Naruto: Traveling Through Time Starting with Seizing the Dragon Vein

He stared coldly at Danzo and Hiruzen, a hint of mockery flashing deep in his eyes.

"Killing them would be too easy."

Sasuke turned his head and looked at Uchiha Tsuki, who had been leaning against the door watching the show.

"Lord Yue, I remember you mentioned before, the power of correction..."

"Oh? You mean?" Yue stroked her chin, instantly realizing Sasuke's thoughts.

Killing them would certainly be satisfying, but it would also destroy the world. However, if we could control them, then...

"That's right, I want to create a Konoha that belongs to the Uchiha clan."

Chapter 257 What? Our coup succeeded?

Konoha Village, Uchiha Clan territory, Fugaku's residence.

The room was dark and unlit, and a deathly silence permeated the air.

In this world, Fugaku Uchiha and Mikoto Uchiha are kneeling upright on the tatami mat with their backs to the paper door.

Fugaku closed his eyes.

He is waiting.

When his eldest son, on whom he had placed his hopes, but who ultimately chose the village, pushed open this door.

"Don't be afraid, Mikoto," Fugaku said softly. "This is the last thing we, as parents, can do for Itachi, for Sasuke, and for this clan."

Mikoto nodded gently: "I know, as long as Sasuke can live..."

A minute passed.

Five minutes passed.

Half an hour has passed...

Fugaku's brows gradually furrowed.

It's too quiet outside.

There were no screams of agony from the tribesmen as expected, and not even a trace of blood wafted into the room.

"Why is Itachi so slow?" Fugaku wondered. Could it be that he couldn't bring himself to do it?

"boom!"

Just then, the tightly closed paper door was pushed open!

"Itachi, don't hesitate..." Fugaku took a deep breath, just about to utter the last words he had prepared.

"Chieftain!!!"

A distorted roar abruptly interrupted his spellcasting.

Fugaku suddenly opened his eyes.

The person standing at the door was not Uchiha Itachi with the blood-dripping ninja sword, but Uchiha Tetsuka, a radical core member of the security team!

At this moment, Tie Huo was covered in mud and water, but his usually cold face now wore an extremely distorted expression.

"Tekka? How are you still alive?!" Fugaku exclaimed in shock. "Where's Itachi? Where's the Anbu?!"

"What Dark Division? The Dark Division and Root Division have been utterly annihilated, Chieftain!" Ironfire shouted excitedly, gesturing wildly and incoherently, "Coup! Our coup has succeeded!"

"……what?"

Fugaku was stunned.

Mikoto was also stunned.

"You...you said it was successful?" Fugaku seriously doubted that he had misheard.

What the hell is this?

As the clan chief and the supreme leader of the coup, I was just sitting here waiting to die, and you come here to tell me that the coup was successful?

I haven't even left the house!

"It's true! Clan leader, come out and see! We've taken the Hokage Building! The Third Hokage and that old dog Danzo are kneeling on our clan's grounds right now!" Tiehuo was extremely excited.

Fugaku and Mikoto stared at each other, their minds completely blank.

Filled with a sense of absurdity and shock, Fugaku rushed out of the mansion.

When they arrived at the streets on the outskirts of the clan's territory, the scene before them completely robbed the shrewd and calculating clan chief of his ability to think.

On the street, the lower-class tribesmen who should have been slaughtered stood unharmed at the door.

In the center of the crowd, two distinct groups of Uchiha stood facing each other.

One group consists of the "native Uchiha" of this world, who are completely bewildered and holding kunai, not knowing what to do.

The other group consisted of the "Fourth Calamity, Uchiha," dressed in uniform black combat suits.

"These... these are people from our clan? I've never seen any of them before?" Fugaku rubbed his eyes.

"Father."

A voice rang out in front of Fugaku and Mikoto.

The two of them were startled and turned their heads sharply.

Under the moonlight, a tall young man dressed in a gray-white robe with a Kusanagi sword at his waist was quietly watching them.

That face, those eyes, that silhouette...

"Sa...Sasuke?!"

Mikoto's handkerchief fell to the ground.

"It really is Sasuke... How did you grow so big?"

"Mother...Father..."

"What on earth is going on..." Fugaku looked at the giant Sasuke, then at Itachi Uchiha who was tied up and looked like he was questioning his life a moment away, and was completely bewildered.

"It's simple, because we come from another time and space."

With a series of steady footsteps, Fugaku Uchiha from the main world emerged from the "Disaster Legion" and stood before his counterpart in this world.

Two middle-aged men who looked exactly alike, with wrinkles in the exact same place, stared at each other in bewilderment.

“You…” Fugaku’s eyes widened.

"Take that look off your face, my other self."

In the main world, Fugaku sighed.

"Your lives are spared, and we have also taken control of Konoha's higher-ups."

Upon hearing this, the native Uchiha clan members were in an uproar.

Led by the Eighth Hokage of Uchiha, the radicals waved their weapons wildly: "Fantastic! This is the power of our Uchiha clan!"

Meanwhile, the conservative elders trembled with fear: "It's over... If other major powers find out about the internal strife in Konoha, they will definitely launch a massive invasion, and the Uchiha will become the sinners!"

In the main world, Fugaku ignored the crazed Uchiha clansmen and simply looked at his other, still bewildered self, before pulling out a scroll.

"Everything you want to know is here, along with some of our insignificant knowledge."

Fugaku picked up the scroll and glanced at it, his heart instantly filled with turbulent emotions.

"Fate... Corrective power..."

Each word, beyond the ninja's comprehension, was like a heavy hammer, shattering the common sense he had built up over decades.

It turns out that the events they fought so hard for, the glory they cherished, were nothing more than a fate with a predetermined ending!

Just as the values ​​of the native Uchiha clan were being drastically reshaped.

On the rooftop of the Hokage Building, Uchiha Tsuki, facing the night wind, quietly looked down at the village he had conquered without bloodshed.

"Moon, what do you plan to do with Konoha in this timeline?" Uchiha Hikaru walked to his side and asked softly.

Uchiha Yue stroked his chin, a mischievous smile curving his lips.

"Actually, I'm also very curious to know what Konoha would be like under the rule of the Uchiha?"

"What kind of knowledge will an unknown worldview and an unknown future bring us?"

The bright moonlight shone on the rooftop of the Hokage Building.

Accompanied by soft footsteps, young Sasuke, the main world's Fugaku, and the native Fugaku came up.

Looking at Uchiha Tsuki, who stood with his hands behind his back, the usually arrogant Sasuke remained silent for a long time before finally lowering his head:

"Thank you."

The local Fugaku, standing to the side, also bowed deeply.

Without the person before them, the Uchiha clan would have already fallen into an inescapable hell of blood and blood tonight.

"No need to be polite." Uchiha Yue turned around. "Just focus on managing this world well. I'm really looking forward to seeing how your Konoha, the Uchiha clan, will perform on the 'World Battlefield' four years from now."

"Four years later? On the world battlefield?" Sasuke suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"That is the final stage where infinite time and space and countless parallel ninja worlds converge."

Yue didn't offer any further explanation, but simply snapped her fingers.

"Om-!"

A purplish-black dragon vein vortex suddenly burst open on the rooftop, and the violent spatial turbulence instantly distorted the surrounding light and shadow.

Uchiha Yue took Hikari's hand and calmly stepped into the bottomless passage.

"Strive to become stronger, Sasuke. Don't be eliminated before the real war arrives."

Chapter 258 A Date Under the Stars

The core underground hub of Loulan is unusually quiet today.

On the holographic projection platform, the slowly rotating azure virtual Earth model was emitting a soft halo.