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

Chapter 212 Time

With his thoughts returning to the present, Uchiha Takeo gazed at the "God-like Captain" in front of him. The young man had a youthful face, and although his complexion was pale, there was an unyielding heroic spirit in his brows. So he spoke with great interest.

"After this battle, the Slane Theocracy's forces have been reduced to seventy or eighty percent. You must know very well what the outcome will be if they continue to resist stubbornly."

"The choice is yours: either submit to the entire nation and preserve your chance to survive, or take everything of the Six Great Gods and turn to ashes."

Uchiha Takehiro's figure slowly disappeared, his calm eyes fixed on the struggling Captain God, then looking towards the distant location of Astrologer Senri, and he chuckled softly, "I hope you can make the right choice."

"Choose one..."

The "God-like Captain" stood silently on the battlefield strewn with corpses, his gaze sweeping over his nearby teammates—

[Infinite Magic], who always floated on the magic ball, had fallen to the ground. Her sexy clothes were covered in dust, her flawless white skin had turned pale, and her delicate and beautiful face still bore the fear of death.

The most popular member of the group, with a pure and noble aura, [Holy Song], lay face down in a pool of blood. Her soft hair was congealed with blood and clung to the girl's slender neck, making her look exceptionally tragic.

[Time Turbulence], [One-Man Army], [Heaven and Earth], [Humanity's Strongest]...

"The strongest human?"

[Captain Godman] smiled bitterly to himself, "This kind of title is like an ant in front of those two monsters, easily crushed with a single step."

"The fate of the Church, alas—"

[Captain Godman] let out a long sigh, his mind now blank. He glanced down at the magical artifact on his wrist, and after confirming it was still functioning, he stood there quietly, awaiting the decision from behind.

By this time, the rear of the Slane Theocracy was already in complete chaos.

In the heavily fortified military location of [Astrology Across the Miles], the beautiful young woman's body was already huddled in fear—with a single breath from the Black Gold Dragon King, 100,000 people would die without any chance of resistance.

The terrifying images played back in her mind like a slideshow.

The ferocious dragon head, the enormous dragon body, the unparalleled power, the flapping of its wings created a world-destroying storm, and finally, there was the scene of Uchiha Wu'an severing the dragon's claw with a single slash and fleeing in panic.

"The Black Gold Dragon King killed 100,000 elite troops of the Theocracy in just a breath or two. How long would it take for the Ninja World Leader, who is even stronger than the Black Gold Dragon King, to destroy the entire Theocracy?"

The Grand Marshal slumped to one side, muttering to himself. His once resolute face was now filled with dejection, and his temples were streaked with even more white.

Faced with absolute power, all schemes and plans seem absurd and laughable. The Grand Marshal knew that there were only two things he could do now.

First, they arranged for people to go to the battlefield to collect the remains; second, they relayed the message verbatim to the Divine Capital Temple so that the high priests could make the final decision.

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The battlefield between Iwagakure and the Slane Theocracy has come to an end. Uchiha Takeo, who has obtained the [Alluring Beauty] and the Dragon Emperor's Claw, arrived in the former fortress city [Ye Lantier], now the Konoha headquarters, with a relaxed mind.

While learning about the affairs of the Magic Continent in a luxurious hotel, one can also enjoy the devoted service of the beauties of the [Four Weapons].

Cows, warhorses, Persian cats, and a wild female leopard.

Under the watchful eyes of Uchiha Takeo and Minamoto Kaori, Uchiha Takeo, who hadn't experienced a life of indulgence in a long time, let out a comfortable murmur from the bottom of his heart.

The saying "Homegrown flowers are never as fragrant as wild ones" has some truth to it.

Uchiha Wu'an gently leaned against Clementine's long, jade-like thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin.

His fingers unconsciously traced the lines of her legs. Clementine smiled slightly, her eyes flashing with suppressed anger, her slightly wild expression arousing Uchiha Muan's playful side.

Lilynet was to his left; she was the most daring and seductive of the four women.

Her fingers gently glided across the back of Uchiha Takeo's hand, bringing a warm touch.

A soft voice whispered in his ear, like a gentle, rising melody, which agitated Uchiha Takeo. His actions towards Clementine became increasingly rough, causing Clementine to bite her thin lips and remain silent.

Sukama, to his right, was completely different. A passionate kiss landed on the back of Uchiha Muan's hand, bringing a burning sensation as if igniting a flame deep within him.

Eds gently nestled against him, her Persian cat-like demeanor always exuding a touch of languor and elegance.

Her fingers gently traced his chest, bringing a soft touch, her eyes filled with mystery and allure.

A deep, sensual voice whispered in my ear, like a captivating nocturne, drawing me in completely.

During the massages from the four women, Uchiha Muan experienced a rare moment of relaxation.

He closed his eyes, savoring the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

"No wonder Liu Bei said, 'Keep playing the music, keep dancing,' and Liu Shan also uttered the astonishing words, 'I am so happy that I don't miss Shu.'"

Even the invincible Lü Bu would talk about abstaining from alcohol but not from lust.

After a long while, Uchiha Wu'an finally stood up from the group of beauties, looked down at the women, and the lust in his eyes vanished in the blink of an eye.

Having reached his level of strength, he had long since tamed his mind and set his mind free, embarking on the path of cultivating both body and spirit. As for desires, they were merely a diversion on the path of cultivation.

It can be present, or it can be absent.

However, Uchiha Muan still hoped for it, otherwise life would be too boring.

With these thoughts in mind, the leader of the ninja world returned to Oni Ninja Village feeling refreshed and invigorated. There, he met Uchiha Rinpoche and Minamoto Kaori, who were waiting for him, along with the shrine maiden Momiji, who was bowing her head to one side.

In the spacious bedroom and living room, the two women, both six months pregnant, were looking at their husband, who had been away for a long time, with a scrutinizing gaze, making Uchiha Muan feel a chill run down his spine.

"My lord, please take a seat."

Although Uchiha Zhili spoke politely, his tone was anything but, as if he were interrogating a stubborn prisoner.

When Uchiha Muan saw the two women who were about to be interrogated by three people, he wanted to avoid their sharp edge. However, he glanced at the abdomens of his two wives and had no choice but to sit obediently and upright opposite them.

"Is everything settled?"

"Yes, it's all taken care of."

Uchiha Takeo briefly recounted what had happened.

The Dragon Emperor's massacre and the intervention of the Otsutsuki brothers caused Uchiha Rin and Minamoto Kaori to frown.

"These are truly turbulent times. What are your plans for the future?"

Having been married for many years and possessing exceptional observational skills, Uchiha Rinpoche wanted to teach Uchiha Takeo a lesson, but faced with the impending crisis, he was filled with more worry than anything else.

"When soldiers come, we'll meet them head-on; when water comes, we'll dam it. Soon, the initiative in the battle will be in my hands."

Uchiha Muan made a gesture, "Now we only need a little bit of time."

(End of this chapter)