Creation Technique

The Great Elder saw that Qin Mo was no longer choosing, so he asked, "Young Master Mo, is there no one who caught your eye?"

After thinking for a moment, Qin Mo asked, "Great Elder, are there any elite jonin in the clan who have awakened the Three-Tomoe Sharingan, but have difficulty moving because of injuries?"

Great Elder Lei Dou was slightly startled, then nodded. "There are. Two of them are in their thirties. They lost both legs on the battlefield, and now teach the clan's younger members how to use the Sharingan.

There are two others over fifty who once awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan, but lost both legs and one hand. They spend their days drowning their sorrows in drink and giving up on themselves."

At this point, the Great Elder's voice sank a little. "They all have one thing in common—their loved ones have all died on the battlefield, and now they are completely alone."

Qin Mo said softly, "Take me to see them."

Madara and Izuna exchanged a puzzled look, but neither asked anything.

They knew their younger brother always had a deeper reason for what he did.

Before Qin Mo left, he said to Madara and Izuna, "Big Brother, Second Brother, have them go back and prepare first. Gather here in one hour!"

Izuna nodded slightly.

"Everyone, go back and prepare," Madara announced to the crowd. "Gather here in one hour."

The crowd gradually dispersed. Though Crimson Snow had questions, she did not speak.

She quietly followed behind Qin Mo like a silent shadow.

The Great Elder led Qin Mo through the training ground to a secluded little courtyard.

In the courtyard, two men in their early thirties sat in wooden wheelchairs, patiently explaining to several young clansmen how to apply the Sharingan after awakening it.

Seeing the Great Elder come in with a young man, the two men immediately stopped explaining.

"Great Elder! Young Master Mo!" The young clansmen respectfully bowed.

"You lot go on first." The Great Elder waved to the young clansmen.

After the young clansmen left.

"Uchiha Shun, Uchiha Cang," the Great Elder introduced. "Though they lost both legs, their mastery of the Sharingan is among the best in the clan."

Qin Mo stepped forward and respectfully gave a junior's bow. "Uchiha Mo greets the two seniors!"

The two disabled jonin were clearly stunned.

They had not expected Qin Mo, who held such a high position, to still show such respect to disabled men like them.

"Two seniors!" Qin Mo straightened, his face carrying sincere respect. "I have come today to ask an important favor."

Cang said bluntly, "Young Master Mo, you are too courteous. As long as you do not mind us, we will do anything you ask!"

Shun echoed, "That's right! Young Master Mo, for us as we are now to still be able to lend you our strength is our honor!"

Qin Mo's gaze swept over their missing lower limbs, but there was not the slightest contempt in it. "I would like to ask the two seniors to march with me and join the campaign against the Snow Clan."

"This..." Shun gave a bitter smile and patted his empty pant legs. "Young Master Mo, you can see what state we are in now..."

Cang had just been about to say something.

Qin Mo raised a hand and cut him off. "Two seniors, what if I said I had a way to make you stand again?"

"What?!" Shun and Cang cried out at the same time.

Cang's hands trembled as they gripped the wheelchair armrests. "Young Master Mo... is that true?"

"I, Uchiha Mo, never deceive my clansmen," Qin Mo said solemnly. "But the process will be very painful. I wonder if you two..."

"Willing! Of course we're willing!" Shun said excitedly. "As long as we can serve the clan again, we can endure any amount of pain!"

Cang even pushed his wheelchair forward directly. "Young Master Mo, if you can give us a new life, then from this day on, our lives are yours!"

"Good." The corners of Qin Mo's mouth lifted slightly, and he turned to Crimson Snow. "Crimson Snow, stand beside Senior Cang."

Though Crimson Snow was puzzled, she still obediently walked to Cang's wheelchair and stood there.

"Great Elder, I'll trouble you to protect us. Don't let anyone disturb us," Qin Mo said solemnly.

Although Great Elder Lei Dou was full of questions, he still nodded and agreed. He immediately released a powerful chakra that covered the entire courtyard.

Qin Mo took three small, crystal-clear bottles from his robes.

Blue liquid rippled inside the bottles, shimmering with the luster of life beneath the sunlight.

"This is..." Shun's pupils abruptly contracted.

"Water of Life." Qin Mo handed the small bottles to the three of them separately. "Drink it."

When Crimson Snow took the small bottle, her fingers trembled slightly.

The three exchanged a look, then tilted their heads back and drank at the same time.

The instant the liquid entered their throats, a warm current spread from their abdomens through their entire bodies.

Crimson Snow only felt her whole body heating up, while a fierce itching and numbness began to come from the disabled jonins' missing limbs.

"What comes next may be somewhat painful." Qin Mo's eyes changed abruptly, the black tomoe spinning and connecting into an intricate Mangekyo pattern. "Creation Technique, activate!"

"What? Young Master Mo actually awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan?"

"My eyes aren't playing tricks on me, are they?"

The three were so shocked they went numb!

As the eye technique activated, blue light surged out of Qin Mo's eyes and turned into countless tiny points of light, enveloping the three of them.

"Aaaah!!!" The three could not help letting out pained screams.

The missing limbs of the three began to grow new flesh and bone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Great Elder Lei Dou stared at the scene in shock. As a well-traveled elder of the clan, even he had never seen such a miraculous regeneration technique.

Crimson Snow's changes were the most subtle. The scar on her face had already disappeared, and her already beautiful features became even more delicate. Her skin was lustrous and jade-like, and the amount of chakra within her body was actually continuously increasing.

Ten minutes later, the light faded.

Crimson Snow stroked her regrown left hand in disbelief.

Shun and Cang trembled as they stood from their wheelchairs, trying to take one step, then another. In the end, they were so emotional that they dropped to their knees.

Crimson Snow, Shun, and Cang immediately performed the most solemn ninja salute. "We are willing to go through fire and water for Young Master Mo!"

Qin Mo put away the Mangekyo Sharingan, his face looking slightly pale. "Looks like the effect is even better than expected."

Great Elder Lei Dou finally recovered from his shock. "Young Master Mo, this... this is simply a miracle!"

Qin Mo waved his hand, signaling for everyone to rise. "Aside from the clan head and the clan elders, please do not leak what happened today."

Although everyone did not understand why Qin Mo wanted to do this, they still nodded and agreed.

Cang raised a question. "Then when we go out later and the clansmen see our severed limbs have regrown, how should we explain it?"

Qin Mo chuckled. "That's simple! Just find a few conical hats and wear them!"

"That is a good idea!" Shun nodded. "It just so happens I still have a few conical hats in my room. I'll go get them now for everyone to use."

"Prepare two more!" Qin Mo said. "There are two other seniors who need them!"

Shun and Cang exchanged a look, their expressions somewhat complicated.

"Young Master Mo..." Cang hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "If you are looking for the 'Flame Twin Heroes' from back then... I'm afraid you may be disappointed! Because those two... are in far worse condition than we are."