Hokage: Ninjutsu Can Only Be Gained By Being Shocked

Parting is always sad.

When a dark blue door opened in front of Uchiha Jing, the four Hashirama people couldn't hide their sadness when they said goodbye.

"Teacher, you must come back to see us."

"Teacher, don't worry, Hashirama and I will make peace!"

"teacher…"

"teacher…"

Looking at the four little kids with tearful eyes, Uchiha Jing also felt a little sad.

"Practice well and remember, you must never fight with someone in the same room, not even under any circumstances!"

Uchiha Jing's eyes were serious, and after taking a deep look at the four people, he resolutely walked into the door.

The door closed, and with a burst of distortion, it disappeared in front of the four people.

"Madara, the teacher is really gone."

Hashirama burst into tears, his eyes and nose dripping with tears.

"Although the teacher is gone, his will is still there. I will firmly remember the teacher's words and inherit his will!"

Madara's eyes were deep.

Fight to stop fighting, kill to stop killing!

Killing can bring lasting peace!

"Yeah, I will also remember the teacher's words! Adhere to his will!"

Hashirama wiped away his tears and nose in panic.

If absolute fairness cannot bring peace, then as long as one's own side has strength that far exceeds that of ordinary people, can it bring peace?

The four little guys looked at each other, with a strong desire for strength in their eyes.

"Fight!"

"Come!"

………

A feeling of dizziness struck, and Uchiha Jing appeared in her new house.

Raising his hand and looking at the thin and small palm, Uchiha Jing felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It's back.

"Ding, the Host space-time mission is completed."

"Time and Space Mission Completion: 100%"

"Mission Reward: Rinnegan."

"Extra reward for completing the mission 100%: Jōnin level Chakra, Fire Style Ninjutsu Grandmaster."

In an instant, the majestic Chakra was poured into his body, violently tearing at his meridians, and finally gathered in his Dantian, expanding the originally weak space.

Fortunately, this process only lasted a few minutes.

Uchiha Jing was sweating profusely, lying on the floor panting, and his face was horribly pale.

"Ding, Host has completed its first space-time mission, and the shock system will be upgraded."

"Time required for upgrade: three years."

"System, are you looking for a reason to hang up?"

"Ding, the system is being upgraded and cannot handle Host Q&A."

"Fine."

Uchiha Jing lay on the floor.

He did not find it difficult to accept the three-year system upgrade time.

He is a salty fish who doesn't like to move.

What's more, the most powerful plug-in, Rinnegan, is already available, plus the Jōnin-level Chakra. At this stage, it is completely sufficient.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him, Uchiha Jing sighed.

He is still the same as he was when he left, nothing has changed at all.

This shows that his efforts did not change anything in future generations.

Hashirama still established the Ninja Village.

Madara still chose the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan.

The Battle of the Valley of the End still happened.

A little annoyed, but also a little happy.

Scratching his head in distress, Uchiha Jing sat up and looked out the window.

"You're here, come in and sit down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin figure came out of the window.

"Where's Brother Shisui?"

"Go and complete what you told me."

Itachi's face was buried in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.

"Well, that's it."

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Okay, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

After a long time, it was Uchiha Jing who broke the eerie silence.

Itachi raised his head and looked straight at him with his blood-red pupils, "I admit, your words made me suddenly enlightened and saw a path that truly belongs to Uchiha."

"But how do you know those things? You are only eight years old!"

"Also, where have you been this day? The whole village can't find you, it's like you disappeared out of thin air!"

It turns out that one month in the space-time mission only lasted one day in reality.

Uchiha Jing was still worried about this matter at first, but now she is not worried anymore.

"Age doesn't mean anything. Konoha is calm on the surface, but in fact there are undercurrents. For me, who has experienced all kinds of hardships, it is not surprising to know this."

"As for my eyes..."

Uchiha Jing raised her eyes, and the sword-shaped Sharingan suddenly opened.

"When I was three years old, my father died in the war. When I was four years old, my mother died because she missed my father."

"From then on, in order to survive, I wandered around Konoha all day long."

"If you still don't open your eyes, are you sorry for the name Uchiha?"

Itachi's mouth wriggled, but what he wanted to say never came out.

"Making you the Fifth Generation is the only salvation for this village! You know..."

"The one who most wants to destroy Konoha and Uchiha..."

"It's me, Itachi!"

Coldness and chill filled the room.

Looking at the sword-shaped Sharingan, Itachi's back felt cold for no reason.

Yes, the son of a war hero should have enjoyed the care of the village and family, but instead he struggled to survive at a young age.

One can imagine how deep his hatred for the village and family must be.

"But even so, how did you know Danzo's secret?"

Itachi lowered his head and pondered for a moment before asking the question he wanted to know the most.

From the moment Jing showed his strength, Itachi couldn't understand how an eight-year-old child knew so many secrets.

Uchiha Jing pointed to her eyes, "I have had these eyes since I was four years old. Will the village be wary of a four-year-old child?"

Four years old!

Itachi's pupils shrank suddenly.

He opened his eyes at the age of eight and was hailed as the first of the new generation of Uchiha and received all the honors.

And Kei is called "the once-in-a-hundred-year-old waste of the Uchiha clan" and started Mangekyō at the age of four!

This gap is too big!

For a moment, Itachi didn't know how to talk to the scene in front of him.

"On this day, I left the village."

Itachi nodded numbly.

Ninjas are not allowed to leave the village. Anyone leaving the village without permission will be regarded as betraying the village. There are several Jōnin guarding the entrance to the village.

For those who have Mangekyō, leaving the village couldn't be easier.

Didn't Shisui just leave the village to complete what Kei told him to do?

"I plan to form our own extra-village force."

Itachi frowned, waiting for Uchiha Jing's next words.

"Danzo and Third Generation can no longer sit still because of my appearance. It is too obvious to integrate the power of the village alone."

Itachi was deep in thought.

Indeed, Third Generation and Danzo are in the dark and light in the village, and everything that happens in the village cannot be hidden from their eyes.

But how can it be so simple to form a force?

Forming a force not only requires huge financial support, but also requires recruiting various talents and strong people.

Want to build a force...

Disaster!

"I know what you're worried about."

Uchiha Jing patted him on the shoulder.

"Funds, talents, and strong people will all be there. What we need is time."

"As long as you and I are still in Anbu, they will not do anything openly. As for the small actions secretly..."

"It's just a clown, nothing to worry about."

Itachi looked up at Uchiha Jing.

The two pairs of Mangekyō glowing with red light collided together, and the warm air suddenly felt cooler.