The positions on the screen lit up one after another.
First seat.
Second seat.
Third seat.
Fourth seat.
Behind each seat stood one or more Uchiha ninja.
Some were young, while others had already fought in many battles.
But regardless of their backgrounds, their strength far exceeded the outside world's assessment of the Uchiha's younger generation.
"Each squad also has eight regular members."
"All of them were selected from the Uchiha's younger generation through multiple rounds of screening."
"The minimum requirement is jonin strength."
"Every one of them possesses the Three-Tomoe Sharingan."
"They specialize in jointly deploying the Battle Wall Formation."
As Ren finished speaking, a new image appeared on the electronic screen.
Eight members of Uchiha War stood on a training ground.
They quickly spread out.
Each maintained a fixed distance from the others.
Eight pairs of Three-Tomoe Sharingan lit up at once.
Their scarlet eyes resonated with one another.
The next moment, the eight ninjas' chakra linked together through the Battle Wall Formation.
Boom!
Dark clouds rapidly gathered above the training ground.
Deep thunder rumbled through the previously calm sky.
A bolt of lightning struck.
Then came a second.
A third.
A fourth.
Countless bolts of lightning crashed down from the sky, like a natural disaster descending upon them.
Lightning repeatedly shattered the earth at the center of the training ground. Rocks exploded, and smoke and dust surged into the sky.
The eight regular members of Uchiha War stood at the edge of the sea of lightning, their chakra continually converging.
The lightning in the sky grew increasingly dense.
Thunder roared through the screen, making many in the hall wince as their eardrums ached.
The leader of a Small Ninja Village stared at the footage, his face drained of color.
"The strongest ninja in our village is only