Uchiha, starting from the destruction of the ninja world

Chapter 6 The Ninja World Needs Nuclear Peace

Black Zetsu hurriedly returned to the Akatsuki base, his face grim.

An uneasy and anxious feeling permeated my heart.

His figure had just appeared in the dark corridor when Obito walked towards him and asked impatiently.

"Jue, how's your investigation going?"

Black Zetsu's face was completely black, and no expression could be seen...

In fact, he was staring at Obito with great dissatisfaction, but Obito couldn't see his face at all.

At this moment, Black Zetsu suppressed the anger surging within him and spoke with great restraint.

"Obito, that Uchiha Gen, what exactly happened between you and him that day... Tell me every single detail..."

"Let me think..."

Obito slowly recalled that night Yuan's indifferent tone, calm smile, and his eventual death, and then recounted the whole story to Black Zetsu.

Black Zetsu listened intently to Obito's account, his expression growing increasingly grim.

"Concept enhancement? To assist other Mangekyou Sharingan?"

Black Zetsu murmured thoughtfully, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Could he be lying, deliberately concealing the true nature of his Sharingan?"

"At least my eye power has been enhanced, and he has placed a contract with me."

Black Zetsu: "..."

You're a real genius. Itachi Uchiha didn't fall for it, but you did.

"Yes, that's it..."

Obito then pulled the bottle containing the Mangekyou Sharingan from his pocket and casually tossed it towards Black Zetsu...

"His Sharingan has activated a world-destroying power. I wonder if there's any way to use them to reverse this catastrophe?"

Black Zetsu took the bottle, staring intently at the pair of eerie eyes inside. A chilling glint flashed deep within his pupils.

Even though those Mangekyou Sharingan eyes have been sealed away, the eeriness and oppressive aura they exude still send chills down one's spine.

"Indeed, that's a good idea."

Black Zetsu said in a deep voice, his eyes still fixed on the Sharingan in the bottle, "However, we know nothing about this ability yet, and acting rashly could have unpredictable consequences..."

As Black Zetsu pondered, White Zetsu suddenly spoke up nonchalantly, "Why don't I try out these Mangekyou Sharingan? Maybe I can learn something from them."

Black Zetsu glared coldly at White Zetsu and shouted sharply, "No! We must not transplant his Sharingan before we have fully understood the truth about Abyss's abilities."

"If he has left some kind of special resurrection method, or some more dangerous backup plan, touching those eyes carelessly will only trigger an even greater disaster!"

White Zetsu are excellent carriers for various forbidden techniques...

They transplanted these Sharingan eyes into him; who knows what will happen...

Obito nodded upon hearing this: "I've also considered that, which is why I haven't acted rashly."

You can't come up with anything by taking action...

After a moment of silence, Black Zetsu spoke again, his tone softening.

"What about Itachi Uchiha? What's his opinion on this?"

"He knows nothing about Yuan. He has no idea that Yuan has a hidden Mangekyou Sharingan."

Black Zetsu frowned deeply and fell into a deep silence once again.

Staring at the Sharingan in his hand, which was filled with an eerie aura, countless complex thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Although Itachi is unaware of this at the moment, the situation has reached a point where it can no longer be concealed. It concerns the survival of the entire ninja world, and he will inevitably get involved in handling it."

"This isn't just Itachi's problem; the entire Akatsuki organization must get involved."

Deep beneath Konoha Village, within the Root Base, all was deathly silent.

Danzo Shimura sat alone in the dark, secret room, his expression contorted in pain as he covered his right eye.

At this moment, his face was pale, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was enduring unbearable and intense torment.

Ever since the day Shisui's Sharingan suddenly underwent a strange change and his eye power vanished instantly, he has never had a peaceful day.

On the surface, things seemed to have returned to calm, but in Danzo's mind, the lingering voice of Shisui echoed constantly.

The voice seemed to come from the underworld, low and cold, repeatedly murmuring eerie words.

The ninja world... needs nuclear peace...

This world should not have any ninjas...

The existence of all ninjas is the root of war and suffering... Only through their complete destruction can true peace be achieved...

Does Kotoamatsukami really exist?

Various terrifying and apocalyptic thoughts repeatedly tormented Danzo's consciousness, constantly assaulting his mental defenses.

He had tried countless times to resist and get rid of this persistent and bewitching influence, but he failed time and time again.

At this moment, Danzo was filled with anger and fear. He dug his fingers deep into the sides of his cheeks, his nails almost scratching his skin, and he let out a low roar!

"Shisui... I never imagined you were this kind of person! So that Sharingan of yours was a trap all along!"

His voice was hoarse and angry, filled with long-suppressed resentment and despair.

After an unbearable, intense headache and mental torment, Danzo suddenly stretched out his right hand!

He tried to gouge out his Sharingan with his fingers to get rid of that maddening, nightmarish voice.

Just as his finger was about to touch his eyeball, he suddenly stopped, his arm trembling and hanging in mid-air, struggling violently.

His chest heaved violently as he breathed heavily, as if he had just gone through a life-or-death struggle, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.

No... I can't do that...

I need this eye; it is my power... I must not be controlled by you!

However, Shisui's chilling voice still echoed in his ears, relentlessly tormenting his mind like a curse...

Nuclear peace... the end of the ninja world... this is the only right choice...

Danzo trembled all over, his heart filled with an unprecedented fear.

He seemed to see a vision of the future: ruins and death, all life reduced to nothingness, with only destruction and darkness spreading endlessly across the land.

"Who am I...? I am Danzo! I am the Root of Konoha!"

Danzo's fierce roar echoed throughout the Root base, reverberating in the gloomy and cold underground space.

He struggled desperately to control his will, only to find that the Wood Release cells in his body were now violently surging.

"not good!"

Danzo hurriedly tried to suppress it, but the power of Wood Release surged out like an out-of-control torrent, growing thick trees and vines that instantly spread and intertwined wildly in the underground chamber.

Meanwhile, deeper beneath Konoha, lies a strange, withered tree formed from the corpse of Uchiha Awakening.

As if sensing a summons, it slowly extended and grafted onto Danzo's rampaging Wood Release tree, quickly merging into one.

After a moment, Danzo managed to stabilize the uncontrolled cellular turmoil within his body, breathing heavily.

He didn't realize that the withered wood that the abyss had transformed into was now silently flowing back into his body along with the return of the wood-escape cells.

In an instant, the Sharingan eyes densely embedded on his right arm were inadvertently tinged with a strange aura.

Danzo himself was completely unaware of this.