Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

After many years, Uchiha Tajima's Mangekyō Sharingan finally saw the light of day again. The windmill-shaped pattern spun rapidly, and the cold pupil power that overflowed slowly dispelled the black air in the other eye, and control of the body was also taken back.

"Kotoamatsukami, it's a really troublesome ability."

After taking back the huge force that was backlashed and made his palm numb, the old jailer possessed by Uchiha Yao took a few steps back, raised his head and stared at the pattern in Uchiha Tajima's eyes, and said slowly,

"Huh~"

After a long sigh of relief, Uchiha Tajima moved the body he had just taken back, and looked at Uchiha Yao with his charming eyes without giving in, and said,

"All your methods are in vain in front of my eyes."

Uchiha Tajima, who regained control of Kotoamatsukami, raised the knife in his hand very proudly, ready to make a break with Uchiha Yao,

"Originally, I decided to release you after this matter, so that Gin can reunite with you."

Uchiha Tajima, who waved the knife forward, said in a calm tone. He had decided on this matter before, but he didn't expect that Uchiha Yao would be restless in prison and try to seduce Uchiha Gin to turn against him.

"Haha, should I be grateful to you?"

The old jailer merged into the shadows again to avoid the attack, but Uchiha Yao's voice came from all directions, full of sarcasm.

"What a rat in the gutter."

After losing his target, Uchiha Tajima did not panic, but commented on Uchiha Yao's behavior.

"As long as I can avenge Jin, I am willing to sacrifice myself to the devil."

Uchiha Yao stretched out half of his body from the shadow behind Uchiha Tajima, and controlled the old jailer to wave the dagger and stab him in the back.

"Ding~~~"

The sound of the gong sounded, and Uchiha Tajima, who did not look back, slashed the sneak attacking dagger with his backhand. The collision of the iron produced a huge impact force that bounced the dagger in the old jailer's hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, he shrank into the shadow again and hid.

"As long as there is a shadow, you will never be able to catch my true self."

In the shadow of the trees not far away, Uchiha Yao manipulated the old jailer to stick his head out, and said with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Shadow? Hearing Uchiha Yao's words, Uchiha Tiandao's eyes gleamed, and then slowly put away the long sword in his hand.

"Hmph, it's too late to repent now, drown in Wangliang's shadow."

Diving into the shadow again, the black shadows on the ground began to stir, rise, and blend together as if they had life, like countless sticky tentacles, sweeping towards Uchiha Tiandao.

"How can the glow of a rotten grass compare to the bright moon in the sky?"

Facing the tide of shadows, the feeling of suffocation came over him. Uchiha Tajima, who stood there, did not show any panic. He lowered his eyelids and said proudly,

"Let me show you the glory of Kotoamatsukami! This is the ultimate illusion"

As Uchiha Tajima's voice fell, Uchiha Yao in the shadows found that he could not move. Feeling that he was being watched, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky through the shadows.

In the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds and gloomy haze, a full moon with kaleidoscope patterns rose at some point, scattering endless light and piercing the clouds above Uchiha Yao's head.

"What is this???"

The old man who was clamped by the invisible force showed a panicked look for the first time. This scene in front of him had never appeared in the ancient books that recorded Kotoamatsukami. At this time, he found that the situation was slightly beyond his control.

【Otoamashin·Light】

A golden light flashed across Uchiha Tajima's right eye, and the golden light scattered in the air illuminated the entire battlefield.

Countless golden swords fell from the sky, defeating all the shadows controlled by Uchiha Yao. The tentacles formed by the shadows melted like spring snow, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a moment.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

As the last shadow disappeared, the full moon in the sky slowly disappeared into the clouds, and the pressure on Uchiha Yao also dissipated.

The light dissipated, and Uchiha Yao, who was lying on the ground, looked pale and gasped. His pupil technique product was actually disinfected by the golden light.

"You actually have such a trump card. I underestimated you."

Uchiha Yao, who lost the blessing of the shadow, lay flat on the ground. The one eye that still had spirit flashed with complex light. The old man struggled to stand up, and his tone could not conceal the weakness, and he looked like he was dying.

"Teacher"

Looking at the depressed Uchiha Yao, Uchiha Tajima, as the winner, had a flash of pity in his eyes. He didn't know what misunderstandings there were between the two that made his teacher hate him so much.

Thinking of the teacher-student relationship for many years, Uchiha Tajima walked over to hear if Uchiha Yao had any last words or wishes.

"Tajma, you."

As if he had expected the other party to come, Uchiha Yao, who seemed to be about to die, had a flash of obscure black light in his eyes, and tremblingly said,

"What?"

Thinking that the other party was going to say some last words, Uchiha Tajima put down his guard and leaned down to listen.

"You haven't finished yet!"

The weak old man's eyes burst into black light, and the eye with spirit flashed red, and the three magatama turned into a regular triangle, and the obscure and gloomy pupil power instantly poured out.

Uchiha Tajima's heart tightened, cold sweat broke out, and it was too late to dodge.

A black and white figure suddenly emerged from the shadows behind him, and with lightning speed, a dark hand was pressed against the back of his head.

"Hehehe, you can't hide this time."

Wang Liang's familiar voice rang in his ears. He turned his head with difficulty and saw the old jailer with black all over his body. His originally dull eyes were now full of mockery, and even more of the pleasure of revenge.

Uchiha Tajima had just used another posture of the God of War at full power. At this moment, his chakra was not enough to support the consumption of the Mangekyo, and he was suddenly attacked by someone, so it was inevitable that there would be a flaw in his heart.

"Finally caught it, hehe."

Wang Liang caught the flaw in Uchiha Tajima's heart and finally detonated the dark mine that he had hidden for many years.

As a ball of black mud deep in the skull was activated, countless negative emotions broke out, and the tyrannical and dark thoughts filled the entire brain. The black Wang Liang broke away from the gray old jailer and took the opportunity to turn into black mud and drill into his body.

After the invasion of the clan land twelve years ago, Uchiha Tajima, whose eyes had been cooling for a long time, was in the weakest period. At that time, Wang Liang took advantage of the opportunity and injected a strand of clone into Uchiha Tajima's body, waiting for the right time to detonate.

This is why Uchiha Gin once sensed malice in Uchiha Tajima.

"Uchiha Gin! Why don't you save them!"

The controlled Uchiha Tajima was like a madman at this time. After scanning around, he stared at Uchiha Gin who was eating melons in the distance, recalling the scene of the tragic death of his wife and children. After being possessed by Wangliang, his twisted will only had hatred for Uchiha Gin.

"Hehehe, that's it, go kill them!"

Wangliang's face emerged from Uchiha Tajima's body, urging him to quickly deal with the remaining people present.

"Wangliang! Are you going to disobey my order?"

Uchiha Yao, who had just pretended to be dying and took the opportunity to sneak attack Uchiha Tajima, found that the script was wrong. He shouted and stood up staggeringly. With a strong sense of doubt in his one eye, he looked at Uchiha Tajima who was entangled in black mud.

"Hehehe, who is Wangliang? Isn't your Wangliang over there?"

The black face that possessed Uchiha Tajima finally stopped acting and occupied the body of the strongest man in the arena. He felt that he could do it again.

The old man turned his head in shock, only to find that the gray-white old jailer was standing quietly in the shadow behind him, with a dull face without a trace of human vitality.

"Wangliang, tell me, who is he?"