Revenge on Uchiha Itachi from the night of genocide

"Is the abdominal injury healed? It is indeed the fruit of the famous surgery. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go to Itachi to get an autograph."

"Itachi God?"

Originally, Uchiha Jiyue wanted to give up, but when he heard that the outsider actually called Itachi, a cold-blooded beast, a god, he suddenly became murderous.

"You want to use my face to flatter that guy?"

"Hey, you're still here? What I want to do is my freedom, what does it have to do with you, a native?!"

"Yeah……?"

The outsider's arrogant attitude angered Uchiha Jiyue. At this moment, he felt that some kind of power was accumulating in his body, and it continued to spread along his meridians, and finally all of it rushed to his eyeballs.

Under such stimulation, the originally fuzzy consciousness began to become clearer. Thinking that someone like Itachi was being sought after, Uchiha Jiyue suddenly didn't want to die.

As if aware of Uchiha Jiyue's murderous intention, the outsider said in a panic: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Since you regard that guy as a god, you are not a good person after all, so..." Uchiha Jiyue sneered and sank his consciousness into his mind. Here, he found a middle-aged man with a big belly, and he didn't talk nonsense.

He rushed over and held down the opponent's shoulders.

The moment the souls came into contact, Uchiha Jiyue suddenly saw countless pictures.

"What is this? His memory?"

About ten minutes later, Uchiha Jiyue got rid of the huge wave of memories of the outsider.

"Hiro Aoki? RB? Modern technology?"

"And the world I live in is just a comic for people's entertainment. How is this possible?"

"Now you know..." The man seemed to know everything about Uchiha Jiyue, and said in an arrogant tone: "A bastard like you who doesn't even have an identity, just let me borrow your identity, what's the point of resisting?

ah!"

Uchiha Jiyue didn't speak, just stared at the man's face non-stop: "This expression again, exactly the same as Itachi just now...Father, mother, little sister...Itachi, Obito, Danzo, Saru

Flying Rinzhan...our fate...is really sad..."

"Kid, what are you mumbling about again?"

It seemed that the outsider couldn't bear it any longer, so he opened his mouth and bit Uchiha Haoyue's shoulder. He was going to eat the soul of the boy in front of him, then escape from Konoha and start his own harem life.

But soon, he discovered something unusual. Although the boy didn't resist, there was a strange change in the eyes that were staring at him.

"Your eyes... are so amazing, they are actually Sharingan?! You are indeed an Uchiha who goes crazy when stimulated! But don't worry, kid, I will make good use of your eyes to benefit the girls in this world."

"Just accept your fate! Haha!!"

"The world of comics...the destiny is manipulated..." Amidst the man's laughter, Uchiha Jiyue suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning, "But do you know? His happiness is everything to me!

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"What is this? It hurts——!"

The hot lightning spread in all directions, and outsiders saw no way to avoid it, so they could only scream and face the impact of the lightning. After a while, Uchiha Jiyue's consciousness space became completely silent.

"A dog from a prosperous age dares to be arrogant in front of me."

"However, I didn't expect that the system a man relies on is part of his soul. What is this? Self-deception, or positive motivation? However, given time, this so-called system may really make him grow..."

After staggering up from the ground, Uchiha Jiyue stared at the glimmer of light symbolizing the power of the surgical fruit on his hand, showing a surprised expression.

"How can this ability be preserved? Could it be that this is the power of the heart, the power of belief?"

After looking through the memories of outsiders, Uchiha Jiyue naturally knew how powerful the fruits of surgery were. He just sighed at the wonder of the Creator.

It's approaching midnight.

The night is getting darker.

Looking from this long street dyed red with blood, the sky looks like an abyss that wants to choose people and devour them.

"call……"

Exhaling a breath, Uchiha Jiyue returned home again. As his family left, an unprecedented confusion enveloped him.

In the sad atmosphere, the boy huddled in the corner and held his head with both hands. At this time, he was like a trapped animal, trapped in both the reality in front of him and the man's memory.

Sometimes, he couldn't even tell whether he was Uchiha Satsuki or Aoki Hiro, nor could he tell whether he longed for the stability of staying at home and watching dramas like ordinary people, or the excitement of going out for adventures like U-ninja.

Looking from his father's body to his mother, Uchiha Jiyue finally decided to face the reality in front of him.

"Father, mother, rest in peace, I will avenge you."

After scrubbing the bloodstains on his father and mother and placing them together, Uchiha Jiyue walked into the bedroom with complicated emotions.

In the dark room, the boy who had just celebrated his tenth birthday stood beside his sister's bed and said nothing for a long time. After a long time, he gently closed his eyes that had lost their vitality, and then walked out of the door.

Before going out, he subconsciously said "good night". When he returned to his parents, he realized that his sister could not hear this good night, and he burst into tears.

"Obito... Danzo... Hiruzen... Itachi..."

The boy who had nothing left leaned against his mother's cold arms, murmuring the name of his enemy. After a long time, he stood up again.

"Don't worry, Father, Mother, I won't mess around..." Through Aoki Hiroshi's memory, he knew how powerful his enemy was, and also knew that what he needed most now was forbearance, so he would not be impulsive.

Kneeling next to his parents and kowtowing three times, Uchiha Jiyue shed tears and took off his father's eyes and sealed them in the scroll. Then, he picked up the sword on the wall that had been with his father for many years and opened it.

ROOM space, cut off his right arm.

He is now using the most basic ability of the surgical fruit, ROOM? Slaughterhouse. In this space, the body parts cut off with a knife will neither die nor bleed. In addition to a slight pain, even the nerve connections will not be affected.

exist.

"The Anbu shouldn't be able to see such a wound..." He manipulated the broken arm to hold the knife, simulating the angle of the enemy, and cut a deep and long wound on the abdomen, then reinstalled the Uchiha mirror on the right arm and released it.

After entering the ROOM space, he lay on the ground and patiently waited for ANBU's rescue.

Caution is the first step in revenge. Uchiha Jiyue would naturally not be careless. After confirming once again that no details were missed, he slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Uchiha Jiyue was a little sleepy at the moment, but while half asleep and half awake, he still heard footsteps and voices suddenly appearing in the room.

"Boss, what should I do? Uchiha Qing's eyes seem to have been taken away!"

"Did Itachi do it...? I understand, Geng. You continue to collect Sharingan around you, and I will report to Lord Danzo."

"yes!"

After all the sounds disappeared, Uchiha Jiyue frowned: "He is a 'root' person, this old guy Danzo is really disgusting!"

Thinking of Danzo's arm Sharingan in Hiroshi Aoki's memory, Uchiha Jiyue felt sick to his stomach.