Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 141: A Dark and Windy Night, a Time for Murder and Robbery
This is a prosperous town with countless vendors pushing their wares through the bustling streets. At the end of the town stand four huge statues with carved human faces, which are lifelike in the sunlight. People's faces are filled with happy smiles. It looks so peaceful, stable and peaceful.

But light and shadow have always complemented each other. The brighter the light, the deeper the darkness. However, beneath this peace lies a surging darkness.

This is Konoha Village, the most prosperous village among the five major countries in the Naruto world.

As the sun in the sky gradually set, the sky began to darken, and the number of pedestrians on the road became sparse, with only a few people still walking on the streets.

The moon slowly climbed to the highest point in the sky. Tonight the moon was really round, even a little unnaturally round. It emitted soft moonlight, but seemed to be stained with a hint of red. This was the legendary blood moon that is rarely seen in a hundred years.

Unfortunately, no one will stop to appreciate this astronomical wonder, because the blood moon represents ominousness and the beginning of killing.

Soon, there was only one shop left in the entire commercial street with its sign still on.

"Uncle, two servings of tomato ramen, please." A soft and crisp female voice sounded in the store.

This small shop called Ichiraku Ramen welcomed two special guests.

Because there were no other customers in the store at that time, the two of them just found a place to sit down.

"No matter how many times, the hand-beaten uncle's Ichiraku ramen is the best."

The young girl Lin said to Yamcha excitedly, with a hint of pride in her tone.

To be fair, Lin doesn't really like ramen. Being greasy is one thing, but the more important reason is that many ramen noodles contain seafood, and what Lin hates most is the fishy smell of seafood.

But Obito likes to eat it, and he would take Rin to Ichiraku Ramen almost every few days. Over time, Rin gradually fell in love with this kind of food.

But compared to flavors like miso, pork bones, and seafood, she prefers the lighter tomato ramen.

"Hahaha, of course, my craftsmanship is the best in the entire Konoha Village."

Hearing someone praising him, the squinty-eyed hand-beating uncle burst into laughter and praised his own craftsmanship without hesitation.

It can be said that she is just selling melons like Wang Po and bragging about herself.

But he does have some skills.

A few minutes later, the hot noodles came out of the pot. After taking a quick bite, Yamcha approved of the other party's craftsmanship.

The soup, which is so rich and sticky, paired with the half-cooked soft-boiled egg, is indeed a rare delicacy.

“It tastes very good.”

This is what Yamucha commented.

After getting recognition from another customer, the uncle smiled even more happily and wanted to free the bill for the two of them immediately, but was rejected by Yamcha.

Looking at the two people's backs as they left, a hint of doubt appeared on the uncle's face.

The girl looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who she was.

It would be strange if he could remember it. According to the timeline, it has been many years since Lin last appeared in the ramen restaurant. If he could recognize Lin's identity at a glance, then he would not be some hand-fighting uncle, but Otsutsuki Ichiraku.

"On a dark and windy night, it's time to kill and rob."

Yamcha looked up at the blood moon hanging high in the sky, gently uttered these words, and continued to move forward with Lin in the face of Lin's puzzled eyes.

Just at this moment, a small figure passed by the two of them. He had black hair and a blue top. On the center of his back, there was a red and white round fan pattern printed on it.

"That child is?"

Lin looked at the familiar pattern and thought of her good friend Obito.

"Uchiha?!"

At this time, somewhere in Konoha Village, an inhumane massacre was taking place, or to be more precise, it was the end of the massacre.

No matter whether it was a newborn baby or an old man, no one could escape this disaster. Countless ninjas with fan patterns on their backs fell in a pool of blood.

Some had only wounds in the throat and were killed with a single blow, while others had their necks broken and were clearly unable to even react.

The two different methods of killing indicate that there is more than one person who did it.

Of course, there were resisters, but their strength was too small compared to the attackers, so small that even if they used all their strength, they could not hurt them at all.

"Why? Why did you do that?!"

The seriously injured Uchiha Inahina covered his chest, the three magatama in his eyes spinning at high speed, glaring at the murderer who killed countless clansmen - Uchiha Itachi.

Tetsuka was killed, Yashiro was also dead, and even the medicinal smell of the clan leader's assistant was unable to stop Itachi's attack.

Daohuo saw all of this with his own eyes, and he was the only one in the entire guard department who still had the strength to fight.

"Why did you betray your family?!"

However, his questioning was only met with a light response.

"Because you are going to betray Konoha and the village."

"Just for this?!" Uchiha Inahiri widened his eyes.

"Because you will raise your butcher knife to innocent people and destroy the long-lost peace."

Hearing the other party's second sentence, Uchiha Inahiya almost laughed out of anger.

"What are you doing now? Aren't you using your butcher knife to target innocent people?"

Uchiha Inahiri questioned Uchiha Itachi loudly.

Unfortunately, his questioning was meaningless because Itachi didn't think he was wrong at all.

"You are too dangerous. You will endanger the village."

"Endangering the village? Are you kidding me?"

"Are you saying that Aunt Jyoti and Uncle Teyaki will endanger the village? Or that Kenpachi, Kuroji, Minako and the others will endanger the village?"

Jing and Tesaki are a couple who run a pancake shop in the Uchiha clan. Judging from their age, they are both at least sixty years old. They run their business diligently and never argue with others. As for Kenpachi, Kuroji and Minako, they are Uchiha children who are less than a year old.

And now Itachi actually told him that these people would endanger the village and would turn their butcher knives against innocent people?

"I'm sorry, but hatred will continue. What I have to do is to end this hatred. Someone has to pay the price for it."

"So. So you're just going to wipe us out completely and kill us all?!"

"The people of Konoha are human? Aren't we Uchiha?"

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In response to Inahime's questioning, Itachi did not answer, but his actions showed his position, as he had just killed another member of his tribe.

Uchiha Inahiri had completely understood that there was no room for conversation with the person in front of him, so he raised the long sword in his hand.

Even if you know you are no match for the other person, you still have to bite off a piece of his flesh.

The Sharingan in both eyes were spinning at such high speed that they were almost connected into one.

"Damn Konoha lackeys!"

"Uchiha Itachi! You deserve to die!"

(End of this chapter)