Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Chapter 169 The Correct Way to Use the Samsara Eye
In the inner hall shrouded in purple light, Otsutsuki Hamura's gray pupils were filled with a hint of anticipation.

His eyes, which were said to be able to see through everything, saw the extremely rich potential hidden in this seemingly not very smart descendant.

With just a little bit of training, it can soar into the sky.

"No, no, no, how can I make a decision that goes against our ancestors!"

Uchiha Gin heard this and shook his head like a rattle. He refused repeatedly with his mouth, but his body was very honest. He turned sideways and opened his empty trouser pocket. The black pocket was full of hints.

"Six Paths Sage is my beloved ancestor, brothers, I have to help...ah, it just won't work!"

Seeing that the old man in front of him still looked unruly, Uchiha Gin looked a little uneasy.

There are still people who want to get something for free these days. How can such a good thing happen?

"Ancestor."

The thin man who seemed to have a high EQ appeared again and whispered something in the ear of the bewildered Otsutsuki Hamura.

"Uh? Ah! Oh~ yeah!"

The old Otsutsuki Hagoromo, upon hearing his descendant's careful explanation, his expression changed from confusion to shock, and then to understanding. He hummed long and gave an admiring look to the thin man beside him who was very discerning.

Everyone understands the deep meaning of this: the struggle for rights will not end with death.

"I understand, but my body no longer exists."

Turning his head, the old man spread his hands, turned around on the spot, showed his body floating in the air, and slowly spoke,
"Stop, stop, stop! I don't want to eat Rice Boy! What did you tell him?"

Uchiha Gin felt something was wrong the more he listened. Seeing the old man's shy expression, he quickly spoke out to stop him. At the same time, he shouted at the thin man who had just whispered,

I thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to be the most unserious one.

"what?"

The thin man looked confused, wondering if he had said anything wrong just now.

"I am now alone. All my belongings have been divided up by the surviving descendants of the Otsutsuki. I really don't have anything I can offer."

Otsutsuki Hamura did not hear the hidden meaning in Uchiha Gin's words, and continued to explain himself.

"Phew~ You scared me. Please don't breathe so hard when you speak next time."

Uchiha Gin, who had retreated a few steps cautiously, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the old man's words. He was short of money, but he was also embarrassed.
"Hey, Second Uncle, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this is indeed a bit difficult~"

But since there is no benefit, why should I do such a thankless task? What if I spread the word that I am a descendant of Otsutsuki and attract unknown wandering monks from afar, what should I do then?

"If you really want something, it's not impossible."

Otsutsuki Hamura heard the evasiveness in Uchiha Gin's words and frowned, his white eyes full of thought.

After a brief pause, he seemed to remember something and spoke slowly,
"Now, the surviving Otsutsuki branch has a Samsara Eye that has been passed down for thousands of years. If you can agree to my conditions, I will make the decision and give you the Samsara Eye."

Uh. I didn’t realize that. This old man only looks honest on the outside, but he’s actually extremely cunning on the inside. He asked me to do two things for him with just one sentence.

"The Samsara Eye, what is that?"

Although he was madly complaining in his heart, Uchiha Gin still cooperated and asked the question.

"Since you are interested, I'll let you take a look."

Seeing that he had successfully aroused Uchiha Gin's interest, Otsutsuki Hamura did not hesitate. He waved his hand and released a purple light that enveloped the entire space.

On the battlefield of the moon thousands of years ago, two groups of people were facing each other fiercely. Behind each side was a flag, each representing a camp.
Uchiha Gin, who was standing on the battlefield at that moment, was shocked beyond words by this realistic scene.

Holy shit, this is a real 3D blockbuster!

"This is the struggle between the main family and the branch family of the Otsutsuki clan in the past." Otsutsuki Hamura slowly floated over from behind, stood beside Uchiha Gin, and began to explain to him.

"This side is our family. They follow my destiny and have guarded the secrets of the moon for generations. They also keep an eye on the earth and observe whether people are coexisting peacefully."

Pointing to the team on the left, the old man's eyes were full of regret. These descendants were good and obedient children, and they were gone just like that.

"This side... is full of rebellious sons!"

Otsutsuki Hamura turned his gaze to the other side, his gray eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger, his dry gums creaked, and he said in a harsh tone,
"Let's not talk about it. Let's continue watching."

On the battlefield, the main family on the left, under the command of a long-haired man, aggressively attacked the enemy who used to be their brother.
"Hey, hey, that awesome-looking guy, is that you?"

Uchiha Gin, who was watching the movie with great interest, looked at the long-haired man who was in front of the main family with surprise. He turned his head and elbowed the low-EQ long-haired man who was bending beside him, and asked quietly,
“Hehehe (.-`ω-)!”

The long-haired man, who had a serious face, smiled proudly upon hearing Uchiha Gin's words. He straightened his back and snorted twice.
This little devil isn't that annoying.
"A good man never brags about his past achievements. At that time, I..."

"Okay, I won't ask anymore."

Hearing this, Uchiha Gin didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance and turned back to continue watching the movie. He was just a supporting role with only one line and he was pretending.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

There was a red light flashing in the long-haired man's eyes, his fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound, and he had no other thoughts in his mind. At this moment, he just wanted to teach this little brat in front of him a lesson.

"Samsaranga Eye, activate!"

The leader standing beside the rebellious son waved his hand and ordered the tribesmen behind him,

Uchiha Gin only then discovered that there was a movable tower in the middle of this group of Otsutsuki branch clans, and on top of the tower was a huge stone eyeball.

The plain stone ball, under the control of the Fen family, burst out with a violent purple light.
A mysterious aura mixed with the power to destroy the world shot out from the stone ball.

Wherever the purple light went, corpses were everywhere. The long-haired man was the worst off, and he wailed as he lay on the ground.

The Otsutsuki clan, who were full of confidence, were instantly destroyed by the dimensionality reduction attack of the Samsara Eye after just one encounter.

"This is the Samsara Eye, what do you think?"

Otsutsuki Hamura looked at the stunned Uchiha Gin with satisfaction, with a hint of pride in his tone.

This is a powerful weapon created by his bloodline. Even the tailed beast that his elder brother is so proud of is nothing more than a chicken or a dog in front of this Samsara Eye.

"Uh, I can only describe it in two words."

"But it doesn't matter."

Uchiha Gin nodded seriously, staring at the old man in front of him with his blue-white eyes, and expressed his evaluation in his heart.

"The Clayfoot Giant."

Recalling the Rinnegan in the blockbuster movie where the Rinnegan had to be dragged by dozens of people before it could move forward slowly, Uchiha Gin gave a very pertinent evaluation.

“But it’s powerful!”

Otsutsuki Hamura asked anxiously, why does this descendant look so uninterested, shouldn't such a treasure be loved by everyone?

"You can't ask me to carry this thing with me everywhere I go, it would be such a hassle!"

Although Uchiha Gin said this, his mind was full of thoughts.

The eyeball is not too big, and it doesn't seem out of place when embedded on Susanoo's head.

Thinking about it this way, a wooden man might not be a bad idea, right?

(End of this chapter)