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

Chapter 50 I will create an era that belongs to you.

"Mito, your heart is wavering."

Within the space sealed by the Eight Trigrams, Mito Uzumaki opened her eyes. A magnificent, fiery red fox demon was lying on the ground, its limbs, chest, abdomen, neck, and nine mountain-like tails tightly bound to the spot by Vajra chains that emerged from the void.

At this moment, the chains binding its mouth loosened slightly, and the Nine-Tailed Fox opened its mouth slightly, revealing a mouthful of fangs, its blood-red beast eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Compared to that kaleidoscope kid, doesn't it make you think your son is just a good-for-nothing?"

"Just kill that kind of trash and find someone else to live with..."

"Too talkative."

Mito Uzumaki, who held absolute dominance in this space, uttered these two words softly. The Vajra Chains immediately tightened, binding the Nine-Tailed Fox so tightly that it could only vent its rage with its wide-open beastly eyes.

"Truly unruly."

Mito Uzumaki snorted coldly, and her consciousness returned from the Bagua space to the outside world. The noblewoman sitting on the edge of the bed, alone at night, also revealed an indelible sorrow on her face.

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"You're back?"

As soon as Uchiha Wu'an returned to his room, Uchiha Zhili opened his Sharingan and kept looking him over, while also pinching his joints and muttering incantations.

"There are no signs of being under an illusion spell, no trace of a sealing spell, and no injuries."

Looking at the purple-haired girl who had breathed a sigh of relief, Uchiha Muan's eyes softened. He wrapped his arms around Uchiha Risa's waist and gently kissed her forehead.

"Governance, you may not believe in the Thousand Hands, but you must believe in me."

"Don't you know my capabilities?"

Uchiha Rinpoche looked at his lover, who was making a double entendre, blushed slightly, slapped away the salted pig's trotter that was being offered to him, and spat, "From that day on, you've never been serious."

"I should have known better than to listen to your sweet talk and waited until we were married before doing those shameful things."

"Isn't this a testament to the power of good governance?"

Uchiha Takehiro smiled, then looked behind Uchiha Rinpoche, where he was holding Tachibana Juza and gazing at him tenderly. "Kaori is also incredibly charming."

"What should we do tonight?"

"Meow!"

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In the dead of night, in the silent Daimyo's mansion of the Land of Lightning.

The city walls were brightly lit by torchlight, and fully armored warriors marched majestically along them. Several tall watchtowers stood nearby, their soldiers silently observing the surroundings, but their faces clearly showed indifference.

This is the capital of the Thunder Kingdom, one of the five great nations, the sacred and inviolable land where the descendants of the ancestral emperor established their nation. Who in the world would dare to risk such an audacity to attack it?

Since its establishment, the tall and thick city walls of Daming Prefecture have not shown any trace of swords, spears, or halberds. If it weren't for the recent appearance of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn of Nanyun Village, they would have been taking a nap and slacking off long ago.

"Lord Raikage, everyone is ready."

"Yes, from now on, you are the Golden Horn and Silver Horn of Nanyun Village."

In the distant woods, A, the third Hokage of Kitakumo Village, watched as his two subordinates transformed into Kinkaku and Ginkaku. He waved his hand, ordering them to lead a dozen or so Jonin confidants to directly attack the walls of the Daimyo's city.

The violent sound that tore through the air, like a thunderclap in the night, instantly woke the soldiers.

"Enemy attack!"

The gongs and drums on the watchtower were sounded, and the warriors began to gather in groups. One by one, the archers walked to the city wall and, under the command of their captains, drew their bows and nocked their arrows.

"Release the arrows!"

The arrows, falling like rain, were directly shattered by the lightning ninjutsu. The blinding lightning illuminated the sky. Upon seeing this, the samurai general who had rushed over looked grim, but what alarmed him even more was the soldiers' fighting spirit.

Since ninjas took to the stage, the protagonists of war are no longer ordinary people like them. Even the Land of Iron, which worships samurai, is nothing more than a group of samurai who use chakra.

The power of the Lightning Release ninjutsu had shattered their spirits and courage.

"Keep firing!"

"There are only a dozen or so of them! Don't be afraid!"

Before the samurai general could rally his soldiers, the ninjas below the city wall rushed up, and in an instant, a bloody massacre ensued. The samurai general, who was shouting loudly, was also stabbed to death by the samurai sword that "Golden Horn" picked up at random.

The advance of the battle line was like a hot knife cutting into butter; the dozen or so men charged into the castle tower inside the Daimyo Prefecture without stopping for a moment.

The leaders, "Golden Horn and Silver Horn," stormed into the pavilion and quickly killed the fat-headed daimyo. At the same time, the daimyo's sons were also being slaughtered.

Soon, a signal flare appeared in the night sky, and the ninjas disappeared into the darkness.

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"Lord Raikage, the mission was successfully completed. Many people saw our faces."

"Well done."

The Third Hokage nodded slightly. In his plan to control the entire Land of Lightning and serve Madara Uchiha, killing the current daimyo of the Land of Lightning and framing Kinkaku and Ginkaku was only the first step.

After shedding his long-held awe of the daimyo, the Third Hokage A discovered how vast the world truly was. How could a powerful ninja be overshadowed by a mere pig that only knew how to eat, drink, and excrete?

Living a life of subservience to nobles and high-ranking officials, that kind of pointless existence, was simply a waste of time!

"What's the next step?"

"My companion, who was skilled in transformation, has stayed at the castle tower and become a prince on the fringes."

"Good. Next, we just need to wait for our appearance tomorrow so that he can successfully inherit the throne, and then issue the mission to the five great nations to subdue the Golden Horn and Silver Horn."

In the Third Hokage A's original plan, the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki was to commit a suicidal attack on Kinkaku and Ginkaku. However, considering that the enemy also had a Two-Tails Jinchuriki, if they were not careful, their side would also suffer great losses. If they did not have enough manpower, they would not be able to complete the task that Madara Uchiha required to collect researchers in time.

Therefore, it was necessary to summon ninjas from the other four great nations to help as cannon fodder.

In his view, the resources he paid were merely deposited with other ninja villages, to be reclaimed when needed through war.

"After Kinkaku and Ginkaku die, all the resources of the Land of Lightning will be ours. We will end the division between the North and South, bring back the former Hidden Cloud Village, and the village will definitely become even stronger."

Inspired by the words of the Third Generation Ai, the subordinates around him were all excited, as if they could see a bright future.

"Let's go, get a good night's sleep, and wait for our performance tomorrow."

The third-generation Ai looked back at the Daimyo's mansion illuminated by the firelight. The cries and wails of the dying faintly reached his ears along the path of the wind, but a trace of regret was revealed on the man's dark face.

The system of "one village, one country" was jointly established by Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha.

If it weren't for Madara's sake, he truly wanted to eradicate the bloodline of the Daimyo of the Land of Lightning, making the village the true master of the country, instead of having a puppet take the lead.

(I wonder what the daimyo of the other countries will think after doing something like this?)

The third-generation Ai gave a mocking laugh.

He was well aware that once this news spread to the countries and villages of the ninja world, it would cause an uproar. This was the first time that a daimyo from one of the five great nations had been killed by a ninja!

The sacredness of the legal system brought by the Ancestral Emperor has been dragged down from its pedestal by the "Golden Horn and Silver Horn" and trampled on several times. The future pattern will inevitably be that ninja villages rule the country, rather than the country ruling the ninja villages.

The Third Hokage, A, could clearly foresee the future of the ninja group replacing the nobles and powerful officials. He wanted to place his beloved Madara on the supreme throne!

(Lord Ban, please wait a moment, I will create an era that belongs to you!)

(The future of the ninja world belongs to Lord Madara!)

Meanwhile, in the underground space of Yunlei Gorge, Uchiha Madara, unaware of what was happening, was touching his Flame Fan, reminiscing about the time he spent in love and hate with Senju Hashirama.

The next chapter has been approved; I don't understand.

(End of this chapter)