A figure from the river of the past, projecting his past self into the present

Uchiha Jobu suppressed his killing intent, afraid that releasing his destructive aura would scare off the enemies coming to their deaths. Then, expressionless, he formed hand seals and split off a solid Wood Clone. "You're in charge of watching Sasuke Uchiha and those brats."

The clone said helplessly, "I knew it wouldn't be anything good. I thought being summoned after all these years meant something nice was waiting for me, but it turns out I'm babysitting a bunch of kids."

He was just a clone. He had no rights.

Uchiha Jobu's original body looked at the Uchiha clansmen preparing for battle and nodded in satisfaction. Fortunately, none of them had abandoned the qualities a ninja ought to possess. All of them could get ready to fight in the shortest possible time.

The war against the Uchiha Clan had already arrived.

The only question was what Konoha, the Ninja Village in the Land of Fire, intended to do now. Kick them while they were down? Or prepare to lend a hand?

But whatever Konoha chose, the Uchiha had no need to consider how Konoha felt.

If the enemies dared to come, they would kill them all.

"Uchiha Setsuna..."

"The patriarch of the Uchiha Clan, who has lived from the Warring States Era until now. He possesses immense strength and was once called the Shinigami. Wherever he went, only death remained."

Darui watched the elderly figure charging toward him with a grave expression. He knew that a powerful fighter of the older generation deserved the utmost respect, so he immediately responded with his full strength. He slammed both hands against the ground, and unbreakable black lightning reared up like a venomous snake, striking toward Uchiha Setsuna's aged figure.

The Ninja World had many extraordinary ninjutsu. Some were called kekkei genkai, while others