." Uchiha Shingen's face hardened. "Are you guys deliberately messing with me? You could have just left after controlling the Nine-Tails, why did you have to wander around the village? Are you crazy?"

Black Zetsu: "... I didn't do it, I tried to stop them."

"Don't worry, I don't blame you." Uchiha Shingen's tone changed, turning to sigh and sympathy. "I know he's very stubborn. He must have caused you a lot of trouble back then, right?"

Black Zetsu recalled for a moment.

At first, I didn't bother with it; I bothered with Uchiha Madara.

Just as Uchiha Shingen said, Uchiha Obito was indeed as stubborn as a donkey.

Back then, Uchiha Obito awakened a portion of the power of "Kamui" without having the Mangekyō Sharingan, thus gaining access to this place, which made Uchiha Madara very happy.

Uchiha Madara wasn't a god; he had no idea that Uchiha Obito's eyes were so powerful. Kamui was truly amazing; even in the Sengoku period, it would have been a simple grass-cutting skill.

According to Uchiha Madara's Plan A, he should have communicated with the boy and persuaded him, taught him his skills to collect the Tailed Beasts and summon the Ten-Tails, and then controlled Uzumaki Clan Nagato to use the Rinne Rebirth to make him return as a king with his fiery youth.

As a result, Obito as stubborn as a donkey, and he only said one sentence over and over, "Hello, grandpa. Goodbye, grandpa. I'm going to find Kakashi and Rin."

If it weren't for the tubes inserted into his body, Black Zetsu thinks Uchiha Madara would have jumped up and punched someone.

Unfortunately, he had tubes inserted into his body.

So Uchiha Madara had no choice but to devise a Plan B.

That is, by causing the deaths of Uchiha Obito and letting Uchiha Obito firsthand, we can drive him to despair and then persuade Uchiha Obito to continue with Plan A.

After going through such a long and complicated process, we finally succeeded.

But Uchiha Obito remained stubborn as ever, constantly doing things his own way.

Since Uchiha Madara was no longer alive, he started messing with Black Zetsu.

Black Zetsu felt so tired.

Its thinking is actually the same as Uchiha Shingen's —you just took the Nine-Tails and left! Why did you have to show off in front of everyone!?

"Let's... not talk about him anymore," Black Zetsu suggested. It was hard to believe that a thousand-year-old mastermind was being tormented like this by a pawn.

"Let's talk about you, Uchiha Shingen. Do you want the 'Indra's Eye'?"

Chapter Forty-Nine: Please Let Me See It

It's here! It's here! It's finally here!

Seeing that Black Zetsu asked the question with such a serious face, Uchiha Shingen once again told himself that he couldn't let his guard down when it came to controlling his expression.

Give it a shot, and your bicycle could become a motorcycle!

If we can't win by gamble, then we'll have to use Plan B.

"Indra's Eye?" Uchiha Shingen was very Uchiha Clan -like at this moment. "Isn't it just the Mangekyō Sharingan?"

"Ridiculous." Although Black Zetsu's face was completely blackened, making it impossible to discern any expression, its tone at this moment truly exuded an air of ancestor authority. "That was merely a struggle by you Uchiha Clan to compensate for your deteriorated Dōjutsu."

Having told stories for a thousand years, Black Zetsu is extremely experienced in how to arrange the exciting moments in a story.

If it were on Blue Star, it would be a must-have for top online novelists.

"Indra was born with the Sharingan; in your words, he was born with Mitsudomoe."

"A lifetime?" Uchiha Shingen looked at Black Zetsu, his eyes perfectly conveying the message, "You're lying to me." "It's not that I don't believe you, but even Madara, the clan leader, couldn't possibly know about things from a thousand years ago."

"That's true, he was like that his whole life." Black Zetsu was quite satisfied with the atmosphere of the conversation. "Aren't you also pursuing this level?"

It looked at Uchiha Shingen.

Any Uchiha Clan who understands the Mangekyō Sharingan would have questions.

It's as if the Sharingan from before has become something completely different.

As an outstanding Uchiha Clan, Uchiha Shingen would be no exception; he would certainly have questions.

The process of reflecting one's inner self begins with possessing the Sharingan; the Mangekyo Sharingan is merely its blossoming and bearing fruit.

The way Uchiha Shingen's Sharingan has become is a true reflection of his soul.

There's a reason why Black Zetsu has been specifically targeting and exploiting the Uchiha Clan for over a thousand years.

Words, actions, and expressions can deceive it, but the Sharingan cannot.

Moreover, it requires a pair of Rinnegan.

The Uchiha Clan were the perfect pawn, and the only one of their kind.

"Alright, as expected of Madara's will incarnation." Uchiha Shingen readily admitted, "That's right, I've read all the clan records about our ancestor Indra, and there's never been anything related to the Mangekyo Sharingan."

Black Zetsu nodded, satisfied that everything was going according to its plan, when suddenly a roaring sound came again.

That was Uchiha Shingen's Shadow Clone unleashing its full power; it had been going on and on since just now.

Black Zetsu was taken aback.

"Why haven't your Shadow Clone disappeared yet?"

"Why did you disappear?" Uchiha Shingen was also puzzled.

However, he was so engrossed in the conversation that he didn't pay attention to the matter.

He deactivated the Shadow Clone. This time, he not only retained his memories but also felt exhausted.

The Shadow Clone are having a lot of fun...

"Don't you have a bit too much Chakra?" Black Zetsu asked, observing the scene.

That's pretty impressive battery life.

It was starting to look forward to it.

The Rinnegan has been created, and the biggest obstacle to reviving the mother has been eliminated. The next step is to collect the Tailed Beasts, revive Uchiha Madara, and enable him to unleash the Infinite Tsukuyomi. Of course, the stronger the helper, the better.

Uchiha Obito's questionable actions in Leaf Village made it realize that this guy was truly toxic.

Although it didn't have a heart, it actually experienced the feeling of a heart attack.

The Nine-Tails was already within my grasp.

That's all!

But it doesn't matter, it thinks Uchiha Shingen, this backup option, is better.

"Your choice is not wrong, but you can't do it the way you are now," Black Zetsu said.

Indra's Eye are inherently impossible to replicate; they are a projection of Indra's Chakra, and no one in this world can possess such Chakra again.

"No matter how hard you try, the gap in Chakra cannot be bridged. You must now embark on a different path." Black Zetsu looked behind Uchiha Shingen, where White Zetsu emerged from the darkness.

They were fighting against Uchiha Shingen's Shadow Clone just now.

Uchiha Shingen turned around and saw these former victims of the Infinite Tsukuyomi, now Kaguya Ōtsutsuki's soldiers.

"You hit me so hard!" said one of the White Zetsu with a rather distinctive appearance. "If you told me what poop feels like, I wouldn't blame you."

"That's too easy." Uchiha Shingen expressionlessly conjured Flame Blade. "Stand still, I'll let you experience it properly."

This appears to be the true form of White Zetsu.

Why not just chop him up? After all, he's a descendant of Indra who "knows nothing" about history, so even if he's chopped up, Black Zetsu won't have anything to say.

"Shingen, don't bother with it," Black Zetsu quickly stopped him. "This guy's got something wrong with his head; after all, he was cultivated from Senju Hashirama's cells."

Huh? You're saying Senju Hashirama is an idiot?

That's... kind of like Uchiha Madara!

Veteran actors are truly veteran actors; every gesture and movement is a performance in itself.

Uchiha Shingen declared that he couldn't let himself be outdone.

"Is this Chief Ban's opinion of the First Lord?"

"Senju Hashirama's methods were wrong, as you can see now," Black Zetsu said with the air of someone who had been there before. "But there's no use telling you this now; you need to improve your own strength first."

So, are you curious? Go ahead and ask me!

Black Zetsu waited with great anticipation.

"That makes sense, then I won't ask anymore." Uchiha Shingen readily agreed. "As long as you're strong enough, there won't be any problems!"

Black Zetsu almost slipped.

This is so obedient!?

Black Zetsu sighed, thinking that this was a good thing, at least better than what Uchiha Obito.

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