Before long, outside the cave, Feng stood alone before fifteen pairs of furious Sharingan.
"Feng, I don't know what missions Captain Yashiro assigned you over the past two years.
"They made you so much stronger that you've become completely arrogant.
"But that's no excuse for disrespecting everyone. Now! Apologize to everyone, and we'll let bygones be bygones.
"Otherwise, even if Captain Yashiro blames me, I'll make you spend the next few months in a hospital bed!"
The one speaking was Uchiha Bosawa, the group's temporary leader. His tone was full of anger and rebuke.
By the standards of the Ninja World, an Uchiha with a Sharingan could handle three non-Uchiha ninja of the same rank.
And here were four squads, all equipped with Sharingan, including three pairs of Three-Tomoe Sharingan and one pair of Two-Tomoe Sharingan.
This temporary force formed from four squads would require at least ten full ninja squads to deal with if they faced other ninja.
And now, an idiot with only a One-Tomoe Sharingan, someone who had spent too long throwing his weight around in front of ordinary people, dared to claim he could flatten their temporary force made entirely of Uchiha.
How could he be so clueless?
So foolish!
Without the Clan's education, he was ultimately just a frog at the bottom of a well with no vision whatsoever.
"Hehe, I'm about to make my move. Everyone, be careful not to die."
Feng could not be bothered to waste more words. The moment he finished speaking, he revealed his Susanoo.
As an Uchiha himself, someone who had read the original story, lived within the Clan, and dealt with other Uchiha, he knew perfectly well what kind of people they were.
If he did not beat these people into submission now, giving orders to this bunch