The Uchiha's Path to the Top, Starting from Konoha

Chapter 18 We are invincible ahead.

With his elders in the clan building momentum for him, Uchiha Mu'an naturally wouldn't remain indifferent under the spotlight. After killing two powerful figures, Hiruzen Sarutobi and Tobirama Senju, his eye power had reached a new level with the help of the sublimation points.

This is the perfect opportunity to make a name for yourself!

"Susanoo!"

To everyone's astonishment, a blood-red half-giant rose from the ground. Its skeleton was covered with veins and flesh, enveloped in an outer garment that resembled burning flames of chakra. A blood-red warrior, over ten meters tall, stood out in the sunlight, radiating a magnificent and noble figure.

As the power of his pupils continued to flow in, Uchiha Wu'an couldn't help but feel a stinging pain in the corners of his eyes. But how could he give up such a wonderful moment when he was enjoying the wonderful gazes of thousands of people filled with fear, envy, longing, and hatred?

The half-body of the blood-red warrior instantly appeared before everyone's eyes, along with his lower body and legs. His size increased dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-red warrior giant over seventy meters tall, wielding a katana nearly forty meters long, stood majestically on the ground, a sight to behold for all the strongmen of Konoha.

Amidst the terrified gazes of the Senju clan recalling their subjugation by Susanoo, and the fanatical jubilation of the Uchiha clan, the clanging sound of a nearly forty-meter-long katana being drawn echoed between heaven and earth.

Standing atop Susanoo, Uchiha Takeoshi looked down at the ants below, drew his katana, and with a swift movement, unleashed a massive gust of wind that sent many Chunin and Genin from the ninja army swaying and trembling.

Their godlike power made ordinary ninjas and the new generation of ninja clans realize what the number one clan in the ninja world was, the number one ninja clan that remained safe even though they were constantly clamoring for rebellion, the Flame Fan - Uchiha!

Under a clear, bright blue sky with clouds stretching for miles, the blood-red samurai's blade pointed directly at the Hokage Cliff of Konoha. Gazing at the giant stone heads of Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju above, Uchiha Takeo exhaled in a deep voice.

"We are invincible ahead!"

Since his transmigration, Uchiha Wu'an had accumulated more than ten years of frustration and resentment. At this moment, all his anger, indignation, and suppressed grievances vanished with this one sentence.

The power of the Mangekyou Sharingan surged, stabilizing the third stage of Susanoo and elevating its strength to the level of a Kage.

He will climb to the position of Hokage step by step, and ascend to the highest position step by step!

Let the glory of the Uchiha clan shine throughout the entire ninja world!

"We are invincible ahead!"

Pairs of crimson Sharingan began to bloom, and the Uchiha clan members below roared out their pent-up resentment and dissatisfaction—they were the strongest ninja clan, so why didn't they get the treatment of first place!

The immense, sinister power of its pupils began to emanate in all directions.

The cold, evil, and tyrannical pressure of the Uchiha chakra, layer upon layer, plunged the Senju clan ninjas into an icy abyss.

Behind them, the ninjas and villagers who lacked the strength of Jonin and could only watch from inside the gates of Konoha stared in disbelief at the blood-red warriors standing on the ground. Many of them even knelt on the ground, praying for forgiveness as if worshipping a god.

"He is our young lord, the future clan leader!"

"We Uchiha are the strongest!"

"Uchiha! Uchiha!"

The Uchiha children and teenagers who came looked at the blood-red samurai, who was taller than the gates of Konoha and seemed to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky. His figure, standing with his sword drawn, was imprinted in their minds.

That's power!

This is the Sharingan that the family is so proud of!

This godlike power also flows through their bodies!

It was as if a string in their minds had been severed by that samurai sword, and when their dark eyes opened again, pairs of Sharingan with tomoe silently began to bloom.

Hidden in the crowd was a boy with long, black, flowing hair, long, golden eyes, purple eyeshadow that extended to his nose, pale skin, and wearing a fishnet lining under a light-colored kimono.

Orochimaru, who lost both his parents at a young age and did not understand why life had to end, looked at the Uchiha around him and then at the blood-red giant in the sky. He felt a sense of shock. They were all humans who could get sick and die like him, so why did they possess such great power?

At the same time, a desire to explore arose in his heart—he desperately wanted to know if this power could transcend life and death!

"Sharingan!"

Orochimaru muttered something under his breath, but his small voice carried an air of unbreakable resolve.

"Orochimaru, is that also a ninjutsu?"

He came with me, with white spiky hair, red tear stains under his eyes, wearing a white coat, and a bold and unrestrained personality, or more accurately, impulsive and reckless. He was the worst student in the ninja academy, Jiraiya, who was very familiar with Orochimaru, the top student in his grade, and spoke with a burning longing in his voice.

"I wish I could be like that."

"I'm sure lots of girls will like me then!"

puff.

Jiraiya glanced to one side, where stood a cute yet dashing girl from his ninja academy class, with her long, light yellow hair styled in a ponytail.

On her exquisitely sculpted face were short, light yellow eyebrows, and beneath her bright brown eyes hung adorable dimples. Her light red lips emitted a silvery laugh.

"Tsunade, you're the eldest daughter of the Senju clan, you should know what kind of ninjutsu this is, right?"

Jiraiya was a little afraid to look at Tsunade's smiling face. His gaze fell on the ground next to the girl, and he scratched his cheek as he asked a question.

Orochimaru also turned his attention to the matter. Tsunade, who was unaware that Tobirama Senju was dead, crossed her arms smugly, raised her swan-like white neck, and showed off.

"That's the Susanoo of the Uchiha clan. It's strong, but not as strong as the Wood Release of my Senju clan. My grandfather was the God of Shinobi who possessed Wood Release!"

"Wood Release".

With those two words imprinted in his mind, Orochimaru couldn't help but ask curiously, "Tsunade, has anyone in your family awakened Wood Release?"

Tsunade's expression stiffened, and she waved her hand, saying, "Not yet, but I'm sure I'll awaken Wood Release in the future and beat these arrogant Uchiha to a pulp."

"Wow, that's amazing. As expected of Tsunade."

Jiraiya immediately praised it.

Not far from them, a young man named Hatake Sakumo, with short white hair, a Konoha headband, a calm and handsome face, a well-proportioned figure, wearing a black combat uniform, and carrying a short sword on his back, quietly gazed at the samurai giant, lost in thought.

"This is youth!"

A young ninja named Might Guy, wearing a green bodysuit, an orange scarf around his neck, and with short black hair, was excitedly dancing and kicking in place, completely ignoring the surprised and disgusted looks from those around him.

The boy's dark eyes shone with a dazzling light.

A welcoming ceremony for the returning ninja army has become a stage for the Uchiha clan to shine alone.

Mito Uzumaki watched all this with indifference, her expression calm, even finding it laughable in her heart—without an eternal kaleidoscope of light, all the cheers now were nothing but castles in the air.

If another member of the Uchiha clan were to produce a pair of Mangekyou Sharingan, Mito Uzumaki would be even happier.

In order to evolve the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, what kind of things will these power-obsessed madmen do?

It's definitely something to look forward to.

So, just watch him build his tall building, watch him entertain his guests, and then wait to see his building collapse.

Senju Moriki, unaware of what Uzumaki Mito was thinking, was driven nearly insane with jealousy!

These honors should belong to the Thousand Hands, to him, their patriarch!

(End of this chapter)